It was late at night, October 24, 2035, at eight o'clock in the evening.

The man in the red leather jacket suddenly had some heart palpitations, and he looked up at the thunderstorm, feeling a little uneasy.

He didn't know if this rash intrusion would make the twelve elders doubt him.

Can she protect the people she likes in this operation? If he died, she would be sad, right? And then cry to me in your dreams, right?

He also wanted to pass on what he knew about the incident to the man.

It's hard just to think about it.

In the dark and empty corridor, so quiet that even a pin could be heard clearly, Liaoyan and Kamiori slowly followed the man's side, and their uncoordinated footsteps echoed in the corridor.

The girl in the gothic loli costume turned her head slightly.

As long as she saw the man's sad expression, her heart would be particularly unhappy.

Why did he affect his emotions because of him?

She looked like nothing happened, and said casually in a tone like a dust girl soliciting guests: "Silly boy, out of love?" What are you doing with a sad face? Would you like to have a drink? ”

Man-Bafang Fengming glanced at Kamiori, didn't say anything, and turned his head to leave.

Looking at his departing back, Kamiori lowered his head, feeling a little uncomfortable for some reason.

The uncle watched this scene from the side, lit a cigarette, took a puff, spit out a smoke ring, and stepped forward to touch Kamiori's head.

"Let's go, we should go back to turn off the lights and rest, there's still a mission tomorrow, right?"

Feeling the warmth of his big hand on his head, Kamiori smiled at him, nodded, and left the empty hallway.

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At this time, in another place, a particularly loud movement sounded outside the door.

The girl in the house hurriedly got up to take a look, but the moment she opened the door, her heart suddenly tugged, tears almost fell, Dongfang Zhan, covered in blood, was lying at the door of her house, and it had been raining for several hours outside.

The blood stains in the clearing were probably washed away, and even the flesh and blood were eaten by passing wild cats and dogs, leaving no traces.

When the girl calmed down a little, she hurriedly pulled it up, wanting to pull Dongfang Zhan into the house, she tried her best and finally pulled it into the house.

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On October 24, 2035, 8 p.m. and 9 p.m.

The rain finally stopped.

Inside a well-known bar in the school city。

"Even if you're joking with me......"

Dongfang Zhige raised his head and took a sip of wine, feeling the pungency pounding against his throat, and then extending upwards to paralyze his brain, allowing it to gradually relax.

He sighed, "My heart has long since cooled. ”

The bartender pouted, wiped the wine glass with a white cloth, and said disapprovingly: "The person who came here to drink, didn't that one have his own helplessness?" Are you alone in the pain? ”

Dongfang Zhige pushed away the wine glass irritably: "What do you know!" One more drink! ”

The heart that was originally beaten by iron has already been pierced by thousands of holes, sandwiched between love and reality, painfully like molten iron.

What does this guy know? How can the pain of others be compared with his?

Dongfang Zhige poured the wine by himself, and his eyes were gradually bloodshot!!

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