It's so dark.

It was as if I was in a cramped bag in complete darkness, and I couldn't breathe. It's all carbon dioxide and it's all carbon dioxide, and I only have a little bit of oxygen to breathe. My anxious body heated. Nothing can be heard. Tinnitus begins in the ears because of the silence. "Hey!" I shouted, physically struggled, and didn't hear any response. How could such a thing be-

I moved my body back and forth, unable to move my hands and feet, just slowly, slowly and slowly waiting for the moment of suffocation and death. I yelled, I yelled, I called, I called ....... Suddenly, someone grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the nightmare.

Suddenly coming back to my senses, I finally opened my eyes, saw the hands, and I saw the face of the Shi Ling man. I was too scared to believe what I was seeing in front of me, and I couldn't easily congratulate myself on being saved. I looked back and forth at the café ceiling to make sure it wasn't the nasty nightmare I grew up with, and finally spoke up.

"What's going on...... this?"

I was so scared that I couldn't speak properly. I touched my neck with my hand, and my head was still there, but there was a bullae on the side. Did someone knock me down, or did I faint myself?

Looking around, the others were gone, and the blood they had spilled could still be seen on the ground. Suddenly, shouts came from outside the house.

"What happened? Did Mu Tongtong call in? ”

"It's worse than that," Shi Lingren said with a bitter expression, "It's gone from the 'Prisoner's Dilemma' to the 'Camp Roar'. I think that way now, it would be a terrible thing to set up a mental situation. If everyone is in chaos, there is a danger when our panic level increases: that is, we will be caught in the middle of a melee that will be won by physical strength. I don't like that nothing happens, but I also don't like pure scuffling. It's not a rule I'm used to. ”

So you're a guy who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grains, admit it.

"Let's go". Shiling people helped me up, this is the second time today, no, it is already dawn now, and the stormy night is already in the past tense.

"Let's go see the winner, and I guess her acceptance speech will surprise everyone!"

The café is a long, narrow building located in a dense urban fabric in the north of the capital. Because it is oppressed by adjacent houses on three sides, and bordered by a few small trees on one side. Therefore, it is difficult to have outdoor activity space except for the space to build a house. This is also due to the fact that every inch of land in the capital is expensive.

Many people have hollowed out their minds for this, and it is a real "hollowing out", digging three feet and three feet under the ground of the capital, and digging out the basement in the snail shell to make a dojo.

However, the café's former owner was clearly more ingenious, and the café was designed to slowly rise from the ground to the easternmost end of the café from one side to the easternmost side, with a huge glass curtain wall on all four sides to let in the light, and the other side to form a large slope that served as the roof of the building, and continued to extend so that the entire roof was integrated with the ground, so that this large slope provided a much-needed outdoor event space - from the curved staircase inside the café, customers can go up to a large and rich and interesting terrace. It is also a love mecca for college couples.

There was a figure in the status quo, perched high on the terrace, with his back to the clouds burned by the sunrise, like an angel of judgment.

Béduran was standing there majestically and straight, holding up a police gun that had been snatched in the chaos.

In fact, perhaps it is true that she could really be called an angel of judgment. She won't let anyone go outside until she's done that.

She looked down at the people under the curved staircase and announced, "So, the person who killed Mu Tongtong is also me." That's all over. As if to confess her love, the woman hesitated, and rubbed her slender fingers, as if she were thinking about how to describe her dreams in words. On her white fingertips, you can still see cherry nails.

This sentence gave me a flash of inspiration, and I connected everything together, and it suddenly became clear.

I looked at Shi Lingren for help, and the expression on his face let me know that my reasoning was basically not wrong. Although I felt that there was no doubt, I was relieved at this time. But I also felt quite unbelievable about the feeling of being happy.

I realized that after all this step, I still had a glimmer of expectation that everyone was not a murderer. Is this a bad person?

"Why!"

The person who squeezed out the blood-vomiting voice was Liu Yaoyong. Beduran looked cold and pitiful as if he had seen some poor animal.

"Why, you ask, and against which point?"

Liu Yaoyong reflexively exclaimed, "Why do you want me to get involved!" It was you who instigated Lin Youya to say that Mu Tongtong was very hateful, didn't you, that I would fall into such a situation...... Why are we lying to me, why are we bluffing me? ”

Bedullan's eyes immediately narrowed into a line.

“…… Leaving you behind, it's really the right thing to do. ”

"What do you mean?"

"I have already confessed that I killed two people with my own hands. Although it was only Mu Tongtong who was killed with his own hands, Yu Gongyin was just adding fuel to the fire, but he designed it when he knew that they would definitely die. I thought you would scold me from an ethical point of view, but the first thing I wanted to ask was 'lie to me' and 'bluff me'? You're just a piece of waste, how could I have been blind in the first place! ”

Her voice was not loud, but it resounded through the café. This is also one of the effects of architectural design.

