Autism is pitiful (44)

The footsteps were getting closer, the wind was blowing the planks and the windows crackling.

"You wait here for me, I'll be back shortly."

Xiaomei nodded shyly, what's going on with this little daughter-in-law's obedient vision?

Tan Sang walked out of the room, and the lights in the corridor flickered and flickered.

Her steps were slow, and the heels on her feet were neither light nor heavy.

Sideways, the side lines are angular, and the red lips are lightly raised in this dark place: "Don't come out yet?" ”

The man in black went out of the shadows, and the sound of laughter echoed in the hallway.

The old bad guys come out.

Tan Sang covered his eyes and asked, "Are you willing to come out now?" ”

The hoarse voice was like an old man: "You're not afraid of death?" ”

Tan Sang patted the ash that he had just rubbed upstairs, and was very sure: "You won't 'kill' me, and you can't 'kill' me." ”

The man in black thought it was amused, and looked at her with interest, and as soon as he opened his mouth, it was the kind of sour and hoarse voice.

"And then?"

Tan Sang raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Zhunzai's room, and opened his red lips lightly: "If I guessed correctly, you should have given God S the corresponding props, right?" Probably given when I went up to the third floor. ”

"There should only be one between us, and the requirement for him to survive is to kill me."

The girl's slightly curly long hair was blown by the wind and was messy, but it did not damage a trace of her beauty.

The beauty is flamboyant, the beauty is cold and wise.

The man in black was a little shocked, but he still steadied himself: "You are very smart, and you deserve to be the king chosen by the divine chair." ”

Tan Sang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered the tsundere chair that almost scolded everyone.

“……”

Suddenly, the man in black smiled and asked, "Don't you wonder what he will choose?" You can also kill him. ”

Your life and death are now in his thoughts.

His life and death are also in your thoughts.

"As long as you get the knife."

As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared.

Tan Sang didn't know what would happen to Jiang Zhun, but she was still a little stunned.

After all, it was her young white moonlight.

Distant moonlight.

"Click", the door opened.

He waited behind the door, not knowing if he heard it.

Xiaomei was a little tired, the whole person was leaning against the wall, and when she saw her, her eyelids lifted and she looked at her with blank eyes.

The luster inside flowed, as if to blame her for coming back late.

Tan Sang didn't immediately take his hand, but scratched his palm with his fingertips, as if drawing circles.

The boy blinked, pursed his soft red lips, and then gave her a knife.

A blood-colored red glow lit up.

Tan Sang's eyes were empty, and there was nothing left in the room.

"Loved it...... That's what you call like?! ”

Under the dome, a female voice echoed hoarsely, wailing and madness.

Tan Sang's mind was in a mess.

What she clearly told him was: I know everything.

Why did Xiaomei blow herself up?

Tan Sang opened the card that fell on the ground,

To die is to be born again. 】

This is...... Resurrection?

That's why Xiaomei gave her the knife so decisively?

Feelings she was touched in vain?

Tan Sang thought quickly, clutching the card tightly in his hand.

[My beloved king, don't trust anyone. 】

You used to like him. 】

To die is to be born again. 】

The queen, the old servant, the doll, Xu Mo.

And that song.

Suddenly, she said to the shadows: "Xu Mo, it's you, right?" ”

It's dark, and I can't see everything clearly, and in the dark, a man's figure appears.

"Or call you—