Ten-Dimensional Covenant [Unlimited]

My mind flashed through bits and pieces after encountering garbage.I also recalled the grievances and grievances between us and Qiu. If there is something that can retaliate against us, it doesn't seem so simple and rude.

Then there may be only one answer, he wants to kill me.

Unscrupulous, no matter the cost, killed me, killed the only person in this world who loved him.

At this moment, I probably understood everything that happened here.Understand the calculation behind this series of murders.Will it be so?I looked at Peanut and asked him what he thought.

Peanut's idea coincides with mine: "Dark chocolate wants to kill takoyaki. But because the opponent's force value is too high, there is no way to start. In desperation, I can only find another way.

"It's absolutely impossible to fight recklessly. There seems to be only one way to kill Takoyaki, and that is for him to die voluntarily.

"But everyone in the world has only one life, and who is willing to give it up for no reason."

"Unless it's for someone he loves." I scowled, as the heavy rain fell on the car window, blurring my vision and my memory of him.

Shuang Yan, Garbage uses Shuang Yan to achieve the final goal.

The five flavors and gossip, and the sacrifice to the gods are never to make oneself more delicious, but to create an illusion, to create the illusion of Shuangyan killing people.

Only when Shuang Yan killed people, many people, could they use this trumped-up charge to force Takoyaki to submit.

The wipers swung back and forth, and everything in front of him gradually became clear again, including him.

I am not surprised by what happened today, and I am not even sad except for a little bit of sourness in my heart, because I have already experienced all this a month ago.

He'd tried to kill me many times back on the Titania.He thought he was hiding it well, but in fact it was so obvious that it made people laugh.

He didn't even think about it, if I couldn't even sense this murderous intent, I would have died thousands of times already.

This is him, ruthless and courageous, making people love and hate.

"What's more, the dark chocolate included the last insider besides him - ice cream, and chose himself out of the whole plan." Peanut looked at me with a trace of pity in his eyes,

"Five months ago, he met Takoyaki by chance at the beach, and accidentally learned the truth about the reflection from the other party. On that day, he planned a whole set of meticulous revenge.

"He hid the truth in his heart and didn't tell the other two.

"Secretly, he practiced Yanchao Coffee's handwriting hard, and left the false impression that Yanchao Coffee had been there in the library, and left the other party's handwriting on "Old Folklore", perhaps not only in the library, but also in many places. The places where folk rituals are studied have left traces of Yanchao coffee, such as the gourmet university.

"Five months later, as soon as Yanchao Coffee died, he forged letters non-stop.

"Tell the truth to Ice Cream through the mouth of Yanchao Coffee.

"I guess, on the empty fourth page, there is a whole set of methods of framing and killing people.

"And the frightening thing is that no matter how Ice Cream checks and advises him behind his back, the person who advises him will always be a dead person, not his most hated enemy, dark chocolate.

"And in this way, Ice Cream can let go of its worries and start acting recklessly, without worrying that someone will expose him.

"He killed 4 people, except for the second yoghurt who had some problems, it can be said that everything was smooth sailing.

"He deliberately chose to kill people near the great painter, deliberately let the other party leave a portrait, deliberately released the killing video, and deliberately exposed the characteristics of the golden sun cake to everyone, so as to attract the attention of Takoyaki.

"Everything was as he expected, and it was half as expected by Dark Chocolate. When the mayor of Fotiaoqiang noticed from Takoyaki's attitude that he was very nervous about the red-haired murderer, he knew the relationship between the two. This is a once-in-a-lifetime The opportunity, the opportunity to eradicate the confidant's serious trouble.

"Of course, it's all fueled by dark chocolate and ice cream.

"In short, the plan has reached the final step according to the steps. And Ice Cream also gave the last victim position to Dark Chocolate. The two people's thoughts coincided with each other, but he didn't know..."

"After so many years, takoyaki has fallen in love with dark chocolate." I sighed rarely.

Everything was left to rubbish as expected.

He followed behind the ice cream.Silently clean up the mess for Ice Cream, and at the same time collect evidence of his crime.

Just waiting for this last day to deal the fatal blow to his two enemies.

"He has calculated everything and put his situation in an absolutely safe safe. No matter whether the ice cream succeeds or fails, whether it is struggling or surviving, it will not hurt him.

"What's even more frightening is that maybe even the death of Yanchao Coffee was bewitched by him." Peanut hugged the letter to his chest, with fear and fear in his eyes, "I heard that there is a psychological method that can bewitch a person to commit suicide , Even normal people can't hide, let alone Yanchao Coffee whose mental state is already abnormal.

Pity him until the last moment of his life, he didn't know that what he ate was just a reflection. "

He paused: "Boss, you are seeking skin from a tiger. A person like Dark Chocolate has a deep scheming mind, and it is difficult to be a partner, let alone a lover."

What Peanut said made sense, but my heart still ached, and I murmured: "If everyone thinks so, then no one likes him."

