And when Mu Xinghe walked into the alley, a black figure came out of the shadows, he opened his brain and made a call.

After a while, the phone was connected, and an impatient voice came from the other end: "Something? ”

The man in black had a cold voice: "Young master, you can close the net!" ”

The other end was silent for a long time, and then said, "You won't let me down, will you?" ”

Man in Black: "Absolutely accomplished!" ”

The other end: "Go for it." ”

With that, the phone was hung up.

……

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

Walking in a deep alley full of snow, Mu Xinghe felt that something was wrong the more he walked.

It was empty, half a figure was gone, and there were no footprints left, and he seemed to be the first guest to arrive.

It was just that navigation shouldn't be wrong, so he buried his head and kept going.

But what he didn't know was that the brain on his wrist had been flashing since the red siren light was flashing.

After walking for hundreds of meters, there was still no exit, and Mu Xinghe was inexplicably flustered.

Suddenly, at this moment, his cold hair stood on end, and a strong sense of crisis surged into his heart, and Mu Xinghe immediately rolled to his side.

Bang!

Shattering and splashing, his original location was hit by an unknown object, leaving a round hole about an inch deep and the thickness of a thumb.

Mu Xinghe's pupils shrank, it's a gun! Someone is going to kill him!

Frightened, he immediately ran forward, but when dealing with firearms, walking in a straight line was taboo.

Bang!

Blood splattered, Mu Xinghe's whole person fell out, this shot hit his arm, piercing his arm, and even the terrible white bones could be clearly seen.

Fortunately, there was another alley next to it, and Mu Xinghe stumbled into it, temporarily avoiding the pursuit.

There is a dilapidated old building here, which looks to have been abandoned for a long time, and there is no other way out.

Mu Xinghe clutched his bloody shoulders and ran down the rusty staircase to the roof, blood spilling all over the ground.

Rushing into the rooftop of the building, which was still white, Mu Xinghe bolted the rooftop door with an iron bolt, but he knew that this was just to slow down his death.

Seriously wounded, with no way to escape, he will definitely die today.

Staggering to the edge of the rooftop, Mu Xinghe slowly sat down against the railing.

"Looks like it's really over this time." Mu Xinghe laughed at himself.

In the face of death, Mu Xinghe didn't show too much emotion, after all, he had already died once in his previous life, and if he cried, he didn't look like a man.

However, so far he has not condensed a trace of magic power, and he has not released a single magic, and he is in a hurry, which is a little regrettable.

"Ding!"

Suddenly, at this moment, the wisdom brain rang, and Mu Xinghe raised his hand to see that it was Ning Xue'er's message.

Ning Xue'er: Did you sleep? I have something to tell you.

The corners of Mu Xinghe's mouth rose, revealing a knowing smile, for Ning Xue'er, a proud little girl, he liked it from the bottom of his heart, but it was not between men and women.

According to her real age, Mu Xinghe is at least ten years older than her, but in fact, she is more than 10,000 years older, so for this kind little girl, Mu Xinghe is more like the elders to the younger generations.

In fact, no one can really enter his heart, and the betrayal of his lover is a shadow that he can't get out of for the rest of his life, even if he has always denied it.

Mu Xinghe's eyelids were heavy, and he insisted on finishing the message.

Mu Xinghe: I'm almost asleep, let's talk about something, I'm sleepy.

He meant something.

The other end of Zhi's brain fell silent, half loud, and he didn't wait for Ning Xue'er's reply, but waited for a crystal snowflake to fall in front of his eyes.

Mu Xinghe was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked up at the sky, only to see that the goose feathers and heavy snow were floating in the air at some point, and it fell into the world with joy.

Mu Xinghe smiled, he really had a relationship with snow, and the last time he died, it seemed to be snowing.

"Ding!"

The bell rang, and Mu Xinghe looked down again.

Ning Xue'er: Let's not contact each other in the future.

Mu Xinghe could naturally guess why Ning Xue'er said this, I am afraid that it was to protect herself from the Ning family, but it was a pity......

He was destined to let her down.

Mu Xinghe: Got it.

He replied hastily, not that he was cold, but that Ning Xue'er was very smart, and he didn't want her to notice his current situation and make her worry and feel sorry for herself.

On the other side of the brain, seeing that Mu Xinghe's reply was not salty or light, she didn't even ask the reason, which made Ning Xue'er cry angrily, she sobbed while wiping her tears aggrievedly: "White-eyed wolf, Bai is good to you, woo woo." ”

……

The door to the rooftop was kicked open, and a man in a black trench coat stepped out.

Mu Xinghe raised his head with difficulty, and the two looked at each other.

This killer is ordinary-looking, the kind of person who is hard to distinguish from the crowd.

He wears white gloves and holds a silenced pistol in his left hand.

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

……

The killer walked towards him step by step, and each step landed in Mu Xinghe's ears, like a talisman.

Mu Xinghe didn't struggle, his eyes stared at him indifferently.

The killer stopped suddenly, and at this moment, the distance between the two was a moment, and he glanced around suspiciously.

Not afraid of death?

There is no such person in the world, I am afraid that he is prepared to do so.

It's just that after watching it for a long time, I didn't see the clue, and the killer couldn't help but be puzzled.

"There are no traps!" Mu Xinghe suddenly spoke.

The killer didn't speak, cautiously he checked around, and then went straight to Mu Xinghe's side, his voice was cold: "Teasing me? ”

Mu Xinghe shook his head: "I have already said, there is no trap, it is you who are cowardly." ”

Bang!

The killer raised his hand and shot Mu Xinghe in the lower abdomen, and blood gushed out, quickly staining the ground blood-red.

Mu Xinghe lay in a pool of blood, his body curled up into a shrimp, he covered his abdomen, clenched his teeth, and kept himself from making a sound.

The killer raised his foot and stepped on his shoulder, his heel spun twice: "Waste, dare to provoke me when you are dying?" What a guts! ”

Mu Xinghe gritted his teeth and said stubbornly: "Who wants to kill me?" ”

The killer slowly raised the gun, and the muzzle of the gun was pressed against Mu Xinghe's head: "Meaningful? ”

"Ahem, ahem!"

Mu Xinghe coughed bloodshot violently.

"Die clearly." He said.

The killer was silent, and then he slowly pulled the trigger: "Remember, there are some people who can't be climbed by untouchables like you, and their eyes will be wiped bright in the next life!" ”

There are some people who are not something that a pariah like you can climb!

Not a pariahs like you!

Mu Xinghe's eyes were red, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole person trembled violently.

The same words, the same scenes, from different people's mouths, spanned 10,000 years.

Although he is slight, he also has his own backbone and arrogance. Amusing! It's ridiculous!!

"Hahaha!"

Mu Xinghe's heart twitched violently, and his whole person trembled violently, and while he spat blood in his mouth, he looked up and laughed, laughing madly, laughing desolately.

Bang!

Gunshots rang out.