When Qin Hao heard this cheap voice, he couldn't help but secretly say "" in his heart.

"Hmph. ”

A cold snort came, and the figure turned around and left, very decisively, without the slightest drag, without any memory.

It's cold, like the holy lotus of the snow-capped mountains.

"This little lady is more temperamental than the old lady. Crooked mouth made such an assessment.

Qin Hao stared at it with resentment, and his complaining expression made it a little hairy.

"Okay, okay, isn't it just a little girl, next time, I'll cooperate with you..."

The girl named Lin Wan'er left coldly, but she was very happy in her heart, because she saw that he was already alive, and that was enough.

She had a familiar feeling with Qin Hao, she was a cold person, she never believed in feelings, she began to look for Qin Hao's past, she knew a lot, and just now, she was extremely sure that it was him.

No one knows her past, she is like a mystery, appearing next to the old cowboy, following him all over the world of archaeology, experiencing too many dangers, and sometimes, even she feels that her life should be like this.

At such a prime age, such a peerless beauty, she should be talking about sweet love with a handsome young man, chatting about life every day, talking about ideals, like a little girl, daydreaming, coquettish, tantrums, and enjoying life.

However, none of this had anything to do with her, she was brought here by the old cowboy, a mysterious organization founded by a country, they called - God Killer.

Go to all the weird places, explore the history that once disappeared, and the glorious past, and at the same time, strangle all uncertainties in the cradle.

She experienced darkness at the most beautiful age, living forever on the dark side, and even she couldn't remember how much blood was stained on her hands.

She has adapted to this life, numbized herself, and no longer thinks about the past, but by chance, let them meet again.

She went back to her room and lay down on the cold bed, smiling but crying.

In my childhood memories, in that little orphanage, there was always a little boy, holding a guitar, playing quietly, no one knew what tunes he played, she always looked at him secretly.

Until one day, the little boy found her, smiled at her and said that his music was only for himself, and he pointed to his chest and said, there is a different version of himself.

He said, "I'm so afraid of the dark, but I can't see the light, only music can give me the courage to live." ”

The girl asked him why he had two of them.

The boy laughed and did not answer her, but promised her to teach her to play the guitar.

Until one day, when the boy had not appeared for a long time, she went to ask the other companions, to ask the dean, but no one answered her, as if the little boy had never existed.

She was scared, afraid that the boy would be in danger, and she was very happy, and the boy finally escaped, yes, the boy had made an agreement with her, that they would leave here together, go somewhere else, and go there.

She couldn't remember exactly how long, a month, two months, or just a day or two, and she didn't know, anyway, it felt like a long time.

The boy came back, but he didn't recognize her, she thought the boy was joking with her, she secretly talked about the agreement, but the boy was full of panic, and told her that this was the best place.

Little her, she didn't know what was going on, but the boy never played the guitar with her again, nor did he accompany her to watch the sunset, they were all afraid of the dark, before, every sunset, they would go to see it together.

Until one night, when she was sleeping, several tall figures came to her bedside, she was awakened, her mouth was covered by the big hands, and she looked at them in horror.

Watching them carry themselves, they were like they were enchanted, unable to move, and could only cry silently, with tears on their faces.

Until, at the door of the small courtyard, a familiar figure, he stood there, his small body, but she was very relieved.

The boy looked at her crying like a little cat, and the boy smiled, laughing so desperately that it was impossible to see his expression.

The boy's eyes began to glow green, long fangs grew from his mouth, and devilish wings grew from his back.

However, she was not afraid at all, the boy saved her, knocked all the bad guys unconscious, and left with her, she was so happy, because the boy was wiping her tears.

They flew into the sky, and the boy hugged her tightly, and she secretly looked at the boy as if she had secretly watched him play the guitar, and she felt that this was her angel, and he would protect her forever.

The boy led her to a large mountain, and behind them, countless dark shadows were coming.

The boy smiled at her, but let her go alone, and lied to her that the bear would not hit anyone.

She didn't leave, she said she was going to accompany the boy, and she didn't go there, he got angry, slapped her hard, told her to leave, and told her that in the future, we will never know each other again.

He said that if she didn't leave, he would kill her.

The girl was so scared, she was afraid that the boy would be angry, she didn't understand what she had done wrong, but the boy was so angry because she didn't listen to him.

The girl cried, and as she walked, she turned back, and she cried and said, I don't want to forget you.

The boy turned his back to her, pointed to his chest, and said loudly to her that there was another self here, and he would always remember her.

The girl went happily, because, as the boy said, let her go as far as possible, and as she walked, there was no darkness.

Since then, she has never seen the boy again, and her life has completely lost its light, but she always remembers the boy's words, and there is no darkness as she walks.

It wasn't until she became a god-killer that she finally knew that she was different from ordinary people, she was the darkness, and how could the darkness itself get out of the darkness.

But she always believed that her angel would come back, and when she was injured, he would reappear and drive away all the bullies who bullied her, and he would fly in the night sky with her, as if he could touch the stars with his hand.

She laughed, but tears, tears unconsciously wet the pillow, dazzling her face, she raised her hand to wipe her tears, learned the boy's tone and said, "Crying like a little flower cat, ugly to death." ”

She wiped away her tears and lay straight on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, not knowing what to think.

She gently took off her wide camouflage coat, revealing a delicate body as white as mutton fat, smooth and elastic, like a shining humanoid gem, and her hot body was exposed to the air, making people's blood gush.

However, any person, if he is lucky enough to see this scene, will definitely have no other crooked thoughts, because that beautiful body, covered with scars, is like an ugly worm, slowly crawling.

Her little hand rested on the scar on her lower abdomen, caressing it gently, like a wounded beast, licking the wound alone.

She smiled like a flower blooming, adding a bit of brilliance to the hut.

She held her hand to her mouth, blocking the beautiful face, and she said softly, "Liar, the bear beats people." ”