magician under the moon

Today's sky is not so-called overcast, not full of haze and ominous atmosphere, on the contrary, it has swept away the lingering shadows of the past few days, cloudless, clear and transparent.It's just a sliver of lazy and gentle sunlight leaking through the window gap, coupled with the hypnotic rustling sound of the branches being swayed by the wind, which makes the sleepy people's expressions full of burnout.

To make matters worse, right next to you, there's a chattering, never-daunted, seemingly never-ending source of....noise...

"You know you solved a serial murder case the day before and stayed up all night about it. But the next day, I still have to take the final exam. Because my dad said that if I fail this time, I won't be allowed to do it again." Handled the case. In that exam, I basically did very well, except for chemistry of course. Because I fell asleep in the middle of the exam, hehe... cough cough... um, um. .......Guess how many points I got in the test...."

"I say....."

"Guess, guess, it's very interesting...hehe...hehehe..." I feel like my tone is like that of a bustard in a brothel, someone almost wants to slap himself two slap in the face

"Hattori..." Although he tried his best to control the expression on his face, the corner of Kaito's mouth couldn't help but twitch "You've been here all morning... I mean Yes...you introduced it in detail, really detailed...that, I mean...you started from... from kindergarten .......that.......brilliant experience.......I think.......I already know you better than your mother...... ..so......."

"Hehe.....thank you...that, next..." Hattori's face was almost comparable to finding half a cockroach caught in the chopsticks, "I think Let me tell you about my ideal....You know, I wanted to be a detective since I was a child. There are many reasons for this..."

"......o(╯□╰)o"

"That is, because of my family..."

"Hattori!" Kaito helplessly rubbed his temples that had been throbbing all morning, "Well, actually, you don't have to worry about me, aren't you just going to be interrogated this afternoon? It's nothing, Uncle Nakamori has already told me about it ...... so you don't have to think about how to tell me...... Also, that, I'm not nervous at all, really, I must not be nervous, really.. ...you don't have to worry...hehehe..."

"I know you get it.....I'm mostly....that...that's.....want before you get interrogated.....I mean ......" Hattori blushed, trying to think of an excuse to say, and finally succeeded in uttering a few words, to be precise, "I just came to let you know, I never The glorious experience at the beginning of kindergarten........We are friends now, mutual understanding is a must, right...hehe......"

"......o(╯□╰)o!!!"

"Oh, by the way, Kaito, I've been listening to what I said for a long time...you're thirsty...I'll pour you a glass of water...you take a rest Keep listening..."

"It's you...you should be thirsty...o(╯□╰)o"

Turning around, the smiling face on Hattori's face immediately turned into grinning, "Damn it! ! !What time is it... Why aren't Kudo and Hakuba here yet! ! ! .......I fell into the toilet when I went to the toilet! ! ! 'Glancing at the watch, it was obvious that the pointer had pointed to twelve o'clock at noon—no, the time had come...no matter what happened to those two brats, it had to go according to plan now!

Without showing any expression, he took out a small paper bag prepared in advance from his coat pocket.Open it, sprinkle the rather eye-catching white powder into the water cup, and the powder will melt in the water without sound.

'Sorry, Kaito, this is the best we can think of.I'm wronging you for the time being. '

Turning around and putting away his serious expression, Hattori smiled flatteringly, "Come on, Kaito, drink some water first, drink it while it's hot. After you finish drinking, you can continue to listen...... "

'Sure enough, there is a problem....o(╯□╰)o...' Kuaidou took the water glass calmly, took a sip, and looked at the man who had been trying to show a 'weird' smile, suspiciously Hattori to the extreme' This kid has been looking at the door unconsciously every 5 minutes since an hour ago... What's going on, is he waiting for someone?Or, does he have something to hide...huh?how? '

All of a sudden, the world in front of me began to spin around, everything began to distort, and all kinds of irrelevant colors were mixed together, like a weird modern painting.

"What?...This is..." Trying to hold on to the last sliver of sanity, but the darkness in front of my eyes is getting deeper and deeper, which is enough to show that this is no different from a praying mantis blocking a car. "Hatto, what did you add to the water?" ..."

"It's just a little powerful sleeping pill." There was a hint of guilt in his expression, but more firmness, "Kaito, you're tired, go to sleep......"

The doctor's special medicine was really different, and soon after the eyelids opened and closed for a short time, they slowly closed, allowing its owner to fall asleep.

Coincidentally, the door of the ward was opened at this moment.The person who came in was none other than Hattori's one of the two waiting for him, the high school student detective Baima!

