Fang Linna felt some cold liquid slip down her forehead, but her body couldn't move at all.

In other words, her mind did not send out a sense of resistance.

And so, the cold, viscous liquid flowed more and more, down the sides of her face.

"Please don't resist me,"

"My muse,"

"This could lead to a mistake in my approach,"

"In that case, it will ruin the aesthetics."

As the feeling of uneasiness grew, Fang Linna's body control gradually returned, and she was finally able to move her stiff fingers.

The man in front of him seemed to sense Fang Linna's resistance, his good-looking and delicate brows furrowed slightly, and his clear voice was also a little dissatisfied.

"My Miss,"

He no longer calls Fang Lina Muse, but calls her Miss.

"I said, please don't move,

"You're going to destroy my art."

Of course, Fang Lina wouldn't listen to him, and her struggle became more and more intense, so that the man had to stop what he was doing, for fear that there would be a mistake.

Suddenly, the man's expression changed, and Fang Linna saw that the face that was exactly as handsome and abnormal as Fang Linyin lost the smile that had been hanging on and became cold as frost

The man raised his head and looked in front of him, that is, in the direction that Fang Linna's head was directly facing.

In that place, a figure slowly appeared.

At first, it was very light, then the color became more and more intense, the outline became more and more obvious, and the man's eyes were indifferent and cold, like a doll without any emotion.

"Uninvited guests."

Fang Lina couldn't see what was going on behind her, she could only guess by the man's expression.

She heard the man say something, and then the man put her on the cold ground and stood up.

The man dusted off his clothes gracefully, his posture was elegant and dignified, although his tone was still very cold, but it was as beautiful and ethereal as an ice fountain in early spring.

"You ruined my good deeds,"

"Miss."

"I remember you,"

"I hope that on the last day,"

"I'll see you again."

After saying these words, the man's face slowly fell off, and fell to the ground like a planed wooden fish flower, twisting and rolling on the ground.

And where the man's face is, there is only a hole like a black hole.

Fang Linna finally shouted, she sat up from the ground with a sweep, gasping for breath, only to find that she was still sitting on the bed, and it was dark all around.

"Are you awake?"

Lu Qiu's wordless voice came from the bed next to him, a little hoarse, as if he had just experienced some strenuous exercise.

Fang Linna's heart was pounding, and a wave of fear lingered in her heart.

Cold sweat flowed down his hot face, and there was a faint smell of blood. Fang Linna reached out and touched it, and there was a tingling pain on her forehead, and at the same time, it was a little sticky.

"What's going on?"

Fang Linna's voice trembled uncontrollably, in fact, she had probably guessed what was going on in her heart, but the fear of death made her instinctively want to talk to someone.

"Let's go to bed first,"

"Tomorrow, it's still night."

After saying this, there was a movement of turning over on the bed, and Lu Qiu was speechless with his back to Fang Linna, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Fang Linna fell back, casually wiped the cold sweat on her face with the quilt, and closed her eyes.

No books overnight.

This night, Fang Linna slept very unsteadily, as soon as she closed her eyes, she would see the faces of Fang Linyin and West appear in front of her eyes, and finally mixed together like clay, turning into a cloud of black ash.

When the wall clock on the wall spit out birds, Fang Linna woke up suddenly.

It didn't matter if she woke up, there was a strong smell of blood wafting through the room, which startled Fang Linna.

When you sit up, the snow-white floor is covered with blood, and when you step on it, you make an unpleasantly sticky creak.

Fang Linna was the first to come to Lu Qiu's speechless bed, and hurriedly lifted the quilt of the person on the bed, and she was relieved to see the still clean bed.

Lu Qiu also woke up speechlessly, and she was startled when she saw Fang Linna standing in front of her bed.

"You see, our room is like this, and I don't know what happened last night."

Fang Linna thought that Lu Qiu was speechless and was frightened by the scene in the room, and pointed to the floor with a wry smile. Who knew that Lu Qiu was speechless and didn't pay attention to it, but instead sat up and came to Fang Linna.

"Your face ......"

Lu Qiu was speechless as if he wanted to touch Fang Linna's face, and his hand reached over, but stopped a few centimeters away.

Fang Linna looked at Lu Qiu's wordless frowning brows, and her heart suddenly lifted.

There is no woman who doesn't care about her appearance, let alone a beauty like Fang Linna. She didn't care about the mess on the floor, and rushed in the direction of the bathroom.

When I came to the bathroom door, I realized where so much blood in the room came from.

The door of the bathroom was locked by Lu Qiu silently yesterday, but at this time, heavy blood stains came out of the cracks in the door, and it seemed that the blood came out of the bathroom.

Fang Linna didn't care about this, she opened the door with a few clicks, and as soon as the door opened, her eyes were full of blood red.

The blood-red pillow that had been thrown in yesterday was gone, only blood all over the floor.

Fang Lina endured her nausea and came to the mirror.

In the mirror, she is also blood red.

The delicate face was covered in blood, some of which had been stained on the head, and a few strands of chestnut hair were glued together.

Where does this blood come from?

On Fang Linna's forehead, where it meets her scalp, there is a finger-length wound, and there is a bloody scab around the wound, which seems to have only been injured for a short time.

Lu Qiu, who was sitting outside, was speechless when he heard a heart-rending scream from Fang Linna in the bathroom.

......

Fang Linna and Lu Qiu were silently hiding in the backyard, Fang Linna's face was gloomy as if she could drip water, Lu Qiu looked at her silently and sighed.

"Don't think about it, I saw the wound, it's not very deep, it won't leave a scar."

Fang Lina ignored her and stared straight at the laurel tree in front of her.

"It's my fault,"

"I'm not supposed to remind you of the past,"

"Otherwise, you wouldn't have gone head-to-head with it."

Fang Linna raised her head suddenly, her eyes full of confusion.

"You know what I saw last night?"

Lu Qiu nodded wordlessly,

"I don't just know,"

"I saw it."

Speaking of this, Fang Linna subconsciously raised her eyebrows, but because of the pain involved in the wound on her forehead, her expression looked a little strange.

"You were the last person to pop up?"

Lu Qiu nodded wordlessly.

"I think I know in a good way which direction we should be investigating."

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