It was a little too weird to be quiet from beginning to end, and he didn't even change his posture in a wheelchair, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed to be frozen, without the slightest change, and the other party's skin was a little too white, not like a normal person, and the most important thing was ......

There were only three of them in the corridor now, and it was unusually quiet, but ...... She didn't hear the breathing of the girl in the wheelchair, not even the slightest movement, like a quiet puppet.

"Sir, why doesn't your girlfriend speak?" The woman cautiously walked in front of the wheelchair.

After the woman finished saying this, she raised her eyes and saw Bai Mo's eyes, those amber eyes were cold and indifferent, her thin lips were pursed, and her peach blossom eyes narrowed, as if she had taken another step forward......

will die.

The woman couldn't help but be frightened by this idea of herself, or rather, she was frightened by the white ink eyes in front of her, her hand trembled, and she happened to touch the person sitting in the wheelchair, the white silk scarf that was originally tied to her eyes was loosened, revealing the pair of white eyes, her head slipped backwards, hanging down on the side of the wheelchair, her long black hair was scattered, and the mouth on her neck that was obviously sewn by thread was revealed in front of the woman.

Teenage girl in wheelchair...... It's like a puppet without a soul, to be exact...... It's a corpse.

"Ah......" The woman staggered back a few steps, only to feel that her scalp was numb, thinking of the picture of Bai Mo squatting in a wheelchair so gently and talking before, she didn't feel warm and envious, she only felt terrifying, the ground seemed to be cold, the woman's legs were weak and she looked at the face of the girl in the wheelchair, her eyes seemed to be looking at her, with a smile, as if a pair of invisible hands climbed her neck.

"Maniac...... Lunatic...... The madman ...... "The woman held on to the pillar on the side with weak legs, and retreated frantically backwards, not daring to look at Bai Mo at all.

Bai Mo sighed lightly, picked up the white silk scarf on the ground, wrapped it around her eyes again, and then gently supported her head, so that she could lean on the back of the wheelchair, and the red hood was buttoned back up.

"Do you think I'm crazy?" Bai Mo grabbed Yan Bai's hand and put it on his head, just like many times Yan Bai rubbed his hair, and said in a soft voice, good.

The first thing Yan Bai saw after regaining consciousness was the scene in front of her, she now only had her consciousness remaining inside the center of 114's system, 114 wrapped Yan Bai's consciousness with a soft force, and there was a defense mechanism standing around it, no matter what it was, it could not invade its system center to hurt Yan Bai unless it died.

"The host is big, do you know that your weak consciousness is about to dissipate!" 114 The voice was urgent, and others thought that its host was very cruel, but it felt that the host was very good to everyone, but it was the most cruel to itself.

In order to save Bai Mo from resurrection, its host greatly exchanged all his feelings with the stars, and when he took out the feelings, Yan Bai's consciousness body had already been severely damaged.

Now because of this incident, he was traumatized again, Yan Bai's consciousness body was as weak as a candle flame that could be extinguished at any time, and it was almost unable to gather the great consciousness of its host, but it was still warm for several days, which gathered the dissipated consciousness and revived Yan Bai's consciousness.

Once consciousness dies, it really ceases to exist.

"Host big, you...... Can you be kind to yourself? 114's voice was harsh.