In the midst of the raging fire, choking smoke billowed in, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Vaguely, Fang Ting seemed to hear something shouting and crying.

Then, she confirmed that she heard the crackling sound of protein burning in the flames, and she couldn't help but look down. At her feet, a small corpse had stopped struggling, and its smooth, tender skin was being eaten away by the fiery snake inch by inch, turning charred and blackened.

That face, she will never forget.

"I, I'm dead," she tilted her head, thinking for a long time before she realized the fact again.

Under Zhuo Xuan's horrified gaze, the girl's soft skin was like the charred ash of Mars' revival, and a little red light appeared. The sparks struggled frantically as if they were alive, worms about to break through her skin, and she screamed in a terrible way.

"Ahh

Fang Ting was like a drowning person, her hands were tightly clutched around her throat, her steps staggered, and she looked at the panicked young man in front of her with a pleading look.

"Zhuo, Zhuo Xuan, help me! Please help me!! ”

Zhuo Xuan's face was pale, and his steps unconsciously retreated suddenly.

Yes, the opportunity to atone for sins has come.

Save her!

In what way??

Like a flash of lightning across his head, Zhuo Xuan suddenly remembered the trick that Xu Hao had handed over to him, and he was lying quietly in the backpack behind him at the moment.

He didn't hesitate any longer, immediately put down his backpack, unzipped it, and took out the raged piece of cloth like a spider's web.

Use it to contain Fang Ting so she won't be in pain anymore.

A person who should have died should lie quietly in the grave, instead of living in the world in an unacceptable way, suffering and bringing pain to others.

Those mistakes that are not forgiven, let me compensate for the rest of my life with guilt.

The thought flashed, Zhuo Xuan's hand trembled, and his attention slowly focused on the trick in his hand.

He knew that with just one thought, the cobweb-like cloth would become enormous, enveloping the struggling girl in front of him.

However, this also means that he will never see her again.

It doesn't matter anymore.

Zhuo Xuan's eyes flickered, and he slowly raised his hand that grabbed the monster.

Just as he was about to use the trick, a familiar crisp voice suddenly sounded, piercing the silent air!

"If you really use it, I'm afraid you won't even die."

The voice seemed to come from a high place, Zhuo Xuan's body trembled, and he immediately turned around and looked in the direction from which the voice came!

On the wall, Alice, who has a resentful face, sits quietly, her two calves wrapped in pajamas, swaying, very cute.

It's just that at this moment, Zhuo Xuan has forgotten to worry about why Alice is still wearing his pajamas, his face is full of shock, and he almost thinks that this is an illusion created by Xu Hao and others.

How did she end up here?

"You ......"

Before Zhuo Xuan could ask any questions, he saw Alice jump off the wall neatly and landed firmly on the ground.

Her hair was a little messy, and she casually brushed away the hair blocking her eyes with her hand, and looked at the painful and struggling Fang Ting and the dazed Zhuo Xuan with a playful look, and said slowly: "What, are you reluctant to throw away that thing?" ”

Following Alice's gaze, Zhuo Xuan refocused on the cobweb monster in his hand, hesitated for a moment, and dropped it on the ground.

On the one hand, it is the team of the Chosen One led by Xu Hao, and on the other hand, Alice, a mysterious girl he met at Tinglin University, he prefers to believe in the latter.

"Zhuo, Zhuo Xuan, who is she?"

Like a furnace fire about to be extinguished, Fang Ting's eyes as she looked at Alice were weak, but full of burning hostility. The skin on her cheeks became red, her eyes were as bright as blood, and a heavy burning sensation swept over her, especially in the cold nights of deep winter.

Zhuo Xuan's eyes were shocked, he took a few steps back, and was about to speak, when he saw that Alice had already latched on to the cartoon whistle.

"Don't!"

Zhuo Xuan hurriedly rushed towards Alice, who turned his feet and deftly avoided the young man's unintentional attack, the whistle suddenly sounded, and the air rippled like water waves!

"Whew-"

The sharp whistle was like a sharp sword, piercing Fang Ting's skin!

Zhuo Xuan slammed into the air, and the moment he heard the whistle, he instinctively turned around, and saw Fang Ting, whose face was painful, as if she was bound by chains, unable to move!

The moment the eyes of the two met silently, the girl with a painful face slowly raised her hand, as if she was making a silent cry for help.

Help me.

Help me!!!

The wordless cry for help was deafening and echoed repeatedly in the young man's blank mind.

He was about to say something, but the long, sharp whistle fell silent.

Fang Ting's movements stopped abruptly, her raised arm suddenly drooped, her eyes became extremely hollow, and the skin on her cheeks bulged into lumps, as if there were countless worms surging under the skin, and they exploded violently!

Zhuo Xuan watched all this happen naturally in front of his eyes in a daze, forgetting to breathe and moving, and everything around him became quiet at this moment.

It was like going back to that peaceful afternoon.

The flames naturally climbed up the beams along the curtains, and the young self could only watch it all silently, and the emotions carried by fear could not stir up the waves, only the silent gaze was eternal.

"No, no, no......"

His lips were bloody, his eyes were cracking, and his body was shaking violently like chaff.

Zhuo Xuan rushed to the position where Fang Ting disappeared like crazy, muttering a voice that didn't know the content, looking at the ground without a trace of blood, only a piece of red cloth lying quietly, as if commemorating something.

What's going on?

He gritted his teeth, turned around, and looked at Alice with a calm face, his voice full of murderous intent: "What the hell is going on!" Make it clear! ”

Make it clear.

This is no longer a negotiating tone, but an order that borders on threat.

Alice didn't care about Zhuo Xuan's tone, but suggested extremely seriously: "I advise you to throw it away......"

She was talking about the ragged piece of red cloth.

Zhuo Xuan unconsciously grabbed it and held it carefully, and when he heard Alice's words, he unconsciously set his eyes on this piece of cloth.

At the moment when Zhuo Xuan looked at the cloth, suddenly, a miserable white face suddenly came out of the cloth!

Zhuo Xuan's heart jumped suddenly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately threw it out!

All this happened in the blink of an eye, and the piece of cloth thrown by Zhuo Xuan automatically floated into the sky without wind, and the miserable white grimace did not disappear because of this, but became clearer and clearer!