Since Liu Yaoyong had his back to him, I couldn't see his face. However, Liu Yaoyong did not refute it at all.

Pathetic man.

The corners of Bedullan's mouth smiled slightly, and he said, "Okay." Listen to me, Liu Yaoyong. There is a reason why I lied to you," she turned to Lin Youya, who was pale, "It's a pity that you are smart yourself, but you have been played by me all the time, if you are really smart enough, you should remember what I said to your fiancé Liu Yaoyong when you took me as a 'good friend' to meet your fiancé Liu Yaoyong?" ”

"What?"

"Fiancé?"

"That's right." Bei Duran chuckled, "Liu Yaoyong and Lin Youya are unmarried couples, the two families are right, and they will get married when they graduate, Yu Gongyin?" It's just a spice from Liu Yaoyong's college days, one of the trophies of his sister, the reason why Mu Tongtong looks down on them is really right! ”

"Lin Youya, don't you remember, I'll tell you in detail, that day, I smiled at Yu Gongyin with squeezing my eyebrows, and took the initiative to stretch out my hand and say...... Hello, my name is Bedullan, and I am the former crush of your Liu Yaoyong. Of course, he was unfortunately killed before he met you, and his combat effectiveness was zero, so he could completely ignore my existence. ”

"I didn't want to say more, but Yu Gongyin, who was nourished by love at that moment, was so beautiful." Bedullan nodded, "She's not extremely beautiful, but she has a good figure and a unique temperament, right?" I heard that there are a lot of boys who want to chase her. However, as long as someone confesses to her, she will definitely hear a classic line...... I have a boyfriend who loves me so much! I really want to know what she will look like when she knows the truth, hahahaha! Bedullan laughed, tears streaming down his face.

"But the saddest thing is me, it's me! Lin Youya, Liu Yaoyong, have you all forgotten, or are you pretending not to know, I, Bei Dulan, am Liu Yaoyong's fiancée, but among the three of our "Changchun", the Bei family was defeated in the ten years of turmoil because they stood on the wrong team, and to this day, everyone is silent about this doll! ”

"Alain," Liu Yaoyong said sincerely, "Actually, I like you more, I just play with other women, only you are true love......

"Shut up!" Lin Youya obviously felt that it was impossible not to speak, "Bedullan, you are simply unreasonable, are you good to wake up." That's a family agreement! Just an appointment! What era is it now, I didn't fancy him at all, Liu Yaoyong is a waste, I will throw it to you if you say it earlier, as for killing people? How did you confuse the tragic heroine in an idol drama with yourself! ”

"Shut up!"

"Bang bang!" Bedullan fired two shots in a row, and a bullet hit Lin Youya's high heels, making her snort and sit on the ground, and another bullet flew past the side of Liu Yaoyong's head, almost knocking off half of his ear, Liu Yaoyong shuddered, I smelled the stench, this is feces and urine incontinence.

"True love, Liu Yaoyong, do you remember that night?" Beduran wields a pistol, and now, no one will question her marksmanship. "Today I will talk about it from the beginning, so that you can die clearly!"

"At that time, I was still a little girl who didn't know anything, unrequited love with a childhood sweetheart's big brother, I knew that the family wanted to marry him back then, and when I graduated from college, I was promised to him. Then I have to hold a running water banquet, take wedding photos, get engaged, find a hotel, and I like the white wedding dress the most. I was going to Paris to buy it, and when the wedding came in, the groom knelt down on one knee with me, making a vow to give me a happy life for the rest of my life. For most of our lives, we didn't even say a moment.

I've dreamed countless times of that moment, the groom's impeccable face, right! It's Liu Yaoyong, you!

Later, I learned that it was just my own dream of being a girl, and the snow-white wedding dress was just my wishful thinking, how could I, who had changed from Snow White to Cinderella, deserve to be such a gentle person. ”

"Until that day, I was daydreaming rose-tinted. Everything seemed to be about to become a reality, and my eldest brother suddenly asked me out, although anxious, but at the same time very excited. I thought to myself, maybe he'll confess to me, and my face turned red. Is it really a confession? How do I respond, half-crying and saying something like "thank you, I've been waiting for you to say this"? At this, Bedullan paused. Maybe it's because it's something she's never confided in others.,Her tone is similar to the confession of a girl's dream.,The crazy eyes of the past are also dyed with indescribable colors.。

"Confession"? Have I ever confessed to my pale life in the past twenty years?

Has anyone ever confessed to me?

I try to get the confession subject to come to mind. The past is also like smoke in front of us, and it is difficult to see clearly.

It's as if the clock has been gone for a long time and has forgotten it.

I only heard the voice of Béduran as the years passed.

…………………………………… I am the dividing line of innocence..........................................—

New books are on the shelves, begging for sharing, asking for tickets, and asking for rewards.