Special letter
To Mu Yuanfei:
Received your letter.
The hairpins were given to me by 846 last time, and I took them back and divided them up one by one, even Thompson and Milton, not just Marcellus. So...... What a macho man, the world, what strange words have you learned?
By the way, that's right-
Wait a minute, there's movement behind me.
A strange sound came from behind Lovend, like the sound of some bird flapping its wings, which was particularly clear in the quiet of the night. He turned around and saw a small bird with a pure white lower body and black tail feathers. This is the little he uses to deliver his letters.
Did Ah Kite write the letter again?
Thinking so, he gently plucked the object from the little's mouth.
It's not a letter, it's a postcard. It is printed with a sparrow's motif. Oh, he remembered, Kiki had sent a box of postcards full of birds to Kite, which she had mentioned in the previous letter.
What did she write this time?
The corners of Lovend's mouth rose unconsciously, and he gently turned the postcard over, but his face changed the moment he saw the contents.
"Help me".
Bright red, bloodstained, not yet dry.
He snatched the door out.
an hour ago.
After Mu Yuanfei took a bath, she rubbed her wet hair with a towel, she picked up a hair dryer and dried her hair half-dry, then used a comb to straighten out the tangled hair, and then walked to the table, turned on the lamp, and took out a blank piece of paper to prepare to write a letter.
The night is always so quiet, so quiet that it is reassuring, and the darkness envelops all the frightening elements so that one cannot see it at all, but it is too quiet, so quiet that it makes people feel frightened. Because it is so quiet, all sudden noises will be amplified, and the ensuing fright will also be amplified several times.
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Someone knocked heavily on the door three times, perhaps not very hard, but in such a quiet night, no matter how faint the sound was, it was earth-shattering.
"Who?"
Mu Yuanfei didn't rush to open the door. It stands to reason that no one will come at this time. She clenched the pen in her hand, ready to reassemble it into needed items when she needed it.
The man outside the door did not speak. Mu Yuanfei looked through the cat's eye on the door, but she didn't see anything.
It's weird......
Finding nothing, she blinked suspiciously, looked again, and still nothing.
Did I hear it wrong?
For the time being, she blamed her own mishearing for the strange incident just now. She turned, rubbed the pen in her hand, and walked back to the table, intending to continue writing, when a knock rang at the door just as she sat down.
Before Mu Yuanfei could react, the door squeaked and opened by itself, she was shocked, and the things in her hand were reorganized into a weapon in an instant. She jerked away, her vigilant gaze falling on the visitor like a swift bullet, but the moment she saw the man, her gaze softened, and then a tear rolled down her eyeframe.
"Sister."
"Bo?"
Mu Yuanfei couldn't believe that the person who came turned out to be Bolivia.
"Bo!"
She panicked and tried to change the weapon she had just reassembled back to the shape of the pen, but when she looked down, she realized that it had not changed, it was still the shape of the pen.
Ay? I'm ......
Never mind.
She couldn't take care of the problem anymore, and her whole attention was now on Bolivia.
"Sister."
Bolivia walked over with a smile and said something that made Mu Yuanfei very confused.
"We're finally meeting."
"What?"
Mu Yuanfei was puzzled.
"Didn't we meet for a long time?"
She grabbed her sister.
"I also want to ask, when did you wake up from your slumber, find a suitable body, and leave?"
"What are you talking about, sister?" Bolivia frowned, "When did I fall asleep, what a shell, today is our first meeting!" β
"First, for the first time? But you're clearly in my head......"
Mu Yuanfei's head suddenly hurt.
"Brains? What brains? Bolivia seemed to realize something, and she helped Mu Yuanfei, who had a headache that was almost unsupportable, "You have me in your brain?" It can't be, it's impossible, I'm here, is it, is that an impostor? β
"What impostor?"
"The one in your head!"
"Huh?"
Mu Yuanfei was a little stunned by her roar.
"I'm sorry." Bolivia hurriedly apologized, then his expression changed, and he muttered to himself, "Could it be that she was one step ahead?" β
"She, she ......" Mu Yuanfei's head hurt even more, and her consciousness was already a little unclear, "Who is she?" β
"She, she'sβ"
Shout.
Without warning, a sudden arrow flew through Bolivia's body, blood blooming bigger and bigger on her body. Bolivia screamed badly, she hurriedly turned her eyes to the little standing on the lattice, she signaled it, and the little had an extra postcard in its mouth, and it flapped its wings and quickly disappeared into the vast darkness of the night.
"You're bleeding, Bo, you're bleeding!" Mu Yuanfei hurriedly pulled out the flying arrow, "Don't worry, I can, I can repair it, I can repair your body, don't worry......"
"Don't be busy." Bolivia pressed her hand, "You can't do that." β
"How is that possible? I have the ability, I can do it. Let me go, or you'll die!" β
"You didn't turn your pen into a weapon just now, did you?"
"What?" Mu Yuanfei looked at her, "You saw it?" β
"I don't have much time left." Bolivia didn't answer her question, "She should already know about your existence, I just asked the little to call the shield back to help you." β
"What?"
"You have to get out of here at once, to a place where she can't reach for a while. There is a chance, there is a chance, go, go, go, see, see ......"
"Bo?"
"No, it's kill, kill, killβ"
"Bo?!"
Bolivia was speechless, she had been completely killed by the arrow, she fell straight down, and her body fell on Mu Yuanfei's body.
"Bo?"
"Bo?!"
"Glassβ"
Mu Yuanfei was awakened.
It's okay, it's a dream......
She let out a long sigh of relief, and her tense nerves relaxed, but soon tensed again.
She had been writing a letter before she fell asleep, and instead of stationery, tables, and lamps, she was greeted by a dark red, dark redβ
Saddle.
"I'm in the car? Yes...... It hurts......"
Mu Kite got up suddenly, and suddenly a sharp pain came from under her ribs. She couldn't help but cover the painful spot.
"You're finally awake."
It was a man's voice that seemed somewhat familiar, no, not seemingly, he was.
"Marcellus?"
Marcellus turned his head from the driver's seat and looked at her with a cold expression.
"It's me. How? β