"Boss, don't blame me for speaking badly. Such a person is not worth liking."

A nameless fire rose in my heart: "Whether it's worth it or not is your turn to decide?"

Peanut stopped talking, and lowered his head to play with his nails.

I didn't want to pay attention to him either, I bent my neck and put my head on the steering wheel.

it's all over.The 4 of spades killed the 3 of spades, he killed me, and Cho got his wish, ending us all.

I was a little sullen: "You said, if he did everything he wanted to do, would happiness belong to him?"

Peanut still didn't look up: "No, Qiu will never let his enemies feel better.

"I remember that there was once a person who accidentally hit his pet pig's butt, and was written into the book, cleaning the smelly pigsty for 100 years, not only him, but also his wife, son, daughter, grandson."

I raised my head, my hair was messed up.I can almost guess what happens to the garbage, lost the only person who can protect him, soon his secret can no longer be kept, thousands of food find out he is not good, they are angry, they growl .

They came like a tidal wave, ripped him apart and threw him in the trash.

He may die.There is also the possibility of being exiled to a log cabin in the western suburbs.

Like old corngut.

I just don't know if he will plant a tree by the small pond in the wooden house at that time, or raise a pond of sea bream.

I was a little depressed, leaning on the steering wheel, watching the blue-gray mildew on the roadside wall bricks climbing upwards.

Peanut persuaded me from the side: "Boss, this is just a fictional story, the real sister-in-law is still waiting for you outside."

I hesitated for a moment, then shook my head firmly.

No, he is trash.

This feeling is very strange, like fate.

When I was in Leod Manor, I didn't recognize Shuangyan, nor did I recognize his disguise.

But now that I recognize it, he's that trash.

It's not a fake, it's not someone else, it's that rubbish.

I don't know how he became an npc and how he came here, I only know that he is the real thing that belongs to me.

After confirming this point, a strange feeling rose up, like a prairie fire that could never be extinguished.

I want to change the ending!I want to let us both in the book and outside the book have a happy ending.

I looked at the owl clock on the wall, and the slow minute hand was fixed at 46 in the morning.

"How's the situation at the police station?" I asked.

"Everyone has arrived at the town office," Peanut looked at his phone.

"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier!" I stood up abruptly, stamped my numb legs, and rushed towards the snatched car with Peanut's neck in my hands.

As soon as the key was turned, the engine roared, and the rolling wheels broke through the rain curtain and flew forward for hundreds of meters.

The mud spots splashed with water droplets, like ink paintings splashed on the ground.

I was pressing on the accelerator, and even the huge centrifugal force of the turn couldn't make me let go.

Peanut handed him a cigarette, his hands were trembling a little, and his complexion turned blue: "Boss, relax, relax."

I bit the butt of the cigarette, and without even looking at him, I lit the cigarette in my mouth with a snap.

The car rushed towards the ice cream's home at a death-seeking speed.

Go forward.

I knocked open his door, smashed open his window, pulled his hair, lifted him screaming out of the room, and stuffed him into the trunk.

A gash was scratched on my face, and the blood was gurgling.

Peanut said he would bandage me, but I slapped his hand away and said, "Sit still."

Before he could sit still, the car flew into the air, crossed the river without a bridge, smashed through the path blocked by the wall, ran over the garbage can and a pile of gravel, and headed west all the way to the end of the takoyaki place.

Hurry up, hurry up, the accelerator was trampled to death, and I screamed crazily in my heart.

- Municipal Office.

The bell has rung at one o'clock in the morning.

But there are still three streets away from the kerosene lamp at the entrance of the town office.

I was on the bridge three blocks away, turning the steering wheel and anxiously watching the drama unfold.

Takoyaki held the garbage and stood in the middle of the stage.

The moaning police detectives surrounded the two with batons and stun guns.

The cauldron, which had stood for hundreds of years, was burning with raging flames, scorching everyone's faces red.

The mayor of Fotiaoqiang stood behind Inspector Sesame Crisp, speaking loudly with a loudspeaker.

Words such as "don't" and "let go of him" faintly floated in the air.

I rushed forward several hundred meters.The car was overwhelmed and rattled as it was about to be scrapped.

I ignored it and moved on.

The screen was blocked by a tall building, and the stage play was frozen at the moment when the two sides confronted each other.

Hurry up, hurry up, the cigarette burns to the butt, and my legs start to cramp.

At the last big turn, the pause button was released, and the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

And now the plot has taken a big leap forward.A silver table knife had been inserted into Garbage's body, and blood was gurgling out.

His eyes were closed tightly, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

My heart skipped a beat.Reason told me that the place where he was stabbed could not be the heart, but emotion made me red-eyed.

In the last 100 meters, I jumped out of the car with ice cream.Like a soldier under the charge horn, he rushed to the crowd without moving forward.

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It's almost over, I have written too many sand sculptures, and I can't write seriously.