(Dead - this author is cheating again!) …… Hey, why do I say again? ）

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The night was dark, silent. ◇↓◇↓，

In the depths of the darkness, there seems to be some kind of bloodthirsty ** ready to move.

In a trance, a pair of red eyes opened, staring coldly at the world.

……

The time was nine o'clock in the evening.

Ye Ming and the three girls sat in the room of the hotel, in a circle...... Playing cards.

Fight the landlord, two decks of cards, 3v1 mode.

Of course, Ye Ming is basically the landlord who was besieged.

No way, too lucky...... Each time, a card representing the landlord is drawn.

Then a hand of cards, all are absolutely coherent, as long as you find an opportunity, then - pop pop pop ~

Just threw it all out with a grunt.

Then I looked up and looked at the expressions of the other three girls, it must have been very exciting.

Like at this moment.

"Is Ye Ming the legendary gambling king?" Alice Phil tilted her head and held back such a sentence for a while.

When she was in the castle, she once heard the elders say that some people are particularly good at playing cards, and they are respected as the king of gambling in the world.

"The gambling king?" The princess next to her widened her eyes, and looked Su Ming up and down again: "Is it the same thing as the King of True Ancestors?" ”

"No...... Far from it. The corners of Ye Ming's mouth twitched.

Gambling king or something, how can he be compared with Zhu Yuexiang, it is not a grade at all.

"This guy is just a matter of luck." Kiriko fully knew the reason why Su Ming was so good at playing cards.

The girl looked at the handful of cards in her hand and sighed.

She was shut down again.

What unfortunate news.

In the end, the three girls pondered and decided to expel Ye Ming - they couldn't play with this guy anymore, and they couldn't play cards happily.

Su Ming shrugged his shoulders and got up to take a shower.

When he walked to the window, he paused. I smelled a faint odor in my nose.

Smell of blood......

Su Ming's face froze, and he glanced at the few girls over there who were focused on playing cards and didn't find them.

With a wave of his hand, he dissipated the smell with a particle manipulation, and then he stepped out of the hotel and into the street outside.

It was pitch black, and only a few were still lit.

This is the outskirts of France. It's not a very bustling town, and it doesn't have the unique characteristics of a big city - a night market.

Nightlife or something, for people here, it's just going to bed with the lights out.

Such a night is extremely silent.

The silence is frightening, it's a dead silence.

Su Ming's footsteps stopped and his gaze turned to the side.

There, there are innocent dead souls, howling silently. Together, it was unusually miserable.

That's where the smell of blood comes from.

Su Ming didn't hesitate, and walked directly inside.

Gently push the door open.

The next moment, a dark shadow flashed in his sight.

Su Ming frowned and looked ahead.

The scene there...... It's unsightly.

Several corpses, which were completely inhuman at the moment, had turned into strips of flesh.

The internal organs and blood piled up together, forming a small slope. Su Ming looked over and could even find their beating—this was a phenomenon of someone quickly removing the organs from his chest.

Because it's too fast. So at the moment, it's still beating, not realizing that I'm actually dead.

"Disgusting." Su Ming sighed lightly, waved his hand, and disassembled all these things into particles and disappeared.

This world is no ordinary world, and the smell of blood will attract some bad things.

Besides, they were killed by the Dead Apostles, if they didn't deal with it sooner. Maybe the next moment it will come to life and bite you down on the neck.

Thinking like this, Su Ming closed the door again.

Then he turned, moving quickly in the direction of the black shadow that had disappeared before.

The smell of blood in the air is like a guiding light.

For Su Ming, who can finely manipulate particles, it was as if there was a silk thread in his eyes guiding the location of his murderer.

There is only one truth!

Su Ming felt that he had turned into a dead elementary school student at this moment.

He stepped on his feet and turned his body. Enter a dark alley.

At the end of there, a dark figure was hiding in a corner and shivering.

Su Ming hesitated for a moment and took two steps forward.

"Yes, who is it?" A timid voice came.

It's a female voice, and it's a familiar female voice, I just heard it today.

Taking two steps closer, Su Ming took out a flashlight and turned it on.

The light seemed to be a little bright, allowing the figure over there to obscure his eyes.

A girl with short sky-blue hair dotted with a pair of sky-blue eyes, and a delicate and delicate face like an elf.

Alicia, the daughter of the bakery owner.

"You...... Are you the evening guest? ”

Recovering her vision from the stimulation of the light, the girl was slightly stunned when she saw Su Ming, and immediately recognized it.

There's no way, Su Ming's charm is too strong, and it's impossible to make people remember it deeply.

"Well, it's me." Su Ming paused and nodded happily.

"You're still here at such a late hour? Beware of encountering idiots. ”

Su Ming used the light to shine behind the girl, and didn't find anything strange.

The smell of blood is completely gone.

"Funny, there's no such thing as a fool here." Alicia retorted Su Ming's words with a smile.

"Really?"

Su Ming was silent for a moment, and his eyes were fixed on the girl's face.

It was a pair of delicate and flawless faces, white as snow, like a princess in a fairy tale, no matter where it was placed, it would be amazing.

The bakery was able to give birth to such a beautiful daughter.

Maybe I can only sigh that the genes on my mother's side are too good.

"Don't you see anything else here?"

"Others?"

Alicia was stunned for a moment, and touched her head with some puzzlement: "Speaking of which, I don't even understand why I'm here. ”

"Oh?" Su Ming raised his eyebrows.

"My father said that I had sleepwalking, and it seems that I have been suffering from it since a few months ago, so he specially invited a psychiatrist to come over, but the result was nothing."

“……”

Is it time to ask a psychiatrist for sleepwalking?

Su Ming didn't understand very well.

But he looked at the girl's very neatly dressed clothes, but his heart was unusually clear.

I have never seen a sleepwalker who can take the initiative to dress and fasten buttons by himself.

"Speaking of which, I don't know your name, sir. My name is Alicia~" The girl smiled and stretched out her hand to Su Ming.

"My name is Su Ming." Su Ming also responded with a smile.

The two hands were clasped together.

There is no beauty, no heartbeat or a particularly soft touch.

Su Ming had only one thought in his mind at the moment - good ice.

These hands, as if there is no temperature. (To be continued.) )u