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The muffin fell to the floor.

The thought occupied his mind strangely.

The side covered with cream and with sliced ​​strawberries faces down, in close contact with the floor tiles.The white cream was squeezed so that it splashed out, and the strawberries rolled out with red traces all the way. This is the blood of the food.what a waste...

His side face was pressed against the ground, as if he was numb from the chill that penetrated the ground, and his eyeballs were squeezed a little uncomfortable.The nasal cavity was blocked, forcing him to open his mouth to breathe, but the mouth seemed to be full of foam, and he couldn't breathe air no matter what.The vision became very strange, the ground seemed to be distorted, and the muffin that fell not far away was sliding towards him at an oblique angle.It's been half a day, why haven't I slipped yet?

This muffin was brought out by him.He specially applied a sufficient amount of sweet cream, put double strawberries on it, and wanted to pass it to those small hands with slender knuckles and tender skin, and took the opportunity to touch a handful or two—he wanted to do this last time, but unfortunately No opportunity was found.He wouldn't bark even if he touched her, and he could read that look: timid, panicked and dependent, belonging to a troubled female, ready to make a sacrifice in exchange for shelter.

Now, that soft body was clinging to him with a degree of intimacy beyond his imagination.Of those weak little hands, one covered his mouth, and the other pressed against the hole in his neck.The hand covering his mouth used all his strength, and the beautiful nails painted with pink cherry blossoms dug into his face; the hand stroking his neck was gentle and gentle, stirring the hole to come out continuously. The warm blood seemed to be happily splashing and playing by the stream.

He saw his own blood spreading outwards, crawling towards the muffin on the ground that was dawdling and refused to come.More red flooded the field of vision.

He is going to die.

The front of the card is still white when it first arrived.It's only been three days since he came to this ghostly place, and he still hasn't gotten a single stamp.

—He will die here completely, irretrievably, ridiculously.

I can't move my body, and I can't feel much pain.I don't know where it was damaged.The field of vision flickered with white snowflakes like an old broken TV.The feeling that his life was being lost made him terrified, he was so afraid that he would die before he could bleed out—in order to escape from this panic, he could only desperately stimulate the hatred in his heart—that person who was not busy at all The devil who was willing to help and threatened them before leaving——Uncle Qi, the surname Qi is a coward, knowing that going to play games is no different from dying, and he dare not go out to kill people when he has the advantage of numbers, so let them sit and wait for death ——And this poor little whore who pretends to be innocent——

His thinking became dull, and gradually he couldn't even maintain his hatred.At this moment, he felt the hand covering his mouth leave, and finally a faint "ho ho" sound came out of his throat.But the faucet above was running, and the sound of the water drowned out his voice.There were footsteps coming from the kitchen door, and someone was coming. "Taro?" The companion's voice sounded, accompanied by two light knocks on the door, "What are you doing - just get something to eat, it's not ready yet?"

The girl's soft and hot body moved away from him, and he heard the sound of banging on the cabinet door, followed by flustered sobbing—ah, it really looks like it.The companion seemed to have heard it too. "Taro?" He called again suspiciously, "What are you doing? You..." He stopped talking suddenly, as if he was afraid of being heard by others outside. After a little hesitation, the sound of footsteps came in. .

The accumulated sundries and counters blocked the view, and the situation in the corridor could not be seen from the door.

His fingers and legs twitched, squeezing the last of his strength from his stump.He could feel the eyes staring at him, eyes full of smiles and anticipation, the hand didn't come to stop him... She was slowly backing away, ready to go around the back of the next prey, so as to complete the fatal blow while shocked hit.If he opened his mouth and spoke with the last of his strength, he might be able to give a warning that drowned out the sound of the water.

she is evil...

—he was going to die.

The water was rushing and rushing.Other than that, it was always quiet here, and no one made a sound.The companion's footsteps hurriedly approached, turned the corner...and then stopped suddenly.

