Hunter Fan - Snake
Chapter 28
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Natasha was bored, very bored.In the posture of curling up and touching her legs, she began to be in a daze, maybe it couldn't be said to be in a daze, but at least she was still thinking.
Her heart was beating very fast, even a ghost has a heart, she thought so, and then began to imagine the existence of gods, and finally showed a mocking arc, God is just such an object.
There is no body, no emotion, just blindly making people believe, using luxurious and beautiful words to describe all the beauty of heaven, but why does she still exist?Isn't it possible to reach heaven if you believe in it?Doesn't it mean that as long as you believe in, you can be saved?
She exists, exists in such a transparent posture, no one can touch her, no one can hear her...no, someone can see her, someone can hear her, even with such pale words, but someone, Someone is enough.
She thinks so, she thinks so.
The fierce Natasha shook her head, ashamed of her own thoughts, how could a ghost like her question the gods?If Qian Shui knew about it, she would be sad. She is not a sad person, but she is so suitable for being sad. She is changing, and I don't know why.
'so boring. Natasha raised her head, looked at the half-collapsed roof, and expressed emotion at the cobweb-hung ceiling.
Levitate, she's a ghost isn't she?Float then, does anyone care in anything but shallow water anyway?She is a ghost...
Reaching out to smooth out the folds on the skirt, Natasha narrowed her eyes, the emerald eyeballs were covered, revealing only a little bit, glowing slightly.
She's going to find shallow water, it's too boring here, although she doesn't like the bloody smell of massacres, and the momentary black mist that leaves the corpse when she dies, but who told her to be so boring, let's go, hope It's good to be able to catch up.
Natasha turned around on the spot, looking graceful and luxurious.
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It's night, and Natasha doesn't like places that are too dark, even if it's just a simple night.She was aimless, wandering around the doors of the shops that were closed and proofreading, which can also be called wandering, but this time it was purposeful.
She raised her head and looked at the sky dotted with starlight. An orange round object floated in the center, exuding a familiar smell to her.
Natasha smiled happily, finally found it, even though she was just looking for it out of boredom.
The body without gravity rose higher and higher, and the thin oxygen in the sky made her feel a little uncomfortable. Not everyone likes plateaus, even ghosts.
Suddenly Natasha felt very uncomfortable, it was a kind of discomfort that I don't know what words to describe, the weight was all on the chest, and it was difficult to breathe.
She smiled and stood in front of Qianshui with the most natural expression. The puff skirt on her body was spread out, which was radiant, not dazzling and warm.
'Yo, Qianshui, you are so beautiful today. Compared with that white dress, this one is obviously much prettier. 'She fanned her hands, and the high-altitude wind flowed down, very cold.
She shook her body unconsciously, she smelled it, she said she had seen too many deaths, she was very sensitive to that smell of rust, she wrinkled her nose, she said, 'Shallow water, you killed someone. '
Affirmative sentence, no doubt.Qian Shui is not human, she said she is a vampire, which vampire can not kill people? Natasha hooked the corners of her lips, laughing at herself for her naive thoughts.
"The ones who are still alive... didn't kill people..." Qianshui's answer was very soft, so light that Natasha couldn't hear clearly because of the wind in his ears at such a high place.
But in the end she heard it, and Qianshui said that she didn't kill anyone and was still alive.As a vampire, Qian Shui didn't kill anyone!
She raised her eyes, facing the head hanging low on her chest in the shallow water, the top of her hair reflected a dark halo, very soft, just like the sea.
'Where is Mr. Luxilu?Why didn't you see him? 'Natasha turned her back and asked about irrelevant topics. She was afraid that if she continued to be so depressed, she would have a feeling of wanting to sing. It is not suitable for singing at this time, whether it is the thinness of oxygen at high altitude or the excessive wind. Neither fit.
The shallow water didn't move, and Xia Ke was holding a mobile phone beside him, and he didn't know who he was sending a message to, with a relaxed and sunny expression.
She said, "Miss Natasha, sing, I dance, I want to dance."
Venting is sometimes necessary, especially in such an overly heavy atmosphere, Qianshui lowered his head, and let Natasha sing with a naive voice. The singing that only one person can hear is very beautiful.