"Where did you go, you bastard?" All the anger rushed to his head, "Do you know that I have been waiting for you here for the whole morning...you two... .”

"Where did Kudo go? I waited at his house all morning, and Haibara Ai didn't show up either." Bai Ma's words were like cold water, quickly and effectively extinguishing his anger.

"What! How come, when it's so important, where did these two people go!" Hattori's forehead couldn't help but the veins twitched, and his mind was even more confused.

"I don't know, but the important thing now is not to find them." Baima glanced at the person who was obviously in a coma on the bed, and quickly made the clearest judgment, "We have no time to waste, the effect of the medicine will pass soon , now we must hurry up and act according to the agreed plan.”

"There's no other way...that's the only way to do it!" Hattori scratched his head and was silent for a while. "Well, since Kudo is not here, I'll stay here and protect Kaito. Oh, yes , is everything ready?"

"Don't worry, everything is ready." Bai Ma Tan's pale red eyes revealed the confidence and wisdom that belonged to a detective, "Today, it seems that a good show is going to be staged."

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The north wind is blowing, and in the early winter season, the chill has begun to take shape.But even so, it was still not enough to calm the restless mood.

'What should I do, should I ask?I can't help it anymore, but if I ask such a strange question, what should I do if I think too much? '

At the gate of Didan Primary School, the tall girl who appeared out of season, kept rubbing her hands nervously, pacing back and forth, with the expression on her face fluctuating with her steps,

'However, Conan has too many doubts.I thought about it all night, and the more I thought about it, the more something went wrong... But, how can people become smaller? This kind of thing, after thinking about it, still feels unbelievable....And what if Shinichi has something unspeakable. ......forget it or...'

"Hey, isn't this sister Xiaolan? Why are you here?" Ayumi's surprised voice came to Xiaolan's ears from not far away.

"Yes!" Mitsuhiko echoed very seriously, "Sister Xiaolan, did you go wrong? This is Didan Elementary School, not High School!"

"Could it be that he came here to ask for leave for Conan?" Yuantai tilted his head, talking while not forgetting to chew the eel roll that he carried with him.

"Ask for leave?" Quickly scanning the pupils around her who didn't know when they appeared, waiting in line according to their class, Xiaolan frowned even more, and her doubts became even stronger. "Are you guys going out to play? Why isn't Conan here? Where is he going?" gone?"

"Hey?" Ayumi's eyes widened, her face full of confusion, "Don't you know, sister Xiaolan? Conan asked the teacher for leave yesterday, saying that he has important things to do, and if he doesn't come to school today, he won't know I don’t participate in extracurricular sketching anymore. Oh, by the way, Haibara-san didn’t come today, so I don’t know if it’s the same thing.”

"The two of them must be looking for an excuse to skip school!" Yuan Tai muttered dissatisfiedly, "Could it be that they went to eat something delicious and didn't take us with them."

"I just know how to eat!" Mitsuhiko rolled his eyes at his companion, "In my opinion, Conan and Haibara probably went out to explore with Dr. Ali, maybe it's some rare treasure!"

"I don't think so!" Yuan Tai put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his head high, with a mysterious expression on his face, "According to my judgment, the two of them disappeared at the same time, so they probably went on a date!"

"No way! It's impossible! Conan wouldn't go on a date with Haibara!" As soon as this remark came out, Ayumi immediately protested loudly.

"That's right!" Mitsuhiko also retorted almost at the same time, "Ayumi is right, this kind of thing is absolutely impossible, do you have any evidence for that?"

"Evidence? Hehe!" Yuan Tai was frightened into a cold sweat by the aggressive posture of the two, "I'm just talking, that's all, haha, haha!"

The familiar scene of elementary school students fighting in front of him did not catch Mao Lilan's eyes at all.A flash of thought made her start to move almost subconsciously. Before her brain could react, her right hand had already taken out a mobile phone from her trousers pocket, broadcasting a series of numbers deftly.

No one answered, it's not that the phone is turned off, but it's not in the service area?And it's Conan, Haibara, and... Shinichi's phone at the same time?Could it be just a coincidence, or?

He stared blankly at his phone, with shock and confusion written all over his face

"Xiaolan...... Sister, what's wrong with you?" Ayumi obviously felt that the face of the person in front of her was not right, and asked worriedly, "What happened?"

"Ah? Oh, no!" One sentence brought Xiaolan back to her senses, and forced a smile at the three of them, "It's nothing, just ask casually, I'm leaving, I have something else to do, see you next time."