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Mai Mai put down the ice cream scoop that had just been raised to her mouth, and turned her head to look at the night beyond the glass wall.Zhuang Xiao, who was drowsy sitting across from him, shivered and woke up. "What's the matter?" He asked vigilantly, with a somewhat dazed expression on his face.He himself didn't notice any unusual movements just now - this night was so peaceful that it was a little weird.

Mai Mai always has an indifference that doesn't match his age, but Zhuang Xiao has been with him for a long time, and he has already distinguished the different degrees of "coldness".The child's current expression can probably be called "dignified".He dropped the spoon, slid from the chair to the floor, and walked quickly to the door, reaching out to feel the draft.

"The yin energy is changing..." he whispered, "Someone died."

Zhuang Xiao is already used to Mai Mai's performance every night as if his eyes are opened. "Going out for a stroll and being stabbed to death by a monster?" He guessed.Mai shook his head. "If you die outside, the change will be much more obvious. It's too slow now," he said. "There may be more than one ... I'll go and see."

He obviously didn't intend to ask Zhuang Xiao for advice or support, he simply informed and walked out.Zhuang Xiao didn't even bother to say "be careful", and waved at the back of the figure who jumped down the steps and rushed into the fog, regardless of whether the other party could see it or not.He sat in the distance without moving, but his expression was no longer sleepy. He guarded the first floor of the restaurant, which had regained its tranquility, and became vigilant.

Wheat didn't run at full speed, he followed the trajectory of the flow of Yin Qi, and rushed to the source at an appropriate speed-every time this happened, he hated the "resurrection after death will return to the state when he first came in" in the amusement park. "the rule of.Who told him that he was a child when he came in... No matter how hard he worked hard and worked hard to grow up, he would return to the original point after dying once, and become such an annoying weak person again.

As for his situation, even if he no longer needs to participate in the project and no one can hurt him, death will still come as scheduled...

The child walking through the mist changed his route ahead of time and bypassed a "ghost" that had just condensed.He wanted to destroy it, but held back, his nails dug into his palm—the skin on his palm was bluish white, and he lost consciousness just after completing the induction.

The family ability awakened when he witnessed his brother's death, it is not wrong to call it a curse, it allows him to sense and manipulate that kind of power that does not belong to the world, and at the same time, it slowly kills him with every use.He didn't mind paying the price, but... even if the wish was fulfilled and the assailant died miserably, what he wanted to save was still lost forever.

Then stay.Stay with the monster who ate his brother and merged into one.Continue to avenge all hunters—

There was only one monster encountered on the way, and the amusement park at night was indeed unusually quiet.It was approaching the source of the change in Yin Qi——Maitou frowned slightly as he recognized the location.This is an area he doesn't come to very often, because it's the place where that person is mainly active. Basically, if something happens, he will be solved by that person before he arrives in time.

Besides, he didn't want to have much contact with that person at first... After guessing the relationship between the "evil spirit" and that person, and knowing the reason for the changes in the rules of the amusement park and the "hunting" incidents, he was very uncertain about himself. Whether you can't help venting your anger.Better to keep your distance.

The thought of "could it be him" turned in his mind a few times, and he didn't know whether he was worried or looking forward to this guess. Wheat crossed the grass and jumped down from the edge of the steps, distinguishing the more and more complicated flow of Yin Qi.Two people... three?He approached the coffee shop, and saw a white figure floating out of the door after a distance of more than ten steps.

This is... that girl?

Mai Mai froze for a moment, and then heard a roar full of mourning and anger.The burly man covered his side with one hand, stumbled behind and rushed out of the door.The girl who came out first had already seen him, her expression froze and her footsteps fluttered, she stumbled and fell on the last step, she got up ignoring the pain, and hurriedly avoided the hand of the man behind her.

"Don't touch me!" she screamed, with tears in her voice, "I'm not going back—"

Mai Mai subconsciously directed the yin energy gushing out of the coffee shop.The man's movements froze all of a sudden, the expression on his face froze, and then he fell down straight.His exposed skin suddenly turned pale, as if he had been frozen by the extreme cold, and he didn't die directly, but he couldn't move for a while.

