The girl finished eating a piece of cake and elegantly wiped the corners of her mouth with a tissue, "Ling Xi is still quite virtuous, and the cake is delicious." ”

"I'm asking you what the hell is going on!" Mu Tian roared, his body trembling continuously.

He didn't have the courage to look back.

Even if he didn't look back, he knew that there was something extremely terrible hidden in that stagnant and thick darkness that could even be swallowed by light.

It was a chilling premonition.

"Aren't you looking for fox fur? Look at you. ”

The girl didn't get angry because of his attitude, but there was a bit of pride after the prank was successful.

Mu Tian looked down and saw tufts of fluffy white fluff hanging on his black sweatshirt.

There are not many, only three or four balls, the volume is not large, fluffy and soft, crystal clear, very beautiful.

Even he still has a cloud of fluff on his arm.

Facing the cold wind in the carriage, the fluff on the arm swayed gently, and after watching it for a long time, it seemed that people's hearts were fluffy and swaying together.

Mu Tian's eyes were fierce, and he suddenly reached out.

"Don't move!"

When Mu Sensen's stopping voice sounded, he had already quickly picked up the fluff and pulled it out—

"-hiss-"

A mass of flesh was plucked down along with the fluff, and the blood instantly soaked his arm.

The fluff was like a plant, rooted in his body, and even after being soaked in blood, it became more crystal clear, with a kind of bewitching beauty.

The bright red blood color on the blood-stained white fluff turned pale in the blink of an eye, and after another two seconds, there were no traces of being wet at all.

Those few drops of blood had been completely absorbed.

The fluffy clump trembled, like a small clump of dandelions, swaying between Mu Tian's fingers without wind. At the bottom, there was still a small mass of flesh still dripping blood.

Mu Tian straightened his eyes. What the hell is this?

Mu Sensen snatched the fluff from his hand before he threw it away.

The golden flames lit up in her fingertips, engulfing the fluff in flames in an instant.

The smell of burnt flesh and blood permeated the carriage with a strange fishy smell.

Soon, it was blown away by the howling cold wind.

Mu Tian tugged at the sweatshirt on his body and frowned, "Can you burn these hairs on my body too?" ”

"No, it will grow when you burn it."

"What then!"

"What's the hurry? By the time you're all over the place, you won't have to wear an overcoat in winter. ”

"Are you sick? It's still a joke at this point! ”

"It's you who is sick, not me, why can't I joke?"

“……”

"Hey! Why are you going! Come back quickly! The ability is not big, but the temper is not small. ”

Mu Sensen grabbed Mu Tian's arm, and he didn't know what she did, his slightly cool fingers brushed the wound on his arm, and the bleeding stopped.

There was a small hole in the skin that blurred flesh and blood, and every time I looked at it, it was terrible.

He simply rolled down his sleeves and couldn't see it.

The cold mist condensed into droplets on the overhead carriage, and it fell with a click.

The lights in the carriage are like aging lines that have been badly touched after years of use, humming, sometimes dimming and sometimes on, as if they will be scrapped in the next second.

The cold fog, the dark rear half of the carriage, the whistling cold wind, the lights that are sometimes bright and dark.

It's like a small-budget disaster movie scene.

"Where is this? Is this still in the car? Mu Tian asked.

"It's on the car, it's not on the car. This is the circle I made. ”