[Comprehensive fear] This shitty world

It was night, Zhong Jun, the magic stick of the Seven Sisters Hall, entered the nearby famous ruined house as a ghost-hunting master to catch ghosts.

Rococo was sitting on the roof in the distance, seeing the group of ghosts rushing towards her, but she didn't realize it at all, and still put on the appearance of a high-cold celestial master, Rococo just thought it was very funny, this guy even the most basic She has no yin and yang eyes, and dares to go to this place of fierce ghosts. However, it is also a fool's luck. At a critical moment, she was rescued by someone.

Mao Xiaofang's upright face appeared in Rococo's line of sight, and he was clenching his hands and stepping on seven-star steps, keeping all the ghosts out of his body.

Luo Keke curled his lips, this guy looks down on Zhong Jun, but in fact he still puts him in the bottom of his heart, not seeing that he is in trouble, so he eagerly joins him.

Too lazy to watch the show, Luo Keke was about to turn around and leave when he saw a yellow figure appearing in the ruined temple out of the corner of his eye, and his leaving footsteps stopped suddenly.

The clothes are still so obtrusive.

Terrified by the ghost, Zhong Jun grabbed Mao Xiaofang's clothes, looked at the ghost standing there coldly, and stammered: "Japan has been defeated, please leave this army spirit."

Zhong Jun's words fell into Rococo's ears without saying a single word. Rococo frowned tightly. How could this dirty and disgusting thing in front of him be called a military soul? How did this make those soldiers who died on the battlefield back then where?

Rococo walked in from outside the house, and looked at the woman hiding behind Mao Xiaofang with cold eyes.

"It was an inhuman war of aggression. His hands were stained with the blood of our compatriots. Even though he has died, it does not mean that what he has done can be forgiven."

Rococo didn't hide the sarcasm on his face: "Mr. Zhong, your kindness is in the wrong place. Everything this ghost has done will never be forgiven."

Rococo's expression was very indifferent, her hatred for these invaders had already penetrated into her soul, and as long as she lived for one day, she would never forget it.

Mao Xiaofang remained silent, but Zhong Jun was so frightened by Rococo's menacing aura that he shivered and hid behind Mao Xiaofang not daring to speak out.

Luo Keke knew that what he was going to do next would definitely not be acceptable to Mao Xiaofang, so before he uttered a sound to stop him, he quickly took out a spell from his bosom and stuck it on the ghost.

That was the spell she had used on Gayoko. That spell couldn't deal with a ghost like Gayoko, but it was more than enough to deal with the invader's ghost.

He watched the ghost writhing in agony on the ground with cold eyes. The pain that seemed to tear his soul was constantly tormenting him. In the end, it turned into a cloud of blue smoke and disappeared between the sky and the earth.

From Rococo sticking the spell on the ghost, to the time his whole body was dissipated, in just a few minutes, Mao Xiaofang stretched out his hand several times, but finally retracted it.

After the invader's ghost disappeared, Mao Xiaofang looked at the indifferent Rococo with a complicated expression, and said with a wry smile: "Keke, is there anything else about you that I don't understand? You drew that soul-eating talisman yourself, right? "

Zombies that can maintain the appearance of humans may exist in this world, but zombies that can draw Taoist symbols, Mao Xiaofang is sure that only Rococo can do it in this world.

Luo Keke took a deep look at Mao Xiaofang, turned around and walked out of the house.

She couldn't face him calmly now, especially when he once wanted to intercede for the invader's ghost.

Some things are destined to be unforgivable.

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At this time, Hong Kong did not have the prosperity of later generations, but it was much better than the mainland where the war had just ended.

Rococo is already very familiar with Hong Kong. After all, she lived in Hong Kong in previous worlds for a long time, but Hong Kong at this time is completely different from what she remembers. There are no tall buildings and colorful neon lights. There were only twos and threes of vehicles running on the road.

This is not the Hong Kong she is familiar with, and there are no people she is familiar with. This is already a completely strange world.

Luo Keke didn't expect that in such an era, she would actually meet Xiao Rong, Xiao Rong who hadn't died yet.

The moon was as cool as water, and Rococo was wearing a white cheongsam and sitting on a stone bench by the river.

The surface of the river is sparkling, and the dark gray fishing boats are rippling with the water waves, and the lights of the dots are reflected on the water surface, and they are broken into stars as the water waves float.

Such a quiet night was interrupted by a burst of weeping, Rococo frowned slightly, but the rare good mood was spoiled by the crying, which was really annoying.

Following the sound, when Luo Keke saw the young girl curled up in a corner and weeping softly, she felt that this world was really wonderful. He had already left that world, but he did not expect to meet her here again.

Thinking of the years when they lived together in the lantern, Luo Keke felt a softness in his heart.

"what are you doing here?"

