"I, I'm going to see them...... Isn't it too ugly? ”

With each breath, black and red blood gushed from the bite marks on his neck, "You kid...... Don't blame yourself......"

Liao Zhengcheng, who knew how much responsibility Mu Jing had, was most worried about her feeling guilty because of her death before leaving.

But he didn't have the strength to say anything else at this time, so he could only watch her eyes slowly redden, smile weakly, and close her eyes.

Mu Jing, who gritted his teeth, stared at Liao Zhengcheng's face, as if he was using this way to determine whether he really left like this.

Undying, she put her hand on his pulse, and when she couldn't feel any beating, she snorted, and then shifted her gaze to the dog's head, which was not completely shattered.

The other people who didn't know how to react saw her turn her head sideways, and they couldn't help but clench their fists, this was the first time she had seen her so angry.

Mu Jing punched the frozen dog's head again and again, and she didn't stop until she smashed it to a pulp.

sat on the ground with some detachment, looked at Liao Zhengcheng cross-legged, and said, "Uncle Liao, you go to them like this, it's not ugly." ”

She pulled out the gun from her waist, loaded it, and then pointed at his eyebrows, "Thank you, and ......"

When his eyelashes trembled slightly, and when he opened his eyes covered with a layer of blue and gray, Mu Jing pulled the trigger without hesitation, "Goodbye." ”

Yuan Lin bumped into Zhou Qiyang with some worry, looked at him, and asked with his eyes-what should I do?

Zhou Qiyang shook his head slightly, then pointed outside, signaling them to go out first.

Chen Ruoting watched them quietly retreat, and although she was worried about Mu Jing's state, she still went out with them.

At this time, as a team member, it is useless for them to say anything, maybe ...... It's better to let her be alone for a while.

Prince Qiu stood there at first and didn't move, but after seeing that Yin Zedu had gone out, he didn't bother to take it seriously in this situation, so he went out with him.

Mu Jing was the only one left in the room, and the few in the sea of consciousness only felt her anger and sadness, and when they didn't know what to say, they could only choose to be silent, and looked at her worriedly, afraid that she would fall into the quagmire of self-blame and not be able to get out.

Mu Jing's eyes looked at Liao Zhengcheng's eyebrows with a little straight eyes, and all that appeared in his head were pictures of knowing and cooperating with him.

Liao Zhengcheng can be said to be a mentor and friend to her in the period of confusion, when she is entangled and bored, she only needs to make a phone call to him for a casual chat, because he has a daughter's relationship, and when she is confused about something, he can always analyze and comfort her from the perspective of the elders.

These are very precious things, so when he kills himself, she gets angry, angry, and stops.

But now, she brought him here, so relieved that they were allowed to move separately, but there was such an unguardable accident.

Some frustrated bowed her head and pressed her forehead, even though he told her not to blame herself, she still couldn't control her emotions.

The feeling of being close to losing control of reason but remaining awake was very uncomfortable, and the pain in her temples was terrible, and after enduring it for a while, she said in a dumb voice: "...... One of the few friends I have, one less. ”

She stretched out her hand, as if she had met for the first time, politely shook his hand, and said, "Mu Jing, please advise." ”

After saying that, he smiled slightly self-deprecatingly.

After being silent for a while, he smiled wryly as if he was crying and said, "...... Uncle Liao, I'm sorry. ”