It took a while for Eve to come to her senses, hand him a vial of purple potion and leave. Before leaving, he said meaningfully: "Those two people are not in danger of life, but the obscene man with glasses is a little seriously injured, and he won't want to get out of bed for a week." You've drunk that Life Regeneration Potion and you'll be almost active by the afternoon. ”

Wren's mind was pulled back again, and he pinched the purple life potion with a strange expression. In order to confirm something, he opened the mall interface in the system and found this potion. Advanced Recovery Potion, priced at 2,000 gold coins per bottle! Wren was only two or three hundred gold coins to complete a task, and he needed to be born and died ten times to get such a bottle, which was a big owe of favor, Wren was silent.

If he knew that Eve had fed him a bottle of 'Morning Dew of Light', he wondered how he would feel. Throwing off all these distractions, Wren was in a complicated mood, he took out a bunch of broken cigarettes from his body, pieced together a whole one, and smoked halfway before he let out a helpless sigh.

He was grateful for the help of the glasses, but he could guess a few of the glasses' thoughts, and the shrewd guy must have gone back to check some of the system's characteristics, and if the task stated that it required two people, then the difficulty of the task could not be completed by one person. Mission failure is equal to death, so they are grasshoppers on a rope, one dies and the other can't live.

Thinking of the other person again, Wren's hands clenched violently. He clearly understood that when he saw Liu Li crying helplessly on stage last night, he really liked that lively girl. He believed that Liu Li must have some unspeakable reason to go there, but judging from the ending last night, Liu Li didn't plan to tell him anything at all, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him anymore.

This is the right thing to do, if he is an ordinary person, he will run away in fear when he sees a god man holding a knife and killing all directions, and the blood on the ground will be scared and run away. Wren empathized, so it was extremely clear that Liu Li's choice was correct. Right, even he thinks it's right.

Wren pinched the mineral water bottle in his hand and shouted in his heart: What is the use of such a correctness?!

He then retracted into bed like a deflated balloon, ate and drank to his heart's content, and his body forced Wren into a dormant state in order to repair his injuries, and in a short time, Wren's mind fell into darkness and fell into a deep sleep.

In his sleep, Wren was extremely hot, his eyebrows wrinkled in pain, his body writhed restlessly, and he was sweating profusely and even penetrated the sheets. In Wren's consciousness world, a huge phantom slowly rose, and the phantom could barely be seen to be a human form, Wren tried to shift his attention to the phantom, but he couldn't see clearly.

This process lasted for an unknown amount of time, and Wren didn't know why he had to see the illusion clearly, but instinctively tried his best, as if there was something necessary there. Suddenly, the phantom shook, and Wren also took this opportunity to catch a glimpse of the corner of the phantom, which was a pair of eyes that were full of slaughter in disregard of the world, looking at those eyes, Wren only felt that he might be torn apart at any time in the storm, and there was a tsunami in these eyes, and he looked at Wren only to realize that human beings can be so small.

In a trance, Wren heard a flute sound, which was full of vastness and eternity, so that people could experience the eternal loneliness that went deep into the soul when they heard it. It was a kind of arrogance that stepped on the top of a high mountain and looked at the sky beneath him.

From the phantom, like a burst of thunder, came a coercive voice that resounded through the heavens and the earth: "And follow ...... The wind is blowing. ”

Wren was still asleep, and the phantom had long since disappeared from his mind, but the sentence remained for a long time. At the heart of Wren's chest, a maple leaf-like mark slowly emerged, but slowly disappeared. Nothing seems to have ever happened......

In the room next to Rennes was Liu Li.

The girl sat on the corner with her knees crossed, the curtains tightly closed, and it was dark during the day, and there was an unopened pizza on the plate in front of the bed.

Liu Li still seemed to be immersed in the fear of last night, her face was weak and pale, the fingers of her hands were torn at each other, and her head was buried deep in her knees.

"Buzz."

The phone on the table vibrates constantly, and the screen lights up with a green call-like call alert on it. On the notification bar below, it says that this is the twenty-third missed call from last night until now.

That's right, it's a miss. Every time the mobile phone call alert rang, Liu Li's shoulders would tremble violently, as if someone had whipped her delicate back with a leather whip.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me!!" Liu Li screamed in a delirious voice, and the long nails of her fingers sank into the flesh and oozed a few drops of blood. The ringtone of the mobile phone was like a demon urging her life, Liu Li's body shook more and more, her hands tightly covered her ears and shook her head, and just when she was about to go crazy, the voice stopped abruptly.

This made Liu Li get a little respite, her face was covered with sweat, and her hair was messily stuck to her face, unspeakably uncomfortable. She stretched her tired limbs slowly, and a sea-like tiredness hit her head, and she hadn't closed her eyes all day.

But the demon didn't intend to let her go after all, and the talisman sounded mercilessly again:

"Buzz."

Liu Li's mind was spinning, she choked her throat hard, closed her eyes, and a line of tears flowed down her neck, she really didn't have the courage to go alone in this gray and dull world.

Perhaps, there was once a dazzling torch in her world, but she missed that opportunity and extinguished it with her own hands.

Self-inflicted. Liu Li smiled miserably, the boy's sunny smile, firm words, and mountain-like back appeared in front of him one by one. If there is an if......

There was silence for a long time, her hands drooped weakly, she was too cowardly. Afraid of death, and afraid of living, I can only stand in the cracks of the world and survive.

She picked up her phone, and the caller was not the one she thought, it was a roommate named Xiao Qiu. Liu Li silently swiped the phone to the right and hung up the phone. Then she flipped through the missed calls and checked them one by one:

Xiao Qiu called twice. A friend who played billiards together played once, her college counselor played once, and a classmate played once.

The last line, the color of the missed call in scarlet reminded her of the fragments hidden in the corners of her memories, and she couldn't help but churn in her stomach and retched as she lay down in front of the bed. In particular, Wren's killing tonight made her extra sensitive to red.

A man named Father called three times. Liu Li only felt that her body was cold, and she was deprived of the last trace of body temperature by these two words. Liu Li retched for nearly a minute, she sat in front of the bed with dull eyes, laughed inorganically, calmly finished eating the pizza, calmly dressed on the bed, and then calmly opened the door.

It's as if fear and anxiety are all illusions made by shadows.