"What are you looking at?"

Zhong Sannian quietly opened a small wooden door, and when he turned around, he smiled and said, "I see that those few are still lying there, slightly... Take a look. ”

The man in black stepped forward and seemed to look at it and said, "You can also see that you are still panting, what are you afraid of when you are alive, you will leave when they recover their strength." ”

"Isn't it dark today?"

"What, you're afraid that the monster will catch a cold?"

Zhong Sansan nodded seriously and said, "What you said really makes sense." ”

Silently closed the door.

Zhong Sannian intercepted the coat handed over by the man in black, and took a closer look, there was no trace of any link in it, it seemed to be a natural pure gold, but it was soft, and it was light and fluttering in his hand, a few points thinner than Zen.

The man in black seemed a little proud, he was shrouded in the boss's black fabric, but he could also see his head raised slightly: "How about it, I'm doing a good job, try it on." ”

"Okay."

Three years took the clothes to change and threw his original coat aside.

After carefully looking at the effect of the upper body, I couldn't help but admire a little, even though there was no mirror in front of me, I always felt that I was about to emit light, and I began to have some dazzling brilliance shining in it.

Gently stroking it with his hand, it seems that some stars of light are stained on the point of the palm, slightly emitting some particles, which makes people's eyes can't help but stay helplessly, and there is a little confusion between the slight flow and the sand and stones.

"It's so beautiful."

"That's not what you mean, you see who did it?"

The men in black are quite proud of this, and obviously have a different appreciation for their craftsmanship.

Zhong Sannian lowered his head and carefully pondered, there was no way to see the gaps in the splicing last year, the real one was natural, and it was really reluctant to give a look.

From the time he realized that it was the dead of night and estimated that it was time to fall asleep, his eyes were also firmly fixed on the friction between the clothes, past the starlight lines.

Look at the shining brilliance, slowly close to his face, the softening of the calculation around him, as if there is a breath from the pores slowly approaching, from which he stands quietly.

There was only a piece of golden color left between the eyes, and in the shining light, the slow swimming, the brilliance was staying, and I don't know when I practiced a pair of black pearl-like eyes, and it was also stained with golden feathers.

"Three years, three years."

The few calls were completely unpleasant.

Zhong Sannian stared obsessively, his clothes were clutched in the palm of his hand, and he rubbed them gently in his arms.

"Zhong three years!"

The man in black stood at the door, leaning forward slightly, listening to the sound of breathing inside and the small throat coming out, he couldn't hear what kind of words it was, and he couldn't help but have some doubts and called a few times in a row, obviously rubbing his movements, but he didn't see anyone coming.

"Strange?"

He did squeeze the employees a little bit, but really speaking, he didn't get any overreaction, and he complained a little bit in his mouth for three years, but he recognized it in his heart.

What's more, at such an embarrassing time at this time, he will not play tricks for no reason.

With a little hesitation, he rubbed his feet down, and gently pressed his hand on the doorknob and said, "Zhong San, I'm going to go in now." ”

He paused for a moment, listening to no response from inside, his hand pressing slowly and with a slight force, the door opening without moving.

Three years of sitting in a chair, carrying a pajama umbrella, making a change of people on the side, looking at this side, he didn't leave the coat he was holding at all.

Extremely weird pose. Most of the salt row swept this way, but all of his eyes were on his clothes, and the corners of his mouth made a slight throaty snoring sound, but he couldn't hear what he was trying to say.

When the black man saw the natural appearance, he couldn't help but pause a little, stepped forward and took two steps, but listened to the sound coming out of the other party's throat, which spread instantly.

"What the hell happened to you for three years?"

There was no response to the words asked, but in that obsessive state, he had a little message, patted his forehead vigorously, and said in annoyance, "Damn! ”

How can I take all precautions, why I didn't put it at this point, I was too proud and arrogant, but I forgot about it, and the obvious obsession had already gone out of my mind, and it was not at all between normal logic, even if it was in a wonderful dress, why was it so?

What are you doing to pluck the feathers off those little cubs, do you like what those feathers are, how to look good, don't do it directly, don't think about it, so many years of stable life, have you forgotten all of them or what?

