He walked in, dressed in a scarlet hat and with a sluggish footstep, scratches on either side of his cheeks that are unique to "outsiders", which stretched to his neck, and a heavy sword and a wine gourd tied around his waist.

"It hurts." He said softly.

"Tsk!' defected 'outsider'?!" someone commented.

"Oh, little people."

"He's here again!"

"Fuck off, gopher." Someone drove him away, because even from a distance, he could smell the stench that belonged to the earth." Cowards who break their oaths are not welcome here, and I know your rules, no matter where a cowardly defector like you run, sooner or later he will be caught up and eaten clean by your companions."

"Hey, hey, hey!!!hahaha!!'re so busy right now that they don't have time to worry about me!" He burped, seemed drunk, and began to shout and make strange gestures, making the burned right side of his face look twitching. I was born into a noble family, but now I am so poor that I have forgotten my name." The drunkard with a burning face bypassed everyone present, "And you and I have made an oath to protect the people who will fight to the death.

He actually shed tears." I was full of ambition and confidence in myself and the people around me, and finally one day, I came to my senses, and I realized that it was all a lie, and I found that everything I believed was just a subtle lie."

He said it well.

That's a good point,

But no one heard,

From beginning to end, there was not a single one.

Bi Lan saw that he finally chose to lean against the corner, "Everything is my wishful thinking. He grabbed the gourd on his waist and poured wine into his mouth.

The drunken man tilted his head, as if noticing some kind of sympathetic gaze, and looked at Bi Lan from afar. Sing a song for me, beautiful little butterfly." There seems to be no end to his pathos." Sad, wonderful, tell me, I'm alive."

Bi Lan couldn't let go.What's wrong with this person?

He blushed and drank a lot of wine. If you want to, be louder! Let everyone in the room see your sincerity! Your courage!"

"Sing a song for me!" said the drunkard.

"Can't hear me!Louder!!"

His voice was like a bell, "Beautiful little butterfly! Sing a song for me!!"

Houxi turned his head, full of energy, and yelled at Bilan: "Sing!!"

"No, it won't."

"Oh," Houxi said, looking back, "she said no."

The drunk's expression froze at first, and then the corners of his mouth quickly twisted and churned.

"Okay."

"I remember every look of disdain, just because I was a defector? No, that's how you are, you only love yourself."

"Bastards! All bastards! Laughing, why don't you laugh? Why are you all like this? Forget all my years as an 'outsider'? What is a life of darkness and shadows! One, two, one after another, can't you give me even a little care?"

A young man said, "You've done good things and you've done bad things. According to common sense, you're just a person who is neither good nor bad. But as an 'outsider', if you run away, you are a bastard!"

"Yes, I'm just a jerk." The drunk man pointed to his neck, "But this bastard is also overwhelmed by blame and guilt~ It hurts!"

Seeing that no one responded, he continued, "Hehehehe He seemed to be angry, "I! That's me! I'm going to kill you all!"

"You killed all those people?" Houxi left his seat and walked towards the drunk. Tell me!"

Houxi's mood changes so quickly, which makes her quite confused and uneasy.

"Yes, it's me!" the drunkard laughed, and stood up, recognizing the gloom in the man's words, but still mocking.

"Draw your sword!" "Hou Xi, he looked up at the enemy with a domineering expression. Let me see what you're capable of!"

"Hmph." The drunk is silent.

"Houxi, wait!" Bi Lan got up and accidentally tripped over a chair and fell to the ground. she couldn't bear the pain and stumbled away: "The sleeve of his right hand is empty, he is a cripple, how can he kill someone, believe me! it can't be his! He provokes you again, just to hide the obvious uneasiness. You look at the people around you, they just laugh when they hear its high talk, and they are not surprised."

"No, it's me!!It's me!!I'm not crazy!" He blushed and interrupted her, reaching out to twist Bilan's wrist, but she didn't feel any pain.

