"Rest early." Qi Shunhua rubbed the back of her head.

"You also rest early."

When Qi Shunhua turned around and took out the key, Qi Qi jumped, and touched the back of his head.

Sudden attack, Qi Shunhua held the key in his hand, turned around, and greeted him with a smile like a flower.

"Good night."

blinked mischievously, and without waiting for Qi Shunhua to react, Qiqi quickly opened the door, burrowed in like a loach, and then closed the door.

"Good night."

Qi Shunhua looked at the closed door.

Half-ringing, he slowly withdrew his gaze, smiled faintly, twisted the key and walked into the room.

3.4 a.m.

Mirrors from the Kyushu Detention Center patrolled the corridors, and a row of suspects in orange numbered uniforms snored incessantly.

On a normal night, there are no unusual patrols.

Just peeking through the crack in the iron fence, the thin-haired mirror turned around and moved on to the next cell.

The big afterglow lay on the mat, scratching the calf bitten by the mosquito, turning over, and touching the trumpeters on both sides at the same time.

With a disgusted push, Sunset's hands and feet are confined in a small space.

Seems to be drifting in the air.

The biting cold air was coming.

Is the air conditioner turned on too low? Sunset said to herself.

He subconsciously curled up, trembling and trying to hug himself.

Frowning, I thought, no, I'm in the cell now, how can I turn on the air conditioner?

A pain in the throat and compression of the trachea make it difficult to inhale.

Breathless, she opened her eyes.

Compared with the dark environment around him, his snow-white skin is particularly conspicuous, and his handsome face has never been seen before, like a fairy falling from the sky.

If it weren't for the immortal, rubbing his teeth, his scarlet and cold eyes staring at him.

Sunset's dirty brain probably has a lot of thoughts.

It's just that now his mind is blank, and his hands are hanging weakly. His neck was pinched by the claws of the immortals, and his tongue was stretched out, and he couldn't say a word.

"Wake up." A hoarse male voice sounded in the dark.

Sunset's only movable eyeball, tracing the source of the sound, blurred to see.

A man, leaning in the corner, the shadow hitting his face, unable to see his face.

The man in the corner remembered that when he instructed the boy to catch the poacher, he was still dreaming of extravagant yinhui.

After being cut off by that girl and sent to the detention center, the murder in his hand will be found out sooner or later, and he can still think about it in these cases.

The corners of his lips rose, he smiled faintly, and sighed, it is really a dark soul, and the taste must be very good, but before eating, I still want to see if this person has a bottom line.

"Put him down." The man in the corner spoke.

The handsome young man put away his scarlet eyes and looked at the corner suspiciously, but his hands were still very obediently released.

Falling to the ground, Sunset is scared.

Plucked up the courage to look up, and peeked at the two of them with bright eyes.

Seeing that the two of them had no action left, he immediately smiled and stood up.

"Are you the zodiac priests, sent to save me?"

Without fear, he patted the young man's shoulder and said with a smile: "Everyone is a brother, save people well, why do you have such a scary formation." ”

The handsome young man looked at him expressionlessly, not quite understanding his words.

It's just the man in the corner, shook his head, and said lightly: "Come and kill you." Not to save you. ”

There are few numbers without a tone, and there is no joke at all.