Chapter 168: That Guy (2)
"Ah Chan..."
Her small body was as weak as a broken doll.
Fu Shenyang didn't even dare to touch it.
"Well, don't be afraid—" his throat was hoarse.
Fu Ye, who is planning everything, is completely out of his mind at the moment.
His eyes fell on her neck, and his eyes stabbed fiercely.
When she slammed her head into Jin Yang, the knife in Jin Yang's hand cut her throat.
Bloodstains flowed.
Fu Shenyang has never been so flustered.
A large hand pressed against her delicate neck.
"I called the police, I called the rescue helicopter, it's going to be fine, hold on, it's going to be fine!"
The mobile phone screen was shattered into slag, and Fu Shenyang trembled so much that he couldn't hold it.
Ah Chan mist's blank eyes, out of focus, little hands slowly...
Wanted to shake his hand.
Fu Shenyang threw away the phone, and her trembling palms wrapped around her cool little hands.
"Little girl..."
Her little mouth was bloodless, and she trembled weakly: "You—you can call me...... Dumb treasure?
The little girl has always called her a dumb treasure.
"In the next life, don't, don't forget the dumb treasure..."
Fu Shenyang's eyes were red.
A handsome and elegant man, he is helpless like a sleepy beast.
I wanted to take her into my arms.
"I haven't forgotten, Dumb Treasure, I've always called you Dumb Treasure, you see..."
I want to show her my phone.
But he couldn't spare his hands.
One hand pressed her carotid artery, and the other hand held her little hand tightly.
In the smashed mobile phone, there is his account on "This Sound Encounter".
"Little Idio loves Derpy".
That's him.
Once upon a time, his uncontrollable filthy mind had long since fallen in love with his little derpy.
"Dumb Treasure, I love you, Dumb Treasure..."
He had no hands to hold her.
He hung his head.
Fu Ye, who was looking up to the whole world, hung his head helplessly.
The trembling face was pressed against the little face of his beloved treasure: "Dumb treasure, Daddy loves you..."
Tears rolled across Ah Chan's blank eyes.
The miserable little face, the small mouth grinned with difficulty: "Two little obedient, I'll just say..."
The neck was bleeding uncontrollably.
Her little voice was so hoarse that she couldn't speak.
Intermittently: "Little girl... In the next life, you, as soon as you see me, you will call me... Dumb Treasure. ”
"Is this life good, Dubao, I beg you..."Fu Shenyang prayed helplessly to her.
He doesn't believe in heaven.
But if God could hear his prayers.
It can't be heard!
God has never been kind to her!
No matter how noble a god is, I am afraid that one day he will fall into a demon.
Heaven wants her to die, but he doesn't believe in heaven.
……
Without this life, Ah Chan knew that he would not be able to live.
The things she promised the little obedient have not been done in this life.
Hot tears fell on her cold cheeks.
Little girl... Crying?
"No, don't cry...", she didn't have the strength to wipe her tears for the little girl.
"A beautiful white dress, I'm going to wear it in my next life..."
The thin voice moved slightly, like a knife cutting the throat.
Hurt.
"Wear, wear... Little obedient to take off. ”
"I also want a red book..."
"I want to be colorful... Colourful photographs..."
The color photos were so beautiful, they were alive, and she didn't want black and white photos anymore.
"Tick, tick..."
The uncontrollable blood stains overflowed Fu Shenyang's fingers.
The sound of dripping to the ground.
Fu Shenyang has never shed tears in his life.
The sound of dripping across her face.
Small, soft hands slipped feebly from his palms.
"Dumb treasure..."Fu Shenyang's heart was completely empty.
【Dumb Treasure...】
System crash.
It doesn't believe it.
[Stinky guy, what are you doing watching it, save the stupid treasure! ] 】
[What about your spiritual power, you heal the wounds of the dumb treasure!!] 】
The black mist lay limp on the grass.
Again.
Once again, it didn't work out.
The third time, the sky is going to die of a small flower bone.
Xianjun never believed in the sky.
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Once again, the system wakes up in the white void of space.
[Put it away.] ]
The guy's angry voice sounded from somewhere.
The system saw only a tear-shaped transparent crystal, falling into its consciousness.
What is it? 】
After blow after blow, the system was half dead, and he was as weak as that guy.
[The spirit of the little flower bone.] ]
[What?! The system jumped up.
If you have a soul, doesn't that mean ....
Even if the Dumb Treasure dies in the small world again and again, it can still cultivate the entity for the soul??