Meteor Street.

The continuous black shadow provides convenience for the escapees to hide, but it also brings more dangers.

The breathing in the early morning began to gradually get out of control, and the three days of high-stress escape made the body more and more tired.

But—had to escape.

——Because once it stops, the future will be worse than death.

——Anyone who has read "Hunter" and its companions will know how terrifying Feitan's punishment is.

"It seems that... there is no escape!" Qingchen kept adjusting her breathing, narrowing her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and a crazy red light flickered in the black eyes.

——So unwilling!

Stepping on the top of a pile of rubbish, Chenchen stopped, turned around, and faced several people who were coming quickly.

At the front is Fei Tan, followed by Xia Ke, Wojin, Maggie, Nobunaga, and Shera Lev.

"I'm thinking, should I be thankful that your leader didn't come?" Chen Chen's lips curled up slightly, revealing an enchanting smile, and the evil red light in his dark eyes rapidly expanded. "Or, he can't come at all, right?"

Fei Tan stopped on the opposite side of Chen Chen, his golden eyes full of violence stared straight at Chen Chen, the tip of the umbrella he held tightly in his hand was aimed at her, and his deep and hoarse voice was full of coldness. "Hand over the antidote."

"Also, hand over the things you took away~" The knight's doll had a fox-like smile on his face, "That's what I want~"

"What are you talking so much about? Just take him back!" Wojin yelled loudly.

"Pfft——" Chenchen nearly bent over laughing, if you could take me back, why would you chase me for three days? "If this sentence was just now, you might be able to do it, but now—"

Fei Tan's eyes were fixed, and he quickly rushed over with his umbrella in hand.

—Unfortunately, it's too late.

The red light filled the entire pupil, and all the thoughts in Chen Chen gathered together, and then, broke out——

"boom--!!!!!!!!!!!"

——I didn't run for nothing these three days!

——Being targeted by the brigade, how can you do it if you don’t prepare~

——I am a human being who dares to sell his soul just to survive——

Seeing the blood-red radiance from the red pendant in the shape of a water drop, he finally evoked a smile, and passed out completely in the early morning.

*

【Ah, do you want to live so much that you even dare to summon me? 】

"I don't want to die!" The pale-faced girl on the hospital bed looked at the unknown creature in mid-air, and a longing light flashed in her black eyes. "I don't want to die!"

——I want to live, and, if I can live wantonly, that would be great.

[So, do you want to exchange? 】The unknown creature looked at the girl with a smile, 【Use your soul. 】

"it is good!"

——Then exchange, exchange my soul for everything I want.

——Until, my life stops.

……

…………

Silver moonlight, dark night sky, twinkling stars.

Waking up in the morning amidst such nights, waking up surrounded by flowers.

The translucent body reveals the fact that she is in a spiritual state.

——It seems that the body has been destroyed in the time travel.Surrounded by the situation in the early morning, but only saw the quiet and sleeping flowers in the room.

No, there is still a flower that has not fallen asleep.

There are layers of white petals like creamy white jade. Under the moonlight, the purple skirt-like receptacle wraps the white flowers and yellow stamens; the fragrance is elegant and diffuses like invisible smoke.

The veil lifts up to look at the delicate face, and the fragrance comes from the courtyard.

The night is quiet and all the fragrances are asleep, and the drunken poet is fleeting.

Really, for a long, long time, I haven't seen Epiphyllum.

Staring at the pure white flowers, an inexplicable emotion flashed in Qingchen's eyes, and the emotion disappeared in an instant.

Afterwards, she let go of her spiritual sense and scanned the small building bit by bit.

When the spiritual consciousness scanned the inner room, even though he was sleeping, he exuded a gentle aura. He looked like a handsome man with a faint bookish aura full of aura. Chen Chen's eyes narrowed, and suddenly there was a kind of evil thought from the bottom of his heart. Bad ascension.

——There are two ways for her to reshape her physical body now, one is to slowly condense with her own power, and the other is to borrow popularity, that is, to absorb the aura of human beings.Both can also be used at the same time.

——Although I don’t know what this place is for the time being, it’s okay to live here first.

Qingchen licked her lips happily, squinting her eyes and smiling meaningfully.

Then, she wandered around the room full of flowers twice, and finally chose the only pot of flowers on the desk, and flew in.

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At dawn, the flowers opened their petals one by one to welcome the arrival of the sun.

Huamanlou also got up at this time, and the fresh air in the morning made him feel particularly happy.After washing up, I picked up the shower to water the flowers as usual.From outside to inside, the potted flower on the table is the last.

Putting the shower back to its original place, Hua Manlou went out to buy some breakfast and put it on the table when he came back, then made a pot of tea.The tea fragrance is faint, and the silk fragrance curls up.

Lying in Huali in the early morning, she stared at Huamanlou without blinking her eyes. When Huamanlou came out of the back room, she had already woken up, and then she kept staring at him unscrupulously.

Yesterday, Hua Manlou slept with her eyes closed, so she didn't realize that this man was actually blind.

A blind person can't see her—she is a spirit body now, and ordinary people can't feel her existence.

Chenchen frowned in displeasure, his eyes darkened.

——Last night, she was just playing with the mentality, but after seeing the real person today, her mood is different.

Huamanlou is an unfortunate blind man, but he lives happier than anyone else.He is a pacifist, never complains, loves nature, no killing, no blood, some are only tolerant and broad, grateful for beauty, respect for life, and love of life. 【From Baidu Encyclopedia】

Such a person—a pure white person.

Pure, holy, white, bright. ——The existence that people in Meteor Street yearn for and hate the most!

In the early morning, the slender and thick eyelashes drooped down, and the dark eyes under the cover of the eyelashes gradually showed a thick and unknown expression.

——Really, I really want to get it.

—Then grab it.

——Let him become my thing, cling to my existence, indulge in my darkness.

Smile quietly in the night in the early morning.

This person is a special existence.

His aura is very good for her to reshape her physical body, and it is also very good for her strength.

After only thinking for a moment in the early morning, he made a decision.

—Follow your own ideas.

Take this person over, stamp him with a mark named Chenchen, and let him from now on—belong to you alone.

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Huamanlou was sitting by the table, facing the rising sun, stroking the soft petals, holding a book in the other hand.The book was specially made for Huamanlou by the six sons of the Hua family. The ink characters on each page penetrate the back of the paper, making the ink marks of the characters stand out, making it easy for blind people like Huamanlou to read.

Every day Huamanlou has a faint smile on his face. Whenever he picks up this book, his smile will become deeper. The care of his family makes him feel very happy.This joy is conveyed to the early morning in the flowers through his fingertips stroking the petals.

Seeing the holy smile on his face through the petals in the early morning, his dark eyes became darker and darker.

Just about to float out of the flowers, Chen Chen's upward movement suddenly stopped.

--someone is coming.

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