In the early years, all kinds of yin damage methods were obtained, and a few children in the family came over as bait, and then led to an important existence, isn't it the most conventional routine operation?

Why is it so straightforward, but it has left itself behind?

I don't think about things at all, but it's so innocent and kind, how the old man said it was also in the past era, and he only had the status of one party in those years, so most of them relied on giving birth to a lot of good children.

But his own strength also exists, after all, after being able to walk for so many years, the children died completely, but he survived, isn't it really proving something on the side? It's just stupid, I didn't think about it.

The man in black pinched his waist with both hands and looked carefully at the person in front of him, who was smiling and stupid, after being slightly confused.

There was a slight force under his feet, and there seemed to be a black vortex between the soles of his feet, which drifted away in an instant, but he didn't have time to react, and he was instantly dissatisfied with the snow-white patch of the whole room, without any mixed colors, and it was dyed black in an instant.

Where can you see what is going on?

The light in the house was swallowed up by the darkness, and within half a breath, it was instantly swallowed up.

Zhong Sannian felt the lack of light in front of him, and the strength of his hands was used more, but his eyes could be detached from the shining golden light, and he looked around blankly.

The snoring that came out of his throat stopped at this moment, and the whole person curled downward, trying to shrink his existence, looking at every corner around him, but in the darkness, he couldn't even see his own figure.

If there are no traces of blood flow, where can you still feel your presence?

The voice of the man in black was hard to drift in that appearance, as if there was a whirlwind that did not feel it, and the black cloak around it soared, a white light slowly and condensed, as if it was enveloped in the form of an arm, only the strange bracelet fell on the outside, if it was a claw, the golden feather in the hand was snatched away in an instant.

"Clothes!"

Three years of sound came in an instant, and the squeeze emanating from the throat pushed outward.

The man in black didn't care at all, shrunk the feather in his hand, paused slightly, and tugged into his sleeve.

The light was restored, and the white snowflakes shone in front of the eyes, truly white.

Zhong Sansan's whole person fell into the soft quilt, staring straight ahead, as if he had no way to withstand the white light, and as if he couldn't bear the departure of the feather.

With his mouth wide open, he stretched his palms forward, bent slightly, as if he was grasping something but didn't stretch it out, as if he felt a red-hot flame, and fell backwards.

The man in black sighed: "It was my momentary negligence that caused you to be like this, and I really didn't take care of you at that time, it was my sin that was." ”

A wisp of black thread was picked out at the edge of the sleeve, and it was slightly closer, and the friction between them was soaked in the nails, and a long strand was pulled out.

The fourth line of the general was close to the throat that was breathing, gasping heavily, as if the source of life had been extracted, a pair of eyes widened, directly full of bloodshot traces, and felt close to subconsciously rushing back to the right, but he couldn't stop his hands and feet, and let the other party squeeze a black rope around his neck.

"Ahh

The loud shout pierced the throat like a sweaty scream, as if the throat had been split by a sharp blade in an instant, and it was poured with flames and sand.

Zhong San's eyes widened blankly, many scenes swept in front of him, but there was nothing to stay at all, desperately screaming, there was no way to make any sound in his throat, and his hands were raised to his side in the shape of claws.

The man in black silently raised his hand to block his ears, but he still squatted beside him, not daring to move half a minute of distance, until the voice disappeared, he raised his hand to caress the other party's. The throat used a little strength, but it didn't make the other party feel any discomfort and climb up.

The white hand appeared in the black cloth, as if in the muddy swamp, a snow-white jade appeared, as if it was not an object in the world.

He pressed it to his mouth and rubbed it slowly twice.

Zhong San's blank eyes had a faint trace of emotion, as if under the guidance of that emotion, in the front of his throat, he blinked blankly, and vaguely felt a feeling of feeling.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, don't take it to heart anymore, it's my fault and it's my fault, I didn't take care of you well, calm down and breathe seriously."

The voice of the man in black was rarely soft, even if there was still that hoarse air of wood, it was much softer and more audible. Three years slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath with the other party's voice, and felt the cold air spread from his throat to his lungs, and suddenly there was a taste of explosion at that moment, but it was enough to breathe a sigh of relief.