Before waiting for a response, Xiao Lan quickly turned around and left, leaving only three confused children standing alone on the ground looking at each other.

"What's the matter, sister Xiaolan, are you in a hurry to have lunch?"

"What are you guys doing standing there in a daze?" The homeroom teacher suddenly appeared from behind and knocked Yuantai on the forehead, but compared with the seemingly big action, it was actually pitifully small. "The car is here, and everyone is on board, only the three of you are missing, hurry up!"

"Yes!"

The three responded in unison, their faces changing from doubt to excitement.I have to admit that this is the most enviable thing about children. Anything, especially bad things, can always be forgotten by them in an instant.

Unfortunately, for adults, the opposite is true, so troubles and pains always go hand in hand.

'It's so strange,' unknowingly, the nails have already penetrated deeply into the palm, 'anyway, this time I must investigate to get to the bottom of it! '

☆, 56 Fanwai bloody lotus ripples

The author has something to say: My story is different from others, it has nothing to do with whether it ends or not, :-) As long as it is the main story of my article, and the time span is relatively large, it is a story (personal definition) )

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The mouse didn't know whether it was out of instinct or fear, it kept biting the moldy wall, its teeth occasionally rubbed against the long-abandoned water pipe, and screamed "呲呵".

The wooden exhaust fan idling clumsily, struggling to cut the dawn light into strips, reflecting on the wet and sticky floor.

The air is a strange combination mixed with blood and rust. Through the mechanical repetition of exhalation and inhalation, it constantly invades the lungs, like small but sharp glass shards, slowing people down bit by bit.

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy crouched in a corner, quietly lifeless.Occasionally, there was a hint of greed in the eyes, looking at the only light on the ground, but soon it became empty again, floating in the air.

The curled up body was cold, numb to the point of being unconscious.His hands and feet were imprisoned by the cold shackles, and he couldn't move at all, so he had to let the insects and ants crawl on his body.However, so far, nothing matters.

The most painful thing is not to survive, but to face what is to die before realizing what is to live.The most painful thing in the world is not death, but waiting in despair for the moment when life is drawn away without tasting hope.

The door was suddenly opened, dazzling light flooded into the small and dark room unexpectedly, and the body subconsciously curled up even tighter.But because of this slight movement, it caused bursts of convulsions.

"This is the last one. It's really troublesome. It seems that new products have to be added."

The hoarse voice pierced the eardrum like a toad running over an asphalt road.But it's not as disgusting as it used to be.After all, this is the first human voice heard in three days, of course, the premise is that if the creature in front of him can still be classified as a human being.

Listening to the footsteps, it seemed that there was more than one person coming in, but the boy managed to raise his eyes to see that only a bald man at the head was picking his teeth and walking in step by step from the dazzling light.

Looking up, the most eye-catching thing is the naked round belly and the poisonous snake tattoo on the right hand.And of course the iconic long hooked nose.

The boy made a judgment out of boredom, secretly thinking that if he had said this sentence earlier, would he have been lucky enough to be selected by him sooner----he would have died earlier.

"I'm a little thinner...it seems to fall down when I touch it." The bald man's voice came from above his head, and his tone was like a pork handed to him by a vegetable vendor, and he began to bargain. "Are you sure this thing can be used?" .”

"Brother Biao, what are you talking about?" Xiaoqiang, the follower who followed immediately, came forward with a flattering face, "I have been hungry for three or four days, and it is natural to be thin. If you are not dead, it means it is easy to use."

"Okay, that's it," Brother Biao waved his greasy palm impatiently, "Let's start!"

The bald head shattered on the ground, and because the angle was not grasped properly, it hit a shiny leather shoe impartially.Xiaoqiang cursed secretly in his heart, but the corners of his mouth opened even further.

"Yes, Brother Biao, I'll do it now!"

The body was pulled out, and the sudden upright made the head, which was already hypoxic, dizzy. After two clicks, the iron chain on his wrist was placed on the raised iron railing.Standing on tiptoe, trying to relieve the pain of the iron chain cutting flesh, but in the next second, he was forcibly torn apart by the man, and he was handcuffed to the left and right iron rings respectively.A few beams of dazzling white light slammed into the face, making the eyes unable to dodge.

"Yah, weird?" The hoarse voice and teasing tone were just like the cruelty of a hunter teasing a dying prey, "This little guy is very quiet!"

