Now is an inopportune time to show where you are, because the merchants are back, and the purple that is still immersed in the joy of meeting good friends again is like lavender hair to the girl, and if you think about it, normal people will act like this at this time.

Well...... It is an ideal attitude to life that nothing happens, still living a carefree day, completely leaving the things you have abandoned, not remembering, not carrying them.

But......

In reality, there is not so much time for hesitation, the merchant is back, and when the lavender girl raises her pistol to defend, a bullet has already hit her hand, and it is the hand holding the gun, at this time to praise the merchant's shooting skills?

No, what are you doing when you rush out and stand in front of those businessmen with lighters and alcohol bottles in your hands instead of complimenting or anything like that? I don't know, why did I come out, why did I hold a lighter and an alcohol bottle in my hand, to be honest, I didn't confirm whether the alcohol bottle was in it, this was just a casual glass bottle nearby, and there was a possibility that it was ordinary sewage in it was more than 80 percent, and it was not a normal person to take such a thing to scare a few businessmen with orthodox weapons.

"You are?"

Some of the merchants wondered about the man who had suddenly appeared, because he was dressed in religious clothes, with a blue robe and hood, and some of the patterns of the gods were so familiar, so similar to the dead leader lying on the ground, that it was more like a religion with the same belief system.

"A devout believer who takes out an alcohol bottle in order to conform to the doctrine and intends to cremate the master?

“...... The crazy look is indeed a bit similar to that guy. ”

"How to dispose of this girl, if it is directly used as a commodity, without going through the process of domestication, whether anyone is willing to pay for it is also a question. ”

"Don't worry about that, because one of my clients wants to experience the dungeon female knight scenario game, just inject anesthetics or come with some hallucinogens!"

"Good idea! By the way, little brother, it's okay, when we don't exist, let's quickly give the sect leader a complete cremation of the body. ”

"After all, is it just that the temperature of the alcohol bottle is enough? Need help? It's better to ask a professional to come, after all, you have to burn bones and subcutaneous flesh and blood, and the props in your hands are not enough to see. ”

Boom!

I shot the lavender girl who was still going to resist and quietly picked up the pistol on the ground, this time in the calf, and regretted it a little after firing a shot.

"The customer is very fond of the legs, so that the price of the goods will go down. ”

One of the merchants, banging the brim of his hat with a snatching pipe, tells the predetermined fate of the lavender girl in a distressed tone, and there is no other possibility than to become a commodity, not as a human being, but as a prop commodity.

Lighting the flames, igniting the corpse of the sect leader, looking at the flames, there is a sense of unreality, what are you doing at this moment? Burning the corpse, of course I know, but referring to the current situation, what are I doing? The uninvited guest appeared in the room, talking about his current self, abnormal behavior, but the self-proclaimed leader of a healthy person can't be regarded as an ordinary person, or is it that the concept of a healthy person has been expanded to the point where it refers to human beings in general, so he is also counted in it, right?

Lifting the corpse of the Sect Master, Hui, was so light, below average.

"What are you doing?"

"In the category of confirming whether the sect leader is still in the category of healthy people, this weight is already in a sub-healthy state. ”

"Are the dead healthy? There is no point in asking such questions, the dead are definitely in an unhealthy state, and the burning of the corpse will produce a peculiar smell, can we wait until we are gone?"

Questioning does not refer to the regression of time, but to the fact that what the hooded boy did was not what he wanted to see.

Instead of thinking about the inner pressure of being scolded, the hooded boy focused his attention on the temperature and weight felt by his hands.

"To be able to be a shield. ”

Muttering to himself, the hooded blue femdom grabbed the burning corpse of the sect leader and rushed towards the merchant, the bullets hitting the corpse and scratching some of the skin, but after a few shots, the hooded boy was already close to them.

Boom!

As the merchant focused on the burning area, the lavender girl fired, picked up the pistol on the ground, and the bullet that was originally aimed at the skull hit the ribcage in the chest, making up for the second shot, and one merchant died.

At this moment, the corpse that burned in front of it was pushed as a weapon to the nearest merchant, and it was pressed by the burning body, because the scorching flames could not be touched for a long time, and even the strength could not be used, and the flames from the corpse burned it to death.

Pick up the pistol that was burned to death and discarded to the ground in the confusion, confront the last merchant, pull the trigger, it is meaningless to hold it, normal people will pull the trigger and shoot people who are a threat to themselves, don't use aiming as an excuse, obviously a guy who is not proficient in shooting skills, just shoot indiscriminately at such a close distance.

