The lights are on, and the night is not shining.

Tonight seems extraordinarily long.

A figure walked slowly to dormitory 302, and when she saw the figure leaning on the side of the bed, she suddenly paused.

The mist of the lady's cigarette blended in the narrow space, and the silhouette in the night seemed to be darkened.

The sound of blood ticking under the blade was amplified in the silence. The two figures were relatively silent, and suddenly, the person who was leaning on moved first.

"What about people?"

I don't know if it's because I woke up in the middle of the night, or because I smoked, and my voice was a little hoarse.

The man holding the knife rolled his throat and said loudly, "Go where he should go." She tilted her head, and her purple hair was still dazzling in the moonlight.

Xia Ruchu extinguished the cigarette between his fingers and walked in front of the childish smoke.

The young smoke is still motionless.

One hand grabbed her hand, and the childish smoke was slightly stunned.

Xia Ruchu wiped her bloodstained hand with a tissue, put the dagger aside, and said helplessly: "I don't need you like this, I can solve this kind of person quietly, and I can't get my hands dirty." ”

The purple-haired girl pursed her lips and obediently let her move.

Throwing the tissue into the garbage basket, Xia Ruchu pulled her to sit down.

"Whose is it?"

"It's supposed to be a Follen."

Xia Ruchu went to the refrigerator and took two bottles of Coke and handed one to the childish cigarette.

Sitting down and drinking Coke, crossing Erlang's legs, Xia Ruchu thought for a while and said, "Is the person dead?" What did you do with the corpse? ”

Taking a sip of Coke, the childish cigarette said, "Throw it into the river." ”

Xia Ruchu was embarrassed, this method of dealing with it was really simple and rude.

Xia Ruchu, who was accustomed to doing things, wiped his butt clean and did not leave a trace, subconsciously began to worry.

"No one saw you, did they? Make sure the person is dead? Which lake did you throw it in? The flurry of questions almost stunned the childish smoke.

Scratched his head cutely, "It should be dead, I threw people in the Yao Pond." ”

Yaochi is a barren lake in the west garden of their school, and no one usually goes to it, so this location is safe.

But just to be on the safe side, Xia Ruchu still took out her special potion and smeared it on Zhiyan's hand and dagger, and casually wiped the blood dripping places.

"This is to prevent a bloodstain reaction." Xia Ruchu explained while helping her apply it.

Zhiyan nodded silently and didn't ask more.

After applying, Xia Ruchu got up and washed his hands and said, "Go to sleep, it's not too early." I saw it just now, the smoke is ordinary smoke, there are no side effects on the body, and they will wake up tomorrow. ”

Xia Ruchu was lying on the bed, thinking back to the first time she saw Zhiyan, obviously it was the first time they met, but she inexplicably had a familiar and intimate feeling. Now that I think about it, it should be the familiarity of the original owner.

The original owner must have met Zhiyan at some point, and the relationship between the two is benign. But there wasn't much contact, otherwise she wouldn't have seen the childish smoke in the original owner's memory.

And Childish Smoke, obviously, still remembers her.

A 20-year-old girl with extraordinary skills is enough to show that the difference between childish cigarettes and not simplicity is not simple.

Although it is not yet certain what the purpose of Zhiyan came here, Xia Ruchu thought that everything was not far from the truth. Whether it is the fragrance of flowers, jackals, tigers and leopards, she will make the person who made her mind dare not move this mind again.

Thinking of Lucas's eyes during the day, she smiled disdainfully, it was really a rat soldier and rat who would leave the rat country, and he would do his best to make some embarrassing means.