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Xiaolan, who was holding an umbrella, was anxiously looking around in this small alley, but she didn't find the pink handkerchief she lost.

"How could it be gone? I look at it and see that it's here, so it can't be blown away by the wind, right? ”

"Forget it, it's just a handkerchief anyway!"

"Isn't that an ordinary handkerchief? The handkerchief was given to me by Shalang. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Lan couldn't help but think back to it, knowing that in the afternoon, Sha Lang said to him personally.

"I just said it, there is no god in this world!"

This is thinking of Xiaolan here, and she can't help but freeze again, because of the one in the afternoon. In this murderer with long blond hair, that kind of other god's statement really made her feel strange sadness.

"Isn't that one?"

At this time, Kudo Shinichi, who was holding an umbrella, interrupted, and Xiaolan, who was standing there thinking about things, pointed to the pink silk handkerchief on the window on the second floor of the abandoned building.

"It's on the handrail of that staircase, there's a handkerchief hooked, do you think it's the one?"

"But when I look at this building, it looks like no one has lived in it for a long time. I'll take it down for you, you go back to the car and wait for me. ”

As long as you find the target, it's good, and after the washing machine classmate stretched out his head to see that there was no one in the building, he decided to go and get the handkerchief back by himself.

"If there really was a god, you wouldn't be hurt by now."

"Thank you so much! This lovely angel. It was you who wished me what I wanted. ”

I remembered the afternoon discussion about this kind of God, between two different sayings. Xiaolan couldn't help but think about it again. After all, that scene really brought her too much shock and thought.

"Could it be that Sha Lang already knew about it?!!"

Xiao Lan, who was standing there, felt that this possibility was really very big, if it weren't for the incident that happened later, and what the murderer with long blond hair said at the last moment, Xiao Lan would not have associated this incident with it.

"Do you know that the murderer of that murder is Rose, so I saved her life."

In fact, when she was in the car just now, Xiaolan couldn't understand what the long-haired blonde murderer said, and what she said was deceiving the washing machine.

Xiaolan, who was in this narrow alley, recalled everything that had happened. blame yourself completely for the fact that the archangel was killed by the murderer that afternoon.

After all, if Xiaolan hadn't saved Rose, she wouldn't have let this person be killed at all, because if she saved a person, she would indirectly kill another person. This kind of thing where I don't kill Beren, but Beren dies because of me.

Just thinking about it, Xiaolan's eyes couldn't help but overflow with tears again, and her heart seemed to be grabbed by a wordless hand, and she couldn't breathe in pain.

"What should I do? It's all my fault, if I hadn't saved her at that time. Actually, it won't ~~~"

This is to think about it, the series of incidents connected by accident in the afternoon, Xiaolan herself has completely fallen into the tip of the horns, immersed in this kind of self-remorse, unable to extricate herself.

"It's all because of me? What do you want me to do? ”

Thinking that his messy things were small, he didn't notice the step-by-step footsteps coming from not far away and gradually approaching him. When he saw a pair of black long leather boots in front of him.

Consciously, I realized that I was wearing a black knitted hat standing in front of me. Wearing one of those black fur coats with a red shirt underneath. Plus the man with long black heeled boots.

Xiaolan's face was directly gloomy, full of horror, after all, when she first came to the United States, the radio in the streets and alleys, and the words that the common gamer told them just now.

"Japanese with long hair!!"

Even more things that made Xiaolan's six gods ownerless happened. Obviously, when the one in the black knitted hat saw him, he quickened his pace even more, and took out half of the pistol from his pocket.

"It's a pistol !!"

"Oh no, what should I do now, my body is completely unable to move."

Xiaolan is now in Japan at this time, she has already won the national karate championship, and if she really fights with gangsters one-on-one, she may not be able to beat others.

But the kind of wandering in the line of life and death is very spicy and decisive. It's not something that a little girl like her, who has just been able to enter high school, can experience.

"Little girl, what are you still doing in a daze, hurry up and get me in the car."

The driver in the taxi also saw that something was wrong behind him at this time, after all, in this narrow alley, a man in a black trench coat was inexplicably revealed, and he didn't look like a good person no matter how he looked at it.

In addition, in the radio now, horrific things can be heard everywhere, and this man in a black trench coat has taken out the pistol from his pocket, which has to make others think of it.

The driver of this taxi is still quite enthusiastic, especially after seeing that this little girl is still in the same place, he keeps urging in the driver's seat.

"This person is definitely a serial murderer, hurry up and get me in the car, little girl."

But when Xiao Lan, who was full of horror, was able to control her body, she turned her head and found that this person was already standing within one step of herself.

"What a damn !!"

It should be said that the driver of this taxi can't be blamed, after seeing a murderer so close to him, no one is either, it is impossible to stay there unharmed, after all, he is just an ordinary person.

So without any hesitation, the driver stepped on the accelerator directly. After the car crossed a straight line, even if it hit the wall and even the tail lights were broken, it still did not stop, all the way to the dust, just like that, Mercedes Benz!

"This~~~"

Xiaolan had plucked up the courage to run to the taxi, but when she saw the alley at this time, only she and the man in the black trench coat standing there opposite her had pulled out a pistol.

"You're Japanese?!!"

I was so scared that I was left in tears. Xiaolan heard it again, after this pure mother tongue, where did she go directly? What does this phrase absolutely mean? It's because he's Japanese himself. So as long as you meet the Japanese, you won't kill them?