"What Brother Biao said is, I think this kid has probably been scared stupid a long time ago," he said, but his hand was also unambiguous, a scalpel that suddenly appeared against the light of the lighter, exuding The particularly frightening luster, mixed with the bloodthirsty light in the man's eyes in front of him, formed an extremely weird picture, "That's fine, Ziwa's screaming is also disturbing."

Slowly closing his eyes, restraining the instinctive struggle.The boy was a little surprised, he wasn't engulfed in fear as he imagined, instead he was relieved, a kind of relief that was about to be released.

After getting used to the hell on earth, the underground one is rather exciting.

The slight tingling pain, together with the bone-chilling chill carried by the silver handle, stiffened every muscle and invaded every nerve.Although he repeatedly told himself that this was only temporary pain and eternal relief, his body was still trembling instinctively.Soon, due to the slight friction caused by the trembling, the blade clinging to his chest made shallow wounds on the pale and lifeless skin, and a trace of bright red blood snaked down, becoming the moment only temperature.

A icy stinging smile slowly unfolded at the corner of the boy's mouth.Enough, for a child like me who was abandoned from birth, this last warmth before death is enough.His eyes closed even tighter uncontrollably, because he knew that tears might flow out at any time, and he would never allow anyone to see him cry, especially in front of this demon whose hands were covered in blood and who was now about to take his life again.

Consciousness distorts time and reverses the memory of 17 years ago, which is so clear that it is almost real.

The back view of the woman who should be called the mother, ignoring her young self's pleading and pleading to leave.The greedy and sinful face of the man who should be called his father when he sold himself to pay off his gambling debts.And... those children who were brutally mutilated in front of their eyes, and they could be called their companions before they died...the distorted faces, the stern...

"Ah!~~"

"Hey, what's the matter with you, ah!"

The short and shrill shouts filled the eardrums again... Here it is again, whose turn is it today? ...... Wait a minute, why, shouldn't this shout come from his own mouth?

He opened his eyes unexpectedly, and what came into his eyes was a distorted and deformed face due to panic and pain, slowly falling down like a slow motion in a movie.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood spread over the surface, taking away all the possibility of breathing.Two streams of bright red and warm liquid, large flakes of blood splashed out from the two fallen bodies, like a layer of sticky water vapor, pierced the eyes sorely, and soaked the barely stretched vision into A weird red color.

"Who are you! Ah!"

"Help, ah!!!"

Amidst the howling of wolves and ghosts and the sound of tearing flesh and blood, his vision pierced through the bloody mist, blurred but tenaciously frozen.It was all because of that enchanting but extremely gorgeous white figure not far away, like a calm but sharp white lotus blooming in the blood-red hell.

The time is stretched, and silence becomes the only theme.

The jumping figure is light and elegant in the misty morning mist, and what dances out is a dance called death.The silver long sword fluttered up and down in the nauseating air, playing a movement called ecstasy.

Demons are always just illusions, but if there are real demons, I believe they will look like this, elegant as a clear spring, but smiling like burning magma.

God is always just an illusion, but if there is a god, I believe it will look like this, cold as a dark night, with eyes like the morning light of dawn.

"Who! What are you going to do?"

"This! How come, you, who are you?"

There was no words to answer the astonished crowd who rushed into the room.The answer to them was another charming smile, then raised the knife and dropped it, once again the stumped limbs and arms were broken, and then the corpses lay all over the ground.

And again, a long silence.

"I'm sorry, everyone" After a long time, in the bath of the newborn golden sunshine, a lazy and slightly hoarse voice slowly overflowed, like a spring breeze blowing across the hot and dry desert, slightly seductive Heartstrings. "I forgot to remind you that death and the falling of cherry blossoms are the most beautiful moments in this world. Therefore, those who dare to disturb death in front of me have only one way, and that is death!"

"So, what about the person who witnessed the death?" The words were asked out of my mouth like a ghost, and I was so intoxicated that I almost lost my consciousness.

"Well, I think you should know the answer, brat." Sighed slightly, even with a trace of regret, "Why do you need to ask?"

Lifting his head slightly, he looked at the figure that was shaking not long ago with some difficulty, and laughed mockingly in his throat, "I just want to talk to someone before I die, can't I?"

"Chatting with a person who kills people in front of your eyes and will take your life? Hehe," he smiled softly, with a slight surprise, and there was a little playfulness in his crimson eyes, "It's so elegant, kid .”

"Woman," spat disdainfully, and directed provocative gaze at the other party, "You can see clearly, I'm not a brat, I'm already 17 years old."