Natasha hesitated for a while, and finally opened her hands and took a deep breath. She began to sing, the song was very distant, reminiscent of the ancient times, the pictures that only appeared in the Bible.
The empty ground, a figure of a person, that is God's sorrow.Adam and Eve were created to drive away loneliness, but betrayed by them, there is nothing left but the only emptiness.
Natasha didn't know what Qianshui said about dancing. The tight dress outlined her figure very well. Qianshui was not a ghost. As a vampire, how could she stand high in the sky? Natasha didn't know, really didn't know, but she was singing, singing at Shallow's request.
Can't refuse, can't refuse, she is not an emotionless creature, she still has hope, if it is shallow water, can it prove the existence of God?
Qianshui turned around and smiled at the knight beside her who was fiddled with the mobile phone. With a very peaceful smile, she said, "Mr. knight, I want to go to my husband. He said that today's dinner is barbecue. I like it very much."
The words that no one could politely refuse, the expression inexplicably revealed the sadness, the expression that was about to cry.
The knight looked up, looked back at the blue light screen, and nodded.
Qianshui turned around, his body became light, as if the good flexibility brought by the soft ligaments formed by dancing, jumped onto the railing, and took a step.
She started to walk, walking in the air as if on flat ground, her feet moved very slowly but also very fast.
In the empty sky, shallow water began to dance, not because of impatience, not because of sir, just want to dance, want to dance very much.
She began to dance, choosing the dance steps of Swan Lake, spinning to eliminate the buoyancy of the whole body, falling at the speed of the meteorite hitting the earth, the friction of the air when she fell, and the clacking and clattering of the dress.
Natasha fell together with the shallow water, sticking to the shallow water body, making different movements in the air, twisting her waist and straightening her legs, drawing an extremely smooth line.
When the toes touched the ground, Qianshuikou knelt up, and in an instant, the final freeze frame bloomed.
Natasha patted some dusty clothes, put away her hands and looked around, the place where she landed was a hill without people.
Qian Shui pressed his chest, and stood up after recovering a bit, his eyes fell on the crowd not far away, black suits, black sunglasses, gangsters.
What is this place?She wanted to find her husband, who said he would accompany her to dinner, and maybe a glass of champagne, sweet and no alcohol.
She didn't want to care about the crowd, didn't want to think about what would happen afterwards, she just wanted to find her husband, and then tell him something, it doesn't matter if it's trivial, as long as she is by his side.
She understands that this kind of dependence is not acceptable. The husband is a spider head and a wanted criminal. Following him will not be the kind of peace and tranquility she wants to have, but... there is no way.
She likes Mr., very much, not as much as Mirror's, and less than Raleigh's, but she still likes it very much.The one who can't leave...is her, has always been...
"It's very dangerous here, miss, it's better to leave quickly." A crisp voice came over, with strong anxiety and disgust.
Qian Shui looked up and saw the golden hair, the red eyes with the carnage as the background, the bright colors are like fresh blood, warm with a bright luster.
He was a beautiful boy, who looked about the same age as Qian Shui. His facial features were so exquisite that people could mistake him for a girl. There was forbearance and extreme forbearance on his feminine face.
What is he enduring?What is he thinking?Qian Shui was puzzled, tilting his head to think, perhaps diverting attention is really so practical, otherwise why would he not be in a hurry to find Mr.
Natasha stopped when she saw Qianshui, her hands were holding on to the hem of the skirt desperately, her lips were already oozing blood unknowingly, she didn't know the relationship between Qianshui and the boy, she simply felt that it was not simple, she simply felt that it was very complicated.
Qian Shui stared down at the round-toed leather shoes on her feet. The leather shoes were not very new. She knew the boy's name.
She walked a few steps, but didn't answer the boy's words. She was heading towards a slaughterhouse not too far away. The sweet fragrance spread in the air. She suddenly felt strange, why did she need to be patient as a vampire?Is it really because you firmly believe that you are human?Or is it because of other, other thoughts that cannot arise?
The arm was jerked, the shallow water stopped, and then she heard him say, "Don't go any further, you'll die."
