The villain of Kuaishou is a bug

Chapter 211

The theater was already full of people.

This is the third ring clue point given.

Blood splashed onto the wall, and the snow-white wall was stained with bright red blood over and over again, and large swathes of blood snaked down.

The girl in the white dress slashed at the man almost like a madman. Golden roses were embroidered on her waist, which was dazzling.

Light blond hair hanging down to her waist, and a pair of dark blue eyes are determined and indifferent, like snow-capped mountains and green pines that have stood proudly for thousands of years.

The wound on the man's body was deep into the bone, and the white bone was mixed with blood and minced meat. The smell of blood in the air was so strong that it made one's stomach sick.

At the end of the drama, the man took out the remote control from his arms with trembling hands. He looked up in the direction of the girl, but there was no hatred in his eyes. On the contrary, they were full of lingering regret.

His eyes fell on the pale wrist surrounded by green bamboos, he pulled his lips and smiled with difficulty, pressed the button with his fingertips, and the fire burst out instantly, and the flames all over the sky destroyed the most solemn church in the majestic castle, and the truth of the incident disappeared in the ruins under.

This was the first time the earl gave in. At the end of his life, he did not choose the old castle he was born to worship and pious.

The lights gradually turned on again, and the church had already become a ruin after being burned by the flames. The lavender fell from the sky one after another, and the picture had a dilapidated aesthetic.

With the light lavender in the nose, it gradually becomes rich.

The red cloth falls and the drama ends.

"Is this earl in love?" Wu Ying wrinkled his face incomprehensibly, and his tone was full of disgust.

"Being killed by others erased the traces of the enemy. The family property passed down from generation to generation is cut off here, and I am not afraid that his father will swallow his flesh alive underground."

"However, this noble lady is really amazing, she can fascinate such a boring person." Wuying rubbed her arms, shook her head fiercely, and said in a neither loud nor soft voice, "It's really scary, and I would be willing to be killed."

Zhu Yan's expression was unclear, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the hazy moonlight was intertwined in the bottom of his blue-gray eyes, his thoughts were empty, as if he was recalling something.

Sui Ling leaned on the bench, tapping her wrist bones with her fingertips. She took out her mobile phone, and the faint light reflected on the girl's face.

It's almost 11 o'clock now, and there is still more than an hour before the end of the game.

Sui Ling frowned, with an indifferent face, showing no emotion, slowly put the phone back, and looked into the distance expressionlessly.

trouble.

Want sleep.

[…] It thought that Sui Ling's host wanted to be so serious in order to reason the story!
Why are you so keen on showing off!
Fearing that Sui Ling really didn't care about the side quest of [Looking for Zhu Yan's life experience], 1087 grabbed his little wings and made a weak voice, [The reasoning of this story is related to the life experience of the task target. ]
1087's voice was as unpleasant as ever, and Sui Ling casually raised her eyes, "So?"

[So we should actively search for the truth of the matter, deduce a complete story line, complete side tasks, and reach the pinnacle of life! ! ! ]
Sui Ling: "..." Here it comes again.

Sui Ling snorted softly and ignored it.

After getting along with 1087 for so many days, I also know that one persuasion is enough. After all, too much persuasion is useless. Sui Ling's host is still doing his own way, and he is easy to be bullied, which seriously hits his self-confidence! !

It looked at the girl still sitting on the bench indifferently and did not move. It poked its little wings indignantly, the light on its body lit up and then dimmed, but it still didn't make a sound, and flew to find 007 sullenly.

snort!It now has Lord 007!

The clue behind this drama is the bloody long sword, and the way to obtain it is still robbed by everyone.

Sui Ling and Zhu Yan were not that interested, and it didn't matter if they had the clue of the long sword or not.

On the other hand, Wuying was gearing up, and beside the two of them, he looked determined to win, full of smiles, even more malicious and dark, but still hard to lose his elegance.

The crowd began to scramble and plunder, a little crazy, Zhu Yan took Sui Ling's hand, and walked outside slowly.

The humming of the cicadas was even louder in the dry and hot air, Zhu Yan's fingers hooked Sui Ling's hair ends, and the tone was a little drawn out, lazy and undisciplined, but it seemed to be coquettish.

"I am pretty tired."

Sui Ling frowned, looked at him lightly, her tone did not fluctuate, "Then go home?"

"But I want to know what the truth is in their eyes." Zhu Yan rested his head on the girl's shoulder, his voice was gentle and clear, revealing a touch of gloom.

Zhu Yan was able to develop this character in the end, and he thought that his childhood would not be too good.

This story line is related to his life experience, and every step of reasoning and interpretation is undoubtedly uncovering his scars.

Sui Ling rubbed her finger bones, her tone was indifferent and serious, "Let's go home when we're tired, and I'll help you find out the truth later, how about it?"

Hearing these words, Zhu Yan chuckled lightly, his eyes curled up uncontrollably, gentle and seductive, he tilted his head, and his lips lightly pressed against the girl's ear, "You don't dislike me at all, don't you know anything?"

Everyone knew he was extraordinary.

So everyone makes him omnipotent.

Sui Ling's voice is quiet and peaceful, comforting people's hearts, "Since I know all these, you don't have to do it."

Zhu Yan raised his eyebrows, his tone was soft, his gentle and deep eyes seemed to be soaked in moonlight, "Then what do you like about me?"

"Because it's you, so I like you."

The girl's voice was still the same as usual, cold and calm, without warmth, but it made Zhu Yan stunned, and there were ripples in his heart, which were difficult to calm down.

"I like you too." But now, it's probably more than just liking.

i want to love you.

Fog Shadow walked gracefully from the theater, holding a piece of paper in his hand, with a frustrated expression on his face.

what the hell.

He thought he could get the long sword after snatching it.

The result is a piece of torn paper.

Who should I send?

It also stained the clothes, what a pity.

There was nothing elegant about that group.

The disgust in his eyes was undisguised, and he glanced at the cuff, where it was stained with dust by ignorant people before, but now he painted clusters of roses with blood.

Where did the blood come from?

Of course not his.

Whoever stained his clothes had to pay him a painting, which was a fair deal.

He approached, and just raised his eyes, he found that the young man was hugging the girl. Seeing him coming, the arc of the young man's lips was slightly depressed.

Zhu Yan backed away a few steps, his pale and slender hands were still resting on the girl's wrist bones, and he raised his eyes to look at Wu Ying, his eyes were slightly dark and sinister.

As the same kind, Wu Ying was keenly aware that the gentle and elegant young man in front of him was also a pervert.

But when the girl looked up at the young man, the young man had that gentle and harmless look.

After watching the fog shadow that the young man's expression changed instantly: "!!!"

Not only a pervert, but also a big pervert who cut black and white!
Is it really good for men to change so much? !
Want a face?
Zhu Yan looked at Wu Ying indifferently, with a smile on his lips showing no emotion, "The lights are very bright tonight, aren't they?"

Wuying: "..." Is this calling him a light bulb?

(End of this chapter)