"Woman?" Anger flashed in the red eyes, and a suffocating sense of oppression strangled her throat and her heart.The bloody silver sword tip pressed against the Adam's apple, forcing the lowered head to look up, "17-year-old kid, look carefully, how do I resemble that creature called a woman?"

☆, 57 Fanwai bloody lotus ripples

In the crimson eyes, a boy was hanging backwards.

The golden morning light hit the side of the boy's face, reflecting a lonely but stubborn figure.The black clothes were torn to pieces, barely sticking to the body like a silent accusation.His gray-black skin was covered with ferocious welts, like a weird modern painting.The short white hair covered most of the boy's face, making it impossible to see his face clearly, but I believe no one would ignore the desperate coldness and self-deprecating smile in those empty eyes.With just one glance, it hits people's soul directly.

In the deep black eyes, a man stood upright quietly.

Bathed in the golden morning light, her waist-length black hair danced gracefully in the wind.Covered by the bloody white clothes, the slender white figure stood proudly and independently.A clear face, although most of it was covered by blood, still blended with a breathtaking charm.A pair of exquisite and slender facial features, like a first-class landscape ink painting, but without any soft and delicate femininity.A pair of hanging eyes are as bright as stars, staring at him with a smile that is not a smile, with a seductive taste and a straight-forward domineering aura, just one glance can directly hit the bottom of people's hearts.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes into you...

The two were slightly surprised almost at the same time, because the common voice in their souls—unexpectedly, they would meet the same kind at this very moment.

"name?"

"forget!"

"Well said!" The arc of the corner of the mouth bloomed, strongly resembling the bloody sunset reflected on the blade of a sword.Lit a cigarette with one hand, the dancing fire reflected in the dark but silent eyes, slowly exhaled the smoke, the first time there was warmth in the tone, "Yes, I haven't seen such an interesting person for a long time. "

"Your conclusion?" The eyebrows were raised slightly, the boy's unique unruliness and disdain in his eyes were straightforward without any cover-up. This guy is indeed another idiot who likes to play with his prey.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu whoa!" The chain was cut off with a sound, and the body fell straight down, but fell into a soft embrace in the next second.

For the first time, a puzzled look appeared on the boy's face, because the man in front of him was so close that he could touch his body temperature, but he seemed farther away than the night sky, making it impossible to guess.

"Do you want to die?" He asked lightly, as if he just wanted to know whether it was cloudy or sunny today.

"Wrong, I just can't live!" I wanted to find the bloodthirsty before the killing that I was used to from the man's eyes, but unexpectedly failed for the first time.

"It's such a pity," the boy covered the boy with lonely and cold eyes, and his thin lips incited intoxicating words, "I just like to do things that others don't like to do."

"Tch, it's up to you." There was a sneer like a knife on the corner of his mouth, "If you kill these people, the people in the Yamada group will not let you go. They will definitely tear you to pieces. People here take revenge. And you look good, hehe... Before you die, they might treat you as a woman and have a good time."

"Yamada group? Are you referring to the mob composed of 203 people?" The silver-white long sword was raised slightly, allowing the boy to see the dark red blood that had been solidified. "I'm sorry, I'm afraid you will be really disappointed this time. Before coming here, they were all ghosts under my sword."

"You! What did you say!" The boy was shocked.

"It's none of my business. It's those people who are not good. They shouldn't take off my mask in a boring way. Otherwise, they might still have a chance. Alas....What a pity" the man explained with an innocent face. Under the uniform dyeing, there is a hint of coldness that seems to be a smile but not a smile in the eyes that are shining like stars.

"This, no, it's impossible! You're lying!" She tried hard to find a trace of teasing on the face of the man who was close at hand, but she failed.

"Listen, brat, I've done all sorts of bad things, the only thing I don't do is lie." His sharp cold eyes swept over a dozen mutilated corpses in the gray corner, and the originally warm eyes were once again unstoppable. "To be honest, before I came here, I regretted a little, regretting that I had gone too far this time. But now I regret it even more, regretting that it shouldn't be so easy for those bastards to die. I really don't Thinking that those scumbags are actually selling organs here, and using such cruel methods!"

"You, who are you?"

"Me? Well... this question is really difficult to answer..." The man frowned slightly, pointing his right hand with the sword at his chin, as if he was seriously thinking about the way to answer, but his eyes were childlike Mischievous, "My name is Huochenglian, and my code name in the organization is PETRUS. Well...21 years old...I'm a doctor during the day, but at night...do a part-time job. Killer...."

"Fire lotus....PETRUS....doctor...killer..." His head was dizzy from the sudden rush of information—what was this person talking about?