She turned her head, her long bangs parted her cheeks, revealing eyes with strange colors, one was deep black, and the other was...golden red.
The boy was in a daze, his eyes were so loose that he couldn't see the focal length, and the dark red pupil color also disappeared, replaced by greenish green, very similar to Miss Natasha's eye color.
What is he thinking?What did you see in the illusion?Show such a happy expression, very happy, really happy?
'Now, want eternity?I can give you a dream, as long as I exchange it for bright red blood...'
The voice in my mind was transmitted wave after wave, which was the instinct of a monitor.
Mr. will lose his mind. It was done by this young man. He will become an obstacle for Mr. and make him difficult. Do you need to... kill him.
Shallow water trembled, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, felt despicable for his way of thinking, Father God watched from heaven, all living beings are equal, how can he kill life for the sake of Mr.
She felt scared, selfish desires sprouted out of nowhere, how could such a self be redeemed?Mister would hate her for being so ugly in her nature.
Qianshui took a few steps back, broke free from the boy's imprisoned arm, stood sideways at a distance of about half a step, raised his hand to touch his earlobe, it was a habit, a behavior when thinking or confessing.
"Well...I'm leaving, and...thank you." Thinking about it, Qian Shui answered a little awkwardly, intermittently like a person with a stutter, unable to utter complete words continuously.
Without waiting for an answer, she turned around, as if running away, running with all her strength, as if there was a devil chasing after her, and she couldn't stop for a moment.
Natasha paused for a moment, and asked when she followed her past, 'Qian Shui knows him?She looks pretty, but she's a bit too feminine and doesn't look very reliable. '
Qianshui stopped on the hill, with Mr. Knight and the others in front of her. She put her hands on her knees and bent down to breathe.
The chivalrous man has very good eyesight, and walked in front of Qianshui with a bright face. The distance of one step is not far, nor... not close.
She straightened up, turned her wrist to straighten her hair, lowered the corners of her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, she said, "I can't find Mr., Mr. Knight, won't you help?"
If she makes a move, she won't die, as long as she makes a move, she can change her fate.
Merciful father, forgive your people for their stupidity, and please bestow blessings on your people.
Sing it, on the 36 steps below the auditorium.God will be watching, heaven beyond the clouds.
Repent of the sin, if it is for the people you love, you will be branded for eternity, and you will live by sucking blood.
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Natasha was bored, very bored.In the posture of curling up and touching her legs, she began to be in a daze, maybe it couldn't be said to be in a daze, but at least she was still thinking.
Her heart was beating very fast, even a ghost has a heart, she thought so, and then began to imagine the existence of gods, and finally showed a mocking arc, God is just such an object.
There is no body, no emotion, just blindly making people believe, using luxurious and beautiful words to describe all the beauty of heaven, but why does she still exist?Isn't it possible to reach heaven if you believe in it?Doesn't it mean that as long as you believe in, you can be saved?
She exists, exists in such a transparent posture, no one can touch her, no one can hear her...no, someone can see her, someone can hear her, even with such pale words, but someone, Someone is enough.
She thinks so, she thinks so.
The fierce Natasha shook her head, ashamed of her own thoughts, how could a ghost like her question the gods?If Qian Shui knew about it, she would be sad. She is not a sad person, but she is so suitable for being sad. She is changing, and I don't know why.
'so boring. Natasha raised her head, looked at the half-collapsed roof, and expressed emotion at the cobweb-hung ceiling.
Levitate, she's a ghost isn't she?Float then, does anyone care in anything but shallow water anyway?She is a ghost...
Reaching out to smooth out the folds on the skirt, Natasha narrowed her eyes, the emerald eyeballs were covered, revealing only a little bit, glowing slightly.
She's going to find shallow water, it's too boring here, although she doesn't like the bloody smell of massacres, and the momentary black mist that leaves the corpse when she dies, but who told her to be so boring, let's go, hope It's good to be able to catch up.
Natasha turned around on the spot, looking graceful and luxurious.
+ + + + + + + + + +
It's night, and Natasha doesn't like places that are too dark, even if it's just a simple night.She was aimless, wandering around the doors of the shops that were closed and proofreading, which can also be called wandering, but this time it was purposeful.
