The last five minutes.

Su Hang stood next to the photocopier, his eyes fixed on the entrance of the office.

Will she come?

Su Hang is not so sure.

After all, the human heart is too complex, and when it comes to extreme circumstances, someone with familiar people will do things that you don't intended.

Love is precious, and life is more valuable. Maybe the squad leader may also give up that illusory love in order to save his life!

However, when the figure of the squad leader appeared in his sight, he was a little surprised.

"What's so strange?" Zhao Li stared at him coldly, "Don't you have someone you like?" ”

Su Hang's mind immediately flashed the shadow of a person - she sat casually at the window, her soft long black hair hung down behind her, her hair was decorated with a light blue butterfly hairpin, and she looked back and smiled at him, like a pure white princess imprisoned in a tower in a fairy tale, which made people can't help but rise up the desire to protect her.

Put yourself in the shoes of Nono, maybe he would have done a lot of unreasonable stupid things, and he was willing.

"You understand me, right?" Zhao Li smiled sadly, "We all have only seven days left to live, and we all chose to confess to the person we like, I can understand your mood, and you can also understand my mood, we are actually the same kind of people, why do we have to kill each other?"

Su Hang's brows furrowed, looking quite shaken.

"And do you really have the heart to kill me?"

Zhao Li slowly approached Su Hang, her slender body was like a sick willow branch, with a long sign dragging behind her, the picture was like a female student in the Republic of China period coming out of the old time, with a strange sense of beauty, she looked at Su Hang, there were tears on her face, "We are classmates, elementary school, junior high school, high school, we are all in the same school." We were table mates in elementary school......"

Zhao Li slowly approached Su Hang as she spoke.

A little closer, a little closer. She would be able to end the duel with the dagger she had just placed in the palm of her hand from the headmaster's office.

Die, die, Suhang! What kind of classmate friendship, she has many classmates, but she only has one life, only by killing him, can she continue to survive and continue to study.

Su Hang stood motionless, looking like a prey caught in a spider's web

Zhao Li slowly approached him like a spider, and every word she said was like a huge and sticky spider web, which covered Su and Hangzhou, and she couldn't move. Finally, the distance between him and Su Hang has been close enough.

Victory--Zhao Li couldn't help but flash these words in her heart, and then the dagger in her palm suddenly thrust towards Su Hang's chest.

Duang--

The dagger was blocked by the notebook's transmog weapon, and a string of sparks erupted from the junction.

Su Hang slowly looked up at her and said lightly: "Squad leader, why do you always use the same trick." Do you think that a few words from you can send me to my death?"

Ye Feng's face was unbearable, struggling, and the pain was directly replaced, but in the end, it all turned into firmness, "I'm sorry, you have a reason to live, and I have it too!" ”

Count down to three minutes.

"Ahh

Zhao Li found that the plan had failed. He could only wave the dagger in his hand frantically and refuse Ye Suhang's approach.

Su Hang's target is not her, although the other party's personality is very poor, but after all, he has been a classmate for so long, so if he can choose, he still wants to smash the other party's sacrificial weapon, not against Zhao Li... Maybe it's hypocrisy, maybe it's peace of mind, he can't be like the squad leader, indifferent to killing a living person. His gaze was behind Zhao Li.

There, a long wooden box hung over, the same thing that was left of the white light that had been left of the outlaw card after it appeared.

Just as Su Hang was staring at the wooden box closely, suddenly his vision changed--red threads appeared on the wooden box, and there was a feeling of blood surging in his ears. Bright red filled Ye Feng's pupils, and he raised the deadly sword in his hand.

At the same time, the agitation of fate was transmitted from the sword body all the way to his pulse, and he heard the voice again, this time he sneered, and then praised him appreciatively, well done, since this is the case, let you use it a little.

As soon as the words fell, the wind agitated, and a huge spiritual pressure suddenly erupted from the originally unspecial weapon, with Suzhou and Hangzhou as the center, spreading to all sides.

Zhao Li looked at this scene, and her legs began to tremble, like a small flower that had been bent by the wind.

"Nope! Don't kill me!"

With that, she dropped her dagger and ran out the door.

Behind him, a white light flashed.

"Nope! --”

Zhao Li remembered that the quaint wooden box was still hanging behind her. She looked back and saw that in that flash of white light, the wooden box had broken a huge gap. Blood gushed out from the breach and flew on her white face.

Her tears burst out of her eyes, and at the moment when Su Hang raised her weapon again, she suddenly turned back, held the wooden box in her arms with the drive of flesh and blood, and then squatted in place crying, her slender and small body curled up in a ball, desperately protecting the injured wooden box in her arms. Looking at this scene, Su Hangjian struggled. The weapon raised in the air suddenly could not be cut down.

Count down to a minute.

"So, what are you waiting for?" A cold and abusive voice came from the sickle and came into his ears.

"If you hesitate any longer, you will be the one who dies!" The milk voice said coldly.

There was not much time left, and the executioner stood quietly behind Su Hang, slowly raising the sickle in his hand, and as soon as the hour came, the sickle would sweep by. At the same time, it will also represent the end of this game.

"If, I say that tomorrow I will receive this will be someone like the owner of the car that day. That's good. Su Hang muttered to himself.

"That's impossible." -God said indifferently, "There are all kinds of people in this world, and there are all kinds of reasons for resurrection, for love, for family, for friendship, for dreams, for appointments, for glory, or just like to torment opponents, and only a few of them can be called bad people, but most of them are ordinary people like you." They have lovely places, but also pathetic places. ”

Su Hang quietly looked at the squad leader on the ground, she was usually tall and Ling Ran, but she was crying inhumanly at this moment.

"All those who stand in the way of victory are my enemies, so I will not waver." -But God was completely unmoved, and said proudly, "You are the only one who can be shaken." ”

Su Hang stood in place, sweat sliding down his forehead. For him, this choice is the real battle!