Yin Qi then surged towards the girl.Worried that she would bump into a monster when she ran out, Xiaomai was not good at comforting her with words, so he simply used the same method to keep her behind—and he also felt that the girl was a bit suspicious.Anyway, if a small amount of Yin Qi enters the body, there will be no serious consequences. If you stay with living people and bask in the sun tomorrow, you will be fine.

The girl staggered.She waved her arm, and something came out of her hand and hit the wheat.Long-range attack is the situation that Xiaomai is not good at dealing with. Although he sensed that something was wrong at this time, when he hurriedly avoided, the flow of Yin Qi that was originally affected by the source was still disturbed.The girl used both hands and feet, and her posture was not very good-looking, but she rushed towards the nearby landscape bushes very quickly.

Mai Mai didn't have time to stabilize her body, launched an attack hastily, and missed the target.In the darkness and chaos, he heard a slight whistle-like sound piercing the air, and then a female voice's low cry of pain - the branches and leaves made a chaotic sound, and then calm was restored.

Holding the small crossbow that had just completed a blow in his hand, Yin Yu jumped off the flower bed, met eyes with Mai Mai who was standing not far away with a bad expression, and walked quickly towards the place where the girl disappeared without asking any more questions.Two drops of blood were left on the ground, which seeped into the ground the second he found it, and were swallowed up by the amusement park.

It became impossible to follow the blood trail, there was no one in the bushes, there were flower beds and sculptures on the other side, and there were places to hide everywhere, and it was quiet at the moment—the girl who was shot in the shoulder but did not hurt her legs and feet succeeded ran away.

Yin Yu turned his head and asked Mai Mai: "Can you find her?"

"I'm only looking for dead people." Mai Mai said in a low voice, "She must not have run far, so let's part ways..."

"It's too slow." Yin Yu said, "Forcing her out, I'll go after her."

Mai pursed her lips.His expression became colder, and the child who had just regarded the perpetrator as the victim felt a feeling of anger from embarrassment.He didn't speak, but made a gesture to help guide.

The surrounding Yin Qi swirled, and quickly pulled out the part that was still lingering in the coffee shop, like a whale sucking, and then suddenly set off a huge wave, rushing towards the place where Yin Yu was standing—the cold breath bypassed Like avoiding the rocks in the water, he raised it up and then lowered it with a bang, rushing forward.

Bai Ying flashed behind the flower bed, unable to hide her figure anymore, fled to the distance in a panic - she had already sneaked a lot of distance by using various covers just now.The fog that suddenly thickened under the influence of Yin Qi obstructed his sight, but it did not prevent Yin Yu from hearing the movement. He was like a black panther that could only blend into the night. Furious, he quickly chased after him.

Mai Mai's face has become even paler than the man who fell in front of the steps.He barely moved a step, realizing that he was on the verge of the limit, he knelt down slowly, and supported the ground with his hands.The severe pain bit the heart veins, and was numb by the spreading cold... In this young body, the blood froze, and the heart quietly stopped beating.

——Then, back to the original point.

Mai Mai opened her eyes, got up from the ground, and staggered towards the door of the coffee shop.He stopped beside the man who fell on the ground, trying to drag him up, but after trying that he was not able to move, he left it alone and continued to climb up the steps.

There were bloodstains everywhere in the coffee shop, a woman fell at the door, her body was half sunk in the ground, and a slender table knife was thrown beside it, probably taken by the assailant from the kitchen.There was also a man curled up behind the sofa. When he heard footsteps coming in, no matter who it was, he trembled and screamed. It seemed that he was scared out of his wits.

A team of undisciplined guys...

useless.

Mai Mai stood at the door of the kitchen, didn't go in, sensed the two sources of yin energy inside that were gradually disappearing with the eating in the amusement park, and then turned around and came out again.

He stared at the man shivering like a quail next to the sofa for a while, then at the man lying stiffly outside, who might be stabbed to death by a ghost at any moment, and reluctantly admitted that it was still You have to make up for the wrong facts yourself.The cold-faced child went back outside, bent down, grabbed the man's clothes with his two thin arms, gritted his teeth, and dragged him up the steps.

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