When will you be back? This sentence made Gu Chengze's heart burn, as if he had a wife at home who was waiting for his late return. He raised his hand and stroked the long hair on her shoulder, and whispered.

"It won't be long."

"That's it......" The girl's eyebrows frowned slightly, if you can't participate in such a fun thing in person, it's really a pity......

"Stay safe."

Even so, she still smiled at him, it's okay if you're not there, I just have time to do something I want to do, I'm afraid my little cutie can't wait......

"Okay." The man smiled, pinched her earlobe, and turned to leave.

The expressions on the faces of the people who were quietly watching the interaction between the two remained unchanged, but their eyes were mixed with a little depression. The deeper she smiled at the man, the more barren his eyes became.

As if sensing this gaze, Zhou Ran turned his head and looked at the man in a light dark striped tunic. When his eyes touched the dark white magnolia embroidered on the cuffs on his shoulders and the faint fragrance of tea, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

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When I was young, I killed a lot of people, and when I got old, I would have nightmares, tossing and turning, and it would be difficult to sleep. At this moment, although Meng Chaoan was lying on the bed, there were scenes of blood in his brain.

Among those people, there are brothers who were born and died with him, there are women he once liked for a while, there are teachers who teach him to solve his doubts, there are relatives who are connected to him by blood, and there are some people who have influenced the overall situation that he killed in order to sit in this position now.

They were all lying in pools of blood, their eyes wide open, staring at him with no scar. The more he tried to avoid it, the clearer those faces became. He ran desperately, desperately to escape, but he couldn't get rid of them.

Guan Susu, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked indifferently at the person who was struggling on the bed with his eyes closed, without the slightest intention of waking him up. He sat like that, admiring the pained expression on his face that was twisted with fear.

"You all deserve to die, you can't blame me! Can't blame me!! Kill you guys!! I'm going to kill you!! ”

Meng Chao'an, who was caught in a nightmare, pulled his arms in the air, and his dry and hoarse voice was very harsh and ugly in the quiet night.

"Original...... You're going to be scared too......"

Guan Susu smiled sarcastically and sighed, as if looking at a stone in a dung pit, watching him scratch in the void with disgust.

Looking at it, she felt a dull pain in her brain, as if something wanted to jump out of her skull, and the pain made her face turn white, and her breathing gradually increased.

"Who imprisoned you? My lovely girl............"

"Then kill him...... How can that small, dark place trap your soul that yearns for freedom? Go ahead...... Kill him............"

"Kill him, and you will be reborn, and you will break free from all the shackles that bind your soul and receive God's favor......"

"The canary confined in the cage has long forgotten the color of the sky?"

"Do you want to be free again?"

"Go, my poor boy, kill him, and if you kill him, everything will be settled............"

"Raise the butcher's knife in your hand, end his life, end your nightmare, the Lord will take care of you, my lovely girl......"

"Kill him...... Kill him...... Kill him............"

"Kill him, right...... I'm going to kill him......" Guan Susu stared at the person on the bed in distraction, as if she had fallen into a magic barrier, muttered repeatedly, put her hand under the pillow, and pulled out a pistol.

"Yes, that's right, my good girl, that's it, pick it up and end it all...... Fast! Let's shoot...... Kill him............"