Host No. 7749’s Law of Mission Failure

The girl's slightly smiling eyes glanced over his body.

Without that, it was Wang Chao who was right.

The cold blade of her hand touched Wang Chao's face twice, with a cute smile, "Where to start?"

She whispered softly, "People here will wake up soon. How about I take you somewhere?"

She was not annoyed that no one answered.

Lu Jian grabbed one of Wang Chao's legs and dragged him out.

The person wearing a black sweatshirt walked into the safe passage. She stepped lightly on each step with her toes. The person dragging her behind kept knocking the back of her head on the steps, making a "dong dong dong" sound.

In this empty and silent seven-story building, it seemed strange and quiet.

No one saw the growing smile on her face and the excitement welling up deep in her eyes.

She seemed to find this extremely exciting, and her eyes narrowed in happiness.

There were only 182 steps on this seven-story double staircase, but the knock on the back of his head was a bloody mess.

Then, a trace of blood was actually dragged out.

She walked out of the safe passage and came to the back door of the mental hospital.

She hung Wang Chao on a tree, then jumped onto the wall with the help of branches, pulled his legs, and threw him down from the three-meter-high wall. She heard the sound of bones breaking and narrowed her eyes in pleasure. Eye.

As she fell lightly, she changed her posture, prepared the cart she had brought with her at the beginning, and broke off Wang Chao's hands and feet. With a few crisp sounds, he was awakened by the pain.

He felt the excruciating pain in his limbs. The pain seemed to go deep into the bone marrow, making him miserable. The girl stuffed a cloth bag into his mouth. There was no tenderness at all. There seemed to be a joke in those eyes, and there was also a cold-bloodedness that could not be hidden. with mockery.

Next to her was the covering she brought, but she didn't put it up immediately. Instead, she looked behind her and said softly, "You followed me halfway, and I'm about to leave. Why don't you come and see him one last time?" "

A gust of wind blew by, and the late autumn night was bleak and cold. The fallen leaves rustled and fell to the ground, fragile and fragile.

There were many layers of dense clouds, covering up the hard-won full moon, leaving only sparse moonlight shining on the ground. As the clouds moved, the light and shadow were mottled among the scattered leaves.

No one responded to her voice.

Lu Jian chuckled lightly, lowered his head, met the old man's frightened eyes, raised his eyebrows slightly, spoke softly, and slowly enunciated the words, his beautiful lips opened and closed with endless pity and ridicule, "Poor thing. "

Poor thing.

What a wretch.

She curled her lips wickedly, stuffed the cart into the four-wheeled hawker cart, and stacked the boards on top of the old man.

Like a demon, she slowly pushed the wooden board and watched the shadow cover him bit by bit, completely blocking all the light. Then she slowly put the newly bought Sydney into the hawker cart. on the wooden board.

She put an unopened pear on the ground, glanced back, put on her coat, rode on the hawker cart, and left the mental hospital calmly.

In the darkness, there was a shadow cast down by the moonlight.

She slowly walked out of the darkness and walked towards the light. She squatted down slowly and carefully picked up the pear.

Without even wiping off a speck of dust on it, I just put it next to my face and rubbed it gently.

Something seemed to slip down from his face, dripping silently and blending into the soil.

……

Just let him be completely pulled into the darkness.

……

"Hey, little boss, these pears look fresh. How much do they cost?"

This is a night market in the capital. Even at midnight, it seems to be extremely lively. It seems to be two extremes from the darkness and desolation of the mental hospital. An aunt coming out with her child saw the pears on her stall and asked.

The little boss is wearing a white coat and looks like a cute and well-behaved little girl.

She smiled kindly, showing two cute little tiger teeth, "Auntie, no money is required. If the little sister likes to eat, just give it to her."

The aunt beamed with joy, "You don't want money?"

She turned to look at the little girl in her arms, "Nanny, do you want to eat?"

The little girl bit her finger, glanced timidly at Lu Jian, then looked at the pears on the stall, and nodded.

The aunt smiled and looked at the little boss, "You don't need money, what's the point of doing business?"

The young boss narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Experience life."

The aunt gave the child a pear and looked at the girl, "Little boss, I won't take advantage of you too much, just take one and leave."

Suddenly, the aunt said "Huh", "Am I dazzled? Why did I watch this board move?"

The little boss smiled sweetly and stuffed her with two more pears, "Auntie, you must have read it wrong."

The aunt was instantly overjoyed. She thanked the girl several times, took the pears and praised her to the familiar boy next to her.

Many people heard that the boss here came out to experience life and that Sydney was given away for free, and they all gathered around.

For a time, her stall was very busy.

Some want more, some want less.

Her smile did not change and she just asked them to bring their own bags and pack them themselves.

Suddenly, the board was pushed hard, knocking the last remaining pear to the ground.

The last customer was startled, "Little boss, what's going on?"

The girl sighed and knocked on the wooden board, "Dingdang, don't make trouble. I'll buy you cat food later."

Ding Dong, it’s the cat’s name at first glance.

The last customer smiled and said, "You like cats? You bring them with you when you do business."

The little boss nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, I really like them. They are like little mice."

And she is the character of the cat.

The customer smiled awkwardly, "Ahaha...really?"

All the pears have been bought.

She hasn't left yet.

The little boss slowly knelt down and faced the pair of frightened and angry red eyes. He seemed to be severely stimulated, and even looked like he was about to have a mental illness.

Lu Jian was not afraid. Instead, she laughed a few times and talked to him with her cheeks drawn, "It's so fun~"

His eyes seemed to bulge out of stimulation, but the wooden board above them was tightly pressed against them.

A careless smile appeared on her lips, and she repeated word for word, "Poor thing."

"Poor creature crawling out of the ditch."

Her eyes were filled with unabashed disdain and ridicule, as if she were looking down at him from above, making him feel humble and unsightly.

He seems to have never been successful in his life, so he is extremely eager to be admired by everyone.

When his fists hit the flesh and blood of his wife and children like a rain of stars, he felt that he finally had the pleasure of success.

This kind of pleasure makes him unable to stop!

His eyes were bloodshot from the stimulation, and he just wanted to continue like this!

Then, it really lasted until the day he beat his wife to death.

The air seemed to fall into silence for a moment.

The hawker cart is not big, but it seems to separate two worlds.

The lights on the outside of the car are brightly lit, as bright as day, showing the prosperity and grandeur of the world.

Inside the car, the devil and the pervert looked at each other.

Another ugly look.