"Although I'm thinner, but the bones are very hard..." The man in white smiled slightly, and began to appraise the boy's body with his hands and eyes. Yes, you are really dirty, you have to take a good bath when you go back."

"What the hell are you talking about! Oh, I see." The boy also smiled, but with bitterness and contempt in his smile, "No wonder you are talking here, so you want to sell me, then It's better for you to stab me to death, lest I find a chance and sell you."

"Haha! Sell me? You really are..." The man clapped his hands and laughed, instead of being angry at the boy's rude words, his eyes were filled with admiration, "Interesting and courageous, brat, I've taken a fancy to you Alright, follow me from now on!"

"what?"

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand, there will be plenty of time for you to figure it out." The man's expression is unclear whether it is gentle or sharp, but the crimson in his eyes gradually changed into the azure blue of the sky under the golden sunlight in the morning, " You just need to know that from today on, you are my apprentice of PETRUS. From today on, there is only one name that belongs to you, and that is - GIN!"

People who are in hell and eroded by despair have since embraced hope and longed for light.Fortune is misfortune?I don't know.But GIN knew that the man in front of him, shrouded in the newborn golden light, was as handsome as a fairy in mythology.Knowing that the ostentatious smile on the corner of the man's mouth, and the gentle azure eyes in his eyes, have already sucked his soul tightly like a whirlpool.He knew even more that the warm body temperature of the man in the bone-piercing cold had been deeply engraved into the depths of his blood at this moment, and no matter how time passed, it could never be erased.

"GIN, my name?" Hesitant but with a hint of surprise.

"Don't like it? Then it doesn't matter if you change it. As long as it's the name of the wine." Teasing but with a little hope.

"It's not that I don't like it...it's just..." For the first time, a child's naughtiness flashed in his eyes, "The question is, what's the benefit of being your apprentice?"

"Advantages?...well...the advantage is..." The man's tone seemed to promise that if the child finished his homework, he would get a pack of toffee, "Next The first time someone wants to betray you, you don't have to be polite, just kill him with one knife."

"I don't like knives. It's troublesome to carry them. Can you use a gun?"

"Of course, as good as my swordsmanship."

GIN suddenly laughed. Although opening Pandora's box indicates that disaster will come to the world, it also means that the owner of the box has discovered the hope that unfortunately locked the bottom of the box.

What is thinking?I don't know, because that is redundant.

"Agreed?"

"I will never regret it!"

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The cold wind in early winter howled, carrying mottled memories of time, hitting the rusty iron gate one after another, occasionally peeling off sporadic gray and black powder, which was quickly scattered and torn, and disappeared among the flying leaves.A man in black stood upright like a benchmark, his eyes were far and deep like a cold pool, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in sorrow and joy, his silent and desolate back was motionless, but his dazzling long white hair was dancing with the wind under the backlight.

"GIN, the time is up, and it's almost time for you to act." The woman's elegant and concise voice, like a dazzling light, penetrated the boundaries of time and brought her thoughts back from that white night.

"Ready?" The gentleness in the eyes converged into the invisible, and it returned to a peaceful, calm and rational as if born with "Belmod, don't mess up again this time!"

"Thank you, you don't need to remind me of this, you just need to do your business well." After looking at the proudly independent but slightly desolate figure in the headwind with some doubts, Belmod jumped forward, accompanied by the roaring voice. The sound of the motorcycle starting disappeared in the depths of blackness.

A pure white, simple building without any decoration.Standing quietly amidst the endless stream of crowds and the hustle and bustle of traffic, it is so ordinary that it cannot attract any stopping eyes.It's just that at this time, it happens to be surrounded by the afternoon sun, and for those who look far and wide in the dark, it is so gorgeous that it is almost dazzling.

"Brother!" A respectful and polite voice came from behind. "The police car has already been dispatched from Xinhu Hospital."

"Got it! Let's go!"

I don't know who said that time is the friend of forgetting, but sometimes it is the enemy.It is a blessing to forget many things. If you can't forget it, at least you learn not to remember too much.

But the problem is that memory is actually a strange thing. Some years of baptism are still real and clear, and some false and ethereal ones can be broken at once, but they still linger in my heart over and over again.

'I implore all of you who are B-type RH negative and can go to Xinhu Hospital as soon as possible to donate your precious blood. Maybe your actions can save a talented artist.As a doctor, I am so grateful. '

As if possessed by a demon, the white figure on that moonless night replayed in my mind over and over again,