It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

Baiyang was dripping with cold sweat.

With trembling hands, he untied the watch strap on his left wrist.

Adhering to the strap is a piece of magnet with a sharp edge.

At this moment, the magnetic piece was illuminated red by the signal laser of the watch.

As for her, due to long-term friction, the delicate skin of her wrists was also scratched and torn by the magnetic disc.

Blood mixed with sweat.

Salty, spicy, salty and spicy.

Baiyang held her breath hard and put her hand under the faucet. In an instant, her back molars clenched tightly.

Another level of hotness.

It is truly a heart-wrenching pain.

His hatred for the black blind men increased even more.

Turning off the faucet with her good hand, Baiyang pulled the mop hanging on the wall behind the door and casually wiped away the blood stains on the floor.

Then she washed her hands, dried them, and took out the note that Tong Chunchun tried her best to pass to her.

Spread out the first impression.

The font is too small!

Next, the words are too dense.

Baiyang held the note up to the lamp.

Juanxiu’s font comes into view.

"Bai Yang, someone wants to kill you. I know you can't believe it, but remember, someone really wants to kill you."

"You were in the movie theater last night. Among the 69 insiders sitting in the back row, at least one-third were ghosts."

What is Tong Chunchun doing?

Bai Yang was slightly surprised in his heart.

Continue to unfold the bottom half of the page.

"Some unclean things have also found me. They control my boss, but they have already killed my parents. I can no longer work for them."

"The next step is to escape from the escape room. They will try their best to lure you there, kidnap you, threaten your parents, and ask China to join the S3 season."

ha? It’s really a certificate of merit!

Bai Yang raised his head somewhat unconfidently and looked in the direction of the bathroom door.

How could she have the illusion that ten years ago, the traitors surrendered, and now it was the eve of their annihilation?

I wanted to fold the note back in half, but when I pushed it with my fingertips, there was another layer inside?

Baiyang held his breath and carefully tore open the upper layer of the sticky note, which was actually an adhesive note. The non-adhesive lower layer was immediately exposed to the air.

Still the same handwriting.

"Tong Yingying is following my old path, but the system hasn't raised her yet. After she completes simple tasks and gets the so-called fame and fortune, she will become the one who stabs you in the back."

"You don't have to believe all the things above, I will continue to do them. This is my way to save my life, otherwise the system will send me to do more unreasonable things."

"I heard that there was a fire in the Kyoto Military Region compound ten years ago. If you can trust it, you can go to Brother Hao for cooperation, or Yue Lu can do it."

After writing this point with the signature pen, Baiyang continued to draw downwards, but there was no further level left.

My ankles are a little weak.

It's like stepping on cotton.

Bai Yang couldn't describe the feeling inside.

Uncontrollably, Bai Yang took half a step back and fell against the sink. He turned around and looked at himself in the mirror.

The young man in the mirror is unparalleled in his dignity, with dark and dark eyes in his cold eyes.

After washing the bloody hands from his wrists just now, he probably unconsciously pushed his wet hands through his bangs.

The slightly curly hair ends were indescribably sharp at this moment.

Take a closer look.

He is even five points similar to the gentle scum Bai Jingmo.

Baiyang shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of all the thoughts in his head that humans were not humans, ghosts were not ghosts, humans could be ghosts, and ghosts could become humans.

But this action is the most meaningless.

Just be alone and quiet.

A trace of hatred can turn her into a cicada wrapped in grief and anger.

Baiyang snorted secretly as his wrist was still covered with blood beads.

He took out a thin piece of cotton pad from the disposable cotton pocket on the sink.

Fold it in half, hide it under the magnet, and put the watch back on.

The phone's dialog box was also reopened by Bai Yang.

Thanos: "How much munitions are needed this time?"

Immortal Squid: "I have enough here, but you, I just dealt with a grandson, and I said it half-coaxing and half-deception."

"There are still 40 black blind men (all of whom are not low-level) who have gone to China. Don't others assume that you are the little prince of the capital? They will most likely come to you for surgery, so take it easy."

Bai Yang sneered, 1+3+9+27, a total of 40 people? That's pretty good, he's still a character.

He changed his hand to hold the hot mobile phone.

Typing with my left hand, "My hands are not clean, they are bloody!" In a realistic sense.

Immortal Squid: "Maybe! A child who looks harmless to humans and animals."

"No more chatting, Ian showed up and wished me good luck."

Thanos: "The sun will shine on us again"