She raised her head and looked at the sky dotted with starlight. An orange round object floated in the center, exuding a familiar smell to her.
Natasha smiled happily, finally found it, even though she was just looking for it out of boredom.
The body without gravity rose higher and higher, and the thin oxygen in the sky made her feel a little uncomfortable. Not everyone likes plateaus, even ghosts.
Suddenly Natasha felt very uncomfortable, it was a kind of discomfort that I don't know what words to describe, the weight was all on the chest, and it was difficult to breathe.
She smiled and stood in front of Qianshui with the most natural expression. The puff skirt on her body was spread out, which was radiant, not dazzling and warm.
'Yo, Qianshui, you are so beautiful today. Compared with that white dress, this one is obviously much prettier. 'She fanned her hands, and the high-altitude wind flowed down, very cold.
She shook her body unconsciously, she smelled it, she said she had seen too many deaths, she was very sensitive to that smell of rust, she wrinkled her nose, she said, 'Shallow water, you killed someone. '
Affirmative sentence, no doubt.Qian Shui is not human, she said she is a vampire, which vampire can not kill people? Natasha hooked the corners of her lips, laughing at herself for her naive thoughts.
"The ones who are still alive... didn't kill people..." Qianshui's answer was very soft, so light that Natasha couldn't hear clearly because of the wind in his ears at such a high place.
But in the end she heard it, and Qianshui said that she didn't kill anyone and was still alive.As a vampire, Qian Shui didn't kill anyone!
She raised her eyes, facing the head hanging low on her chest in the shallow water, the top of her hair reflected a dark halo, very soft, just like the sea.
'Where is Mr. Luxilu?Why didn't you see him? 'Natasha turned her back and asked about irrelevant topics. She was afraid that if she continued to be so depressed, she would have a feeling of wanting to sing. It is not suitable for singing at this time, whether it is the thinness of oxygen at high altitude or the excessive wind. Neither fit.
The shallow water didn't move, and Xia Ke was holding a mobile phone beside him, and he didn't know who he was sending a message to, with a relaxed and sunny expression.
She said, "Miss Natasha, sing, I dance, I want to dance."
Venting is sometimes necessary, especially in such an overly heavy atmosphere, Qianshui lowered his head, and let Natasha sing with a naive voice. The singing that only one person can hear is very beautiful.
Natasha hesitated for a while, and finally opened her hands and took a deep breath. She began to sing, the song was very distant, reminiscent of the ancient times, the pictures that only appeared in the Bible.
The empty ground, a figure of a person, that is God's sorrow.Adam and Eve were created to drive away loneliness, but betrayed by them, there is nothing left but the only emptiness.
Natasha didn't know what Qianshui said about dancing. The tight dress outlined her figure very well. Qianshui was not a ghost. As a vampire, how could she stand high in the sky? Natasha didn't know, really didn't know, but she was singing, singing at Shallow's request.
Can't refuse, can't refuse, she is not an emotionless creature, she still has hope, if it is shallow water, can it prove the existence of God?
Qianshui turned around and smiled at the knight beside her who was fiddled with the mobile phone. With a very peaceful smile, she said, "Mr. knight, I want to go to my husband. He said that today's dinner is barbecue. I like it very much."
The words that no one could politely refuse, the expression inexplicably revealed the sadness, the expression that was about to cry.
The knight looked up, looked back at the blue light screen, and nodded.
Qianshui turned around, his body became light, as if the good flexibility brought by the soft ligaments formed by dancing, jumped onto the railing, and took a step.
She started to walk, walking in the air as if on flat ground, her feet moved very slowly but also very fast.
In the empty sky, shallow water began to dance, not because of impatience, not because of sir, just want to dance, want to dance very much.
She began to dance, choosing the dance steps of Swan Lake, spinning to eliminate the buoyancy of the whole body, falling at the speed of the meteorite hitting the earth, the friction of the air when she fell, and the clacking and clattering of the dress.
Natasha fell together with the shallow water, sticking to the shallow water body, making different movements in the air, twisting her waist and straightening her legs, drawing an extremely smooth line.
When the toes touched the ground, Qianshuikou knelt up, and in an instant, the final freeze frame bloomed.