It's not normal to die and kill two people in that short period of time just now, but instinctive self-defense is something that normal people have, and it's normal to kill yourself when the other party kills you, so it's normal?

The incriminating evidence was poured with gasoline and burned out.

......

In the misty street, there was only one pedestrian, the red-haired man with the brim of his hat lowered, smelled the burning smell of the flames burning the corpse, he stopped, as if to confirm the direction, sniffed the smell with his nose, and finally determined the target, raised his head, looked at the confirmed direction, just at the moment the fire was burning, as bright as a torch, it was particularly dazzling in this fog.

"Found it...... However, it seems that the other party has already made a choice. ”

was preempted by the other party, and at the turning point, the other party's choice was to save others, but it didn't matter, it just extended the original journey, and the final destination was still the same.

Humming an unknown tune, like a nursery rhyme, the red-haired man chose to walk towards the place where the flames were ignited, just in time to meet the hooded cultists who had left the scene of the crime.

"That...... Where is the way out? ”

The red-haired man with the name Xiu Ming asked the Hooded Cultist what looked like a person who had just come to the city and happened to encounter a smog day and couldn't figure out the direction.

"Go straight in that direction and you'll see the exit, probably. ”

As if he was not very confident in his sense of direction, he added a speculative word with doubts at the end, and the Hooded Cultist did not show any uneasiness even on the way to escape the crime scene, as if he was not aware of the fire in the other direction, thinking that the mansion was having a barbecue.

"Thanks, by the way, what do you think of the city? It's a bit dull. ”

"No, it's not dull at all. ”

Although pedestrians on the road are now barely visible because of the smog, this is the cause of the smog, not the city.

"I hope so, but unfortunately I didn't see the city lively and I have to leave, if I have the chance, I will come back to have a look, looking forward to the next time it is not a city shrouded in smog. ”

"This is a city that will please you, after all, this is where I have lived for many years. ”

There are only a few memorable things, but what if there are no memorable events, the best proof is that you haven't left this place, and this city is worth living in.

"Next time...... It would be nice to have a guide, preferably someone who loves the city as much as you do. ”

After the red-haired man left the city, the fog vanished.

......

At the edge of the sea to the edge of the city, there is a dormant volcano, and the surveyors have chosen to check every other month for signs of recovery because the volcano has not moved for a long time.

Today is as calm as ever, wipe off the sweat, after coming with his wife, he will always sweat because of strenuous exercise, this job is like a paid vacation, as long as the volcano is surveyed from time to time, it is enough to make a month worry-free.

Hans lit a new cigarette he bought from the city, and it felt terrible to smoke, but it was just right for the present, and after the insult, he continued to smoke the relaxing cigarette.

The wife wrapped in the quilt was lying on the bed, probably because she was tossed to the point of exhaustion, and Hans, who was concerned about these little things, looked out the window at the scenery, which was no different from those villa areas in the city, and it was a good feeling to be able to sit on a green mountain.

The green between the trees and the red of cigarette butts, I couldn't help but imagine the way the forest burned, red, burning violently, the animals in the woods would certainly not be spared, but this is only a stop at imagination, just like standing on the edge of the rooftop will have a moment of jumping off the idea, it is impossible to actually try, at least not now.

"Next time I'm in the woods...... But too many mosquitoes, bitten by mosquitoes for a pleasure, seems to be enough to overwhelm one end of the scale. ”

"How about some insect spray?"

"It's rare for a beloved wife to have such an interest, so it's good. ”

"Babbling around someone who needs to rest is just trying to get me to agree. ”

"Oh, I really can't hide it from you, so ......"

"I won't go back. ”

"That's it, that's great. ”

Cheering like a child, Hans accidentally dropped the cigarette in his hand, the burning cigarette butt came into contact with the leather blanket on the ground, and the spark burst out, and there was a tendency to burn into a fire, but before it could be irreparable, Hans lowered his head and stepped on the cigarette butt.

Then, when I looked up, I saw the scene of a red meteor hitting the woods, and the originally lush green was instantly dyed red.

"The volcano erupted?!"

Questioning, because the impossible happened, Hans reacted under the reminder of his beloved wife, and he had to run away, so where should he run away?

The answer is nowhere to run.

But it's not good to die in the same place as your beloved wife, the only thing I care about is the agreement that my beloved wife gave me not long ago.