Hearing this soft and watery voice, Xiao Rong raised her head, her watery eyes looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her.

The woman in front of her is very beautiful, the kind of fairy-like beauty that does not eat the fireworks of the world, Xiao Rong can't describe the beauty of the woman in front of her in words, she just thinks that she is very beautiful and gentle, she can trust her.

Rococo looked at the girl who stopped crying and stared blankly at her, and couldn't help smiling.

Time is really a wonderful thing. When she meets her in her youth, does this mean that she can change the tragedy that is about to happen in their future?

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For Rococo, who has experienced countless worlds and whose actual age is unknown, gaining the trust of a simple and ignorant girl is just a matter of hand. What's more, she once existed as a split body of her future. People know Xiao Rong better than she does.

"Xiao Rong."

"Sister Keke." Xiao Rong turned her head, with a sweet smile on her pointed face, she put her tender little hand on Rococo's arm, leaning on Rococo and said coquettishly: "You haven't come to see me for a long time. "

Luo Keke touched her hair with a smile. Can't she say that she was taught a lesson by Master Mao because she ran away from home willfully?She wouldn't say such a shameful thing.

"Sister Keke, I don't know why, but when I see you, I feel very kind and want to get close to you."

A trace of confusion flashed in Xiao Rong's eyes, and it disappeared quickly. She hugged Rococo's arm affectionately, and said with a laugh: "But Miss Keke is so beautiful, there must be many people who want to get close to you."

Luo Keke smiled and nodded Xiao Rong's smooth forehead: "Slick tongue."

Xiao Rong's smile is so vivid now, completely different from the sad woman in her memory, Luo Keke firmly believes that she must help her escape from that bad luck.

"Xiao Rong, listen to me." Luo Keke's face was serious like never before: "Leave here with Ah Hui, leave Hong Kong, and never come back."

Because of her special status, that guy Xuankui will pop out at some point, and the smile that will follow her will be very dangerous, so it is impossible for her to take Xiao Rong with her, let alone let Xiao Rong alone After all, Hong Kong is still very chaotic at this time, and it is always unsafe for a single girl to live outside by herself.

Under her threat, that Xiao Rong's peony didn't dare to bully her anymore, but that wasn't enough. Brother Xiong was ruthless. They stayed in Hong Kong, and they were always on Brother Xiong's territory. Only with the Devil's claws can they be completely safe.

An inconceivable expression appeared on Xiao Rong's face. She didn't care about being shy, and hurriedly grabbed Rococo's arm and asked, "Sister Keke, how do you know Ah Hui?"

She and A Hui had just confirmed their relationship, and she hadn't told Sister Keke in time, how could she know?

"Don't worry about that, do you believe me? If you do, get out of here immediately."

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Luo Ke had met Ah Hui before, and before Xiao Rong knew about it, she had seen that man from afar.

At this time, Ah Hui did not have the ruffian spirit of the later generations, he was like a modest gentleman, gentle and elegant, and he was full of bookishness when he came back from overseas, no wonder Xiao Rong could love him wholeheartedly.

Luo Keke doesn't know that the love that has not gone through those sufferings has not passed the test. Maybe they will be consumed by oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the future, but compared with those uncertain futures, being able to survive is the most important thing.

I don't know what Xiao Rong and A Hui said, but he was finally willing to leave everything behind and leave here with Xiao Rong.

Luo Keke sold some of her funerary objects, converted them into cash and handed them over to Xiao Rong.

Before boarding the boat, Xiao Rong threw herself into Luo Keke's arms and burst into tears.

"Miss Coco, thank you, really thank you."

After all, the actor's identity is a low-level one. She gave her redemption, rescued her from the darkness, and allowed her to stand upright beside Ah Hui with a clean identity.

No one treats herself better than her, and she will never forget her kindness to him in her whole life.

Ah Hui stood there quietly, looking tenderly at Xiao Rong in Rococo's arms.

He believed that their lives would be better if they left here.

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After seeing off Xiaorong and Ahui, Luo Keke looked at the calm sea in the distance with a sense of loss.

I don't know if there will be a chance to meet again in the future, Xiao Rong, I hope you can have a bright future in this life.

After returning home, Luo Keke seldom cooks, and cooks a table full of delicious food, and when Mao Xiaofang comes back, seeing this table of food, he looks at Luo Keke with a strange expression.

"What are you smoking today?"

Rococo was not annoyed either, and greeted them to sit down with a smile.

Rococo never knew that zombies can get drunk too.

After drinking and eating, Rococo, who drank too much, lay on Mao Xiaofang's body like an octopus, talking nonsense.

The expression on Mao Xiaofang's face softened, and she let her mess around with him.

She will leave this world sooner or later, and by that time, maybe there will never be a day when we will meet again.

I really miss you, my friends.