"Bluff and don't think of other people's tolerance of you as your own extraordinary." Houxi got impatient and pushed him down casually." Get out!"

The drunken man sneered, and in the midst of the mockery of the crowd, he cowered in a corner.

The two of them were on the way back together.

"What?" Houxi blurted out in doubt, as if he could see through Bi Lan's thoughts. Have you been sullen? Are you worried about Yunmiao? Or are you worried about Jingguo's killer?"

"Tell me." Bi Lan grabbed the back stream." What if he wasn't a crippled madman, but a real murderer?"

"Is this important?" he changed, he didn't care. No, he never cared. he just behaved himself.

"It's important," she nodded.

"I'll take matters into my own hands and deal with him." He doesn't hide his disgust for that cowardice, just as he hates the cowardice of his old friend, he sympathizes with him, he grieves for him, and then laughs at his guilt, even if he wasn't the one who started it.

"Is that good?"

"Isn't it good?" Houxi suddenly smiled, "Little butterfly, what do you say I should do?"

Bi Lan didn't seem to care about his jokes, "Handed over to the government is to use the legal system to judge his crimes."

Hearing this, Hou Xi's face sank: "Can blind law enforcement really be regarded as justice? Is this a kind of balance? Think of the devastated dead. Death is really fair to "them"? What are the bureaucrats who talk about it indiscriminately on a daily basis?

She sighed, "Can't people really talk to each other?"

"The world is unpredictable, who knows, we have no way of knowing." Houxi snorted coldly indifferently, "Instead of complaining, it's better to move forward desperately~!"

She was completely sleepy, lying on the bed for a long time, still unable to sleep.The candlelight was quiet, and the merciless cruelty of a purple figure always flashed in her half-hazy mind, he moved with agility, the ugly sword seemed to be another part of his arm.And the madness of the man with the body of a giant bear.His face was fiercely in the blood every moment.

By chance, Bilan noticed a small through hole in the opposite wall, which was dark and dark, like an abyss in the deep sea.

She got out of bed, feeling the chill invade her body, and her skin trembled.

I only saw a static black shadow.

She couldn't help but think of the person in charge of the Houxi medical shop, who was only in charge of decoction - "Hong"

The man often hunched his back, sickly white spots and red lines covered most of the skin of the strange man called "Hong", and his slender throat had a deep hole and scar, which was the same as Hong's terrifying appearance.

However, there is no connection between the two.

She shook her head, and was about to fall asleep, but her eyes just caught a glimpse of a hairpin that had fallen to the ground.

unimaginable.

afterwards

She heard a shrill scream from across the walls.

Her scalp exploded, and she hurriedly called Houxi,

Houxi also seemed to be suspicious, and called a group of people to go to the blacksmith shop on the next street to borrow tools, and several people took giant hammers and slammed them on the wall like crazy.

Somewhat unexpectedly, there was a narrow secret passage in the wall, and there were scarlet blood stains on the ground.

A thought came out of her mind that made her shudder.The black gaze began to watch her every move.Her ugliness, her truth, her body.—until it looked at each other with her own eyes, until she poked the hairpin into his eye through the hole

Everything about everything, her world, was completely reversed, like crazy.

In my heart, an ominous seed was also planted.

Sooner or later, it will sprout.

Then, Houxi beat up the "Hong" violently and drove him out, his subordinates were very powerful, the other party was beaten and vomited blood, she could conclude that a few ribs were broken.

I heard that he was a relative of the former shop owner.Because of an accident, he fell into the acid pool.When he was rescued, his face was completely ruined, he drank a lot of acid water, and most of the skin on his body was damaged.A doctor made a hole in his throat to remove the acid water to save his life.After the shop changed hands, he still worked here.

But who built that secret tunnel?

How did he know about this secret passage?

No one answered, not even "Macro" himself had long since lost his speech and could not speak, but the evidence of his guilt had already been engraved on him.

He was blind in one eye.