Chapter 61: Wonderful Night (2)
【Host, where are you going?】 There was a rare excitement in the system's voice.
With such a heavy smell of blood, maybe the host will crack some moonlit night murder case.
This kind of good thing is generally the heroine's, and the host must be the king of leaks!
"Laughing to death? You think I'm stupid. Son? Ning An's footsteps did not stop, and he turned around and walked faster and faster.
This kind of thing, stupid. Child-in-charge!
【Ding! Release System Task: One Good Deed a Day]
【Duration: 10 days】
[10 bonus points]
[If the task fails, 100 points will be deducted]
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Ning An's brain had already stopped one step ahead, but the footsteps had already stepped out, and the whole person leaned back at 45 degrees.
The eyes are in contact with the starry sky in a large area.
[To put it simply, be nosy] The system laughs out of a pig in the middle of the night.
No matter what kind of thing you do, how can you compare to the heroine?
Ning An: "@#¥%......&*&......%¥#@!" ”
She doesn't have the heroine's life, is it possible that she still has the heroine's White Lotus Virgin's disease?
“……”
Before Ning An could convince himself to turn his head back, a gust of wind flashed around his neck.
A bamboo leaf was inserted into the bamboo in front of him with murderous intent.
"Wow!"
Fine lines were cracked on the bamboo, and finally chipped.
Knocked down a bamboo forest.
"Where is the friend, why are you the peeping squirrel?"
A voice sounded behind him, warm and cold.
Ning An only felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet.
But a smile has already appeared on the face.
Whew.
Scared to death.
This is clearly a big brother!
I thought it was some other murderer.
【it!】 It's the system itself that blew up first.
Why is it a villain, hey!
How can villains interfere when they do bad things? Isn't that a matter of course? Isn't that a matter of course?
This task is sloppy!
[Host, you mean it, remember to show you the same style as the heroine] The system is sneakily ready to go offline.
Alas, the host is, after all, a mentally retarded child, and its requirements cannot be too high.
As long as you can show that you are different.
"Big brother!"
Ning An's eyes lit up, and he turned his head and ran over there.
Acquaintances commit crimes, and they are much more relieved.
Under the moonlight, the red-clothed young man's clothes were slightly scattered, and red blood splashed on the white clothes inside.
It's like a plum blossom in the snow.
The red charm contrasts with the red coat.
The slender right hand was as white as the white moonlight, but the bright red blood seemed to bury the white little by little.
"Senior Sister Ning'an, ......"
Wen Luoyan tilted his head, a smile provoked at the corner of his mouth, and Liu Ye's eyes narrowed slightly.
The raiders came to look for him in the middle of the night, but they were also dedicated.
How?
Do you want to see what he's doing that hurts the heavens and the heavens is intolerable?
Want to tell him that it's not good to kill?
Tut......
Raiders have always used this set of rhetoric.
"Senior brother, your clothes are dirty!" Ning An frowned and looked at the blood stains on Wen Luoyan's body.
Not at all!
Doesn't it mean that the big guys kill one person in ten steps, and they don't get a drop of blood?
Why is the elder brother covered in blood?
Could it be that the senior brother is not strong enough?
Wen Luoyan: ......
His eyes moved slightly, and he glanced down at the blood stains on his body.
"Oh? Do you want to see what I'm doing? Wen Luoyan raised his hand and brushed the side of his face, leaving a bloody mark on the side of his face.
The smile is slightly aroused, as elegant as the starlight in the fog.
Ning An opened his mouth: "Forehead ......"
As soon as the words of rejection came to my lips, I remembered the task of doing a good deed every day.
"Okay." Ning An nodded and walked towards Wen Luoyan.
"Huh."
A chuckle overflowed from the corners of his mouth, hoarse, lazy and a little boring.
Still coming.
Tut.
Wen Luoyan stretched out his hand towards Ning An, the bone joints were slender, like a work of art.
Red blood dripped from between his fingers and fell to the ground.
Blending on the cyan slate.
"......" Ning An looked at Wen Luoyan's hand, and his eyes involuntarily rested on the drop of blood that exploded on the ground.
Silence.
Ning An was finally silent.
"Tsk."
Wen Luoyan raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his eyes rose slightly.
There is a bit of sharpness in the mildness.
How?
Is that scary?
Tsk, it's so timid.
Wen Luoyan watched Ning An swallow a mouthful of saliva and looked at his bloodstained hands in horror.
chuckled.
In the wisps of tenderness in the eyes, contempt and ridicule are ethereal like flowers in the mist.
Ning An: Huh, what should people who are afraid of society do?
Big brother's hands are so dirty.
There's a lot of blood, she really doesn't want to pull it.
But it's rare for the senior brother to share a little secret with her, and it can't be refused too obviously, what should I do if it hurts the senior brother's self-esteem.
Hurt self-esteem Wen Luo said: "......"
The silence was somewhat speechless.
Ning An smiled gently at Wen Luoyan, and carefully tugged at Wen Luoyan's sleeve.
"Let's go, big brother!"
Ning An felt that he had handled it well.
It not only satisfies his curiosity, but also overcomes his own cleanliness habits, and also protects the self-esteem of the elder brother.
Wonderful.
Wen Luoyan's mouth was pursed into a slit, and it was difficult for his expression to maintain the calm demeanor that he had always had.
Curiosity? Cleanliness? Pride?
Is he dirty?
“……”
What if I want to kill someone again?
Wen Luoyan persuaded himself to calm down, and continued to smile as Ning An tugged at his sleeve.
Ning An followed Wen Luoyan and walked around in this bamboo forest.
Stone tables and stone chairs, the bamboo forest in the moonlight is quiet and cold.
There is also a small stream next to it, and the sound of flowing water is clear and cheerful.
If it weren't for a dead man covered in blood lying on a table, this would be a secluded place for reading at night and making up for summer homework.
"Wow!"
Ning An shook his head several times.
"Is this Turquoise?" Ning An took a few steps back and asked with a frown.
The smell of blood finally faded a little.
Wen Luoyan walked to the stone table, picked up the blood-stained dagger, and gently stroked the pale face.
Crimson blood rubbed against his pale face.
Wen Luoyan looked at Ning An and clearly saw the girl's retreat.
"She... It's a bit noisy. Wen Luoyan sneered, removed his blue chin, and slashed the sword across the woman's lips, and then cut off the woman's tongue cleanly.
Blood sprayed, staining Wen Luoyan's hands red again.
The young man's fair face was splattered with blood, like a translucent red spar.
Different from the previous indifference and gentleness, there is killing and madness between the eyebrows and eyes.
"Senior sister... What I saw today... Satisfied? Wen Luoyan took off his red coat and half-squatted beside the stream, placing his hands in the cold stream.
The crimson drifts in the colorless and odorless water.
Tut.
This raider is a bit timid.
But then, are you going to back down?
In that case, it will be a bit boring.
He's such a crazy person to the bone... Tsk, who will be his salvation?
Do whatever you want, only for salvation.
Ning An sighed deeply, looking at Wen Luoyan's expression full of incomprehension.
"Senior brother...... Ning An took a step forward, looked at Bilan, who had become a cold corpse, and sighed deeply again.
"You can't do that!"