Xiaohong was silent for a moment.

Lin Luo was about to give up the threat when he heard Xiaohong snorting and chirping.

"I'm going to leave right away, and I can't tell for a while. Give me milk first, and when I get back, I'll tell you slowly, my words count. ”

It's weird, pitiful.

Lin Luo took out the milk, inserted the straw and held it in his hand.

After Xiaohong finished drinking the milk, the others were almost rested and continued to walk back.

Because of the stimulus, several people wanted to hurry home, and their steps were much faster.

When he was about to arrive at the gate of the community, Qin Yu suddenly stopped and looked back.

"What, is there something wrong?" An Xin asked.

"There's nothing particularly wrong with it, I just think it's weird!" Qin replied.

Supposedly, if someone with bad intentions followed them, she should be able to hear footsteps, but she only felt cold behind her, but she didn't hear anything unusual.

"Regardless of him, as long as we get home and close the door, there will be nothing." Meng Yuan said, speeding up again.

Before I walked to the green belt downstairs of Meng Yuan's house, I saw five or six people surrounding the green belt.

Qin Yu didn't feel hostile, so Lin Luo and the others walked over.

"Alas, how could this be!" Someone sighed quietly.

"In this world, anything can happen." Another said, sighing as well.

"It's Grandma Liu." Qin Yu walked fast, was the first to see it, and immediately turned his head to say to Lin Luo.

It's Grandma Liu!

Not only Grandma Liu, but also Grandma Liu's son, and grandson Xiaohai.

Grandma Liu was lying in a pool of blood, and the wound on her head was still bleeding. The Uncle Liu fell to the side, a knife stuck in Uncle Liu's chest, and his hands were also stained with blood. Xiao Hai didn't see any injuries, lying on his father's body, and there were tears on his face.

It seems that all three of them have just died.

An Xin let out a long sigh.

Qin Yu covered his mouth with his hand, and then took a few steps back.

Meng Yuan's eyes turned red, and she glanced at Lin Luo.

No one knows the entanglements and details, but the four of them can think that all this is still caused by Xiaohai's illness.

Perhaps, Grandma Liu and Uncle Liu were both voluntary, just to exchange for Xiaohai's life.

It's a pity that Xiaohai still couldn't keep it.

"Let's go!" An Xin said.

The four of them went upstairs in silence, stood at the door, and couldn't help but glance at Grandma Liu's house.

Quiet doorway, no different from usual.

If they hadn't caught up just in time, they would have thought that Grandma Liu was still alive, or that they wouldn't see Grandma Liu in a few days, and they would have guessed this or that.

Meng Yuan couldn't help but look at the door of the neighbor on the left.

The family, which has been quiet, is a newlywed couple, who went out to travel after the wedding and have not returned.

Probably won't be coming back.

The door was closed, and none of the four said anything.

Meng Yuan fell directly on the sofa.

Qin Yu tried to turn on the light, and sure enough, the power went out.

An Xin washed her hands and face, changed her clothes, and came to the kitchen.

Fortunately, they had prepared and ate frozen food first, and now there is basically nothing in the refrigerator that needs to be frozen

There was a power outage, and there were no other facilities in the building, so how to cook was still a problem.

Think about it later.

If you really can't do it, eat convenience food first.

Lin Luo packed himself up, also came to the kitchen, turned over the bucket that was upside down on the ground, looked at it, thought about it, and buckled it back again.

Anyway, no one will use it.

The two came out of the kitchen, and Meng Yuan was still lying on the sofa, not washing her face or changing her clothes.

Qin Yu washed and changed, but he didn't speak, sitting on the sofa in a daze.

It was still early for dinner, and she didn't have much appetite, so An Xin decided to lie down for a while.

Qin Yu also followed back to the bedroom, probably asking her mother to give her psychological counseling.

"Go wash your face, change your clothes, and lie down again." Lin Luo said to Meng Yuan.

Meng Yuan rolled over, lay down for another half a minute, and finally got up and picked up to clean himself up.

Lin Luo returned to the bedroom, sat on the small chair in the bedroom, and looked at his right wrist.

Her instincts were right.

The flower on her right wrist turned out to be a flower, not a butterfly. Because now there are three petals, and it looks like a flower.

She vaguely guessed something.

"Xiaohong, the petals on my wrist, are they related to those ...... People related? Lin Luo asked.

"Yes." Xiaohong replied, sure enough, she didn't play tricks on Lin Luo.

"This is my ability?" Lin Luo asked again.

As soon as he finished asking, Lin Luo felt the white eyes of Xiaohong again.

"Is this my ability good? Do you think that you will be healed so quickly on the day of the landslide, because you have the ability to heal yourself? ”

Lin Luo wasn't that confident, but occasionally, he did think about it.

Meng Yuan, Xu Anzhe, and Li Xin are all alive because they have three lives, so she should be self-healing!

In fact, she wanted to try it more than once, such as deliberately cutting her hand when chopping vegetables, but she was afraid of pain, so she didn't try it.

Xiaohong didn't wait for Lin Luo to ask again, but sighed with a very vicissitudes of life. The delicate voice sighs like this, which is particularly funny.

"Originally, I didn't want to say it, but you are so curious, I will tell you if you are so long-winded!" Xiao Hongjiao's dripping voice and old-fashioned tone are perfectly combined. "As soon as you arrived at the hospital that day, you were finished, otherwise you were so badly injured, how could you be in the hall!"

Is it because you have given up on treatment?

"You can open your eyes because Qin Yu's grandmother died suddenly, and she happened to be by your side, and you have a quarter of your life."

"Then, Lin Xiaochen collapsed in front of your hospital bed, and you added one-half of your life."

"Then, the mother who was holding the child ran past you, and the child just died at that time, and you had two-thirds more life."

When Xiaohong spoke, Lin Luo was frightened and calculated math problems in his heart.

A quarter plus a half plus two-thirds, ah still have to be scored, she really wants to find a pen and a piece of paper to calculate.

"You're completely alive, and you have less than half of your life left, and it's the crooked red thread on your wrist."

Lin Luo remembered that she found that the red line had changed, and it was after she saw the person called "help" dead in the supermarket.

And then there were yesterday's women, tall and thin, short and stocky...... No wonder Xiaohong had to let her go to the fifth floor.

And today......

"Xiaohai doesn't count, he's not sick." Xiaohong said.

Lin Luo couldn't get over the hurdles in his heart.

"You're saying they died, and I, because of my death, gave me several more lives?"

It should be a petal and a life.

It's so beautiful, if it doesn't have anything to do with human life and death.

"Even without me, they would have died." Xiaohong doesn't have any psychological burden on this.

Also, this is much better than killing.

Lin Luo persuaded himself.

Lin Luo looked at his wrist carefully and counted for a long time.

The two-quarters or something seems to have something to do with the age of the person who passed away.

Lin Luo felt that he was ...... Oh no, it's Xiaohong's ability, it's quite against the sky!

Sure enough, she still has the aura of the protagonist!