Natasha patted some dusty clothes, put away her hands and looked around, the place where she landed was a hill without people.
Qian Shui pressed his chest, and stood up after recovering a bit, his eyes fell on the crowd not far away, black suits, black sunglasses, gangsters.
What is this place?She wanted to find her husband, who said he would accompany her to dinner, and maybe a glass of champagne, sweet and no alcohol.
She didn't want to care about the crowd, didn't want to think about what would happen afterwards, she just wanted to find her husband, and then tell him something, it doesn't matter if it's trivial, as long as she is by his side.
She understands that this kind of dependence is not acceptable. The husband is a spider head and a wanted criminal. Following him will not be the kind of peace and tranquility she wants to have, but... there is no way.
She likes Mr., very much, not as much as Mirror's, and less than Raleigh's, but she still likes it very much.The one who can't leave...is her, has always been...
"It's very dangerous here, miss, it's better to leave quickly." A crisp voice came over, with strong anxiety and disgust.
Qian Shui looked up and saw the golden hair, the red eyes with the carnage as the background, the bright colors are like fresh blood, warm with a bright luster.
He was a beautiful boy, who looked about the same age as Qian Shui. His facial features were so exquisite that people could mistake him for a girl. There was forbearance and extreme forbearance on his feminine face.
What is he enduring?What is he thinking?Qian Shui was puzzled, tilting his head to think, perhaps diverting attention is really so practical, otherwise why would he not be in a hurry to find Mr.
Natasha stopped when she saw Qianshui, her hands were holding on to the hem of the skirt desperately, her lips were already oozing blood unknowingly, she didn't know the relationship between Qianshui and the boy, she simply felt that it was not simple, she simply felt that it was very complicated.
Qian Shui stared down at the round-toed leather shoes on her feet. The leather shoes were not very new. She knew the boy's name.
She walked a few steps, but didn't answer the boy's words. She was heading towards a slaughterhouse not too far away. The sweet fragrance spread in the air. She suddenly felt strange, why did she need to be patient as a vampire?Is it really because you firmly believe that you are human?Or is it because of other, other thoughts that cannot arise?
The arm was jerked, the shallow water stopped, and then she heard him say, "Don't go any further, you'll die."
She turned her head, her long bangs parted her cheeks, revealing eyes with strange colors, one was deep black, and the other was...golden red.
The boy was in a daze, his eyes were so loose that he couldn't see the focal length, and the dark red pupil color also disappeared, replaced by greenish green, very similar to Miss Natasha's eye color.
What is he thinking?What did you see in the illusion?Show such a happy expression, very happy, really happy?
'Now, want eternity?I can give you a dream, as long as I exchange it for bright red blood...'
The voice in my mind was transmitted wave after wave, which was the instinct of a monitor.
Mr. will lose his mind. It was done by this young man. He will become an obstacle for Mr. and make him difficult. Do you need to... kill him.
Shallow water trembled, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, felt despicable for his way of thinking, Father God watched from heaven, all living beings are equal, how can he kill life for the sake of Mr.
She felt scared, selfish desires sprouted out of nowhere, how could such a self be redeemed?Mister would hate her for being so ugly in her nature.
Qianshui took a few steps back, broke free from the boy's imprisoned arm, stood sideways at a distance of about half a step, raised his hand to touch his earlobe, it was a habit, a behavior when thinking or confessing.
"Well...I'm leaving, and...thank you." Thinking about it, Qian Shui answered a little awkwardly, intermittently like a person with a stutter, unable to utter complete words continuously.
Without waiting for an answer, she turned around, as if running away, running with all her strength, as if there was a devil chasing after her, and she couldn't stop for a moment.
Natasha paused for a moment, and asked when she followed her past, 'Qian Shui knows him?She looks pretty, but she's a bit too feminine and doesn't look very reliable. '
Qianshui stopped on the hill, with Mr. Knight and the others in front of her. She put her hands on her knees and bent down to breathe.
The chivalrous man has very good eyesight, and walked in front of Qianshui with a bright face. The distance of one step is not far, nor... not close.
She straightened up, turned her wrist to straighten her hair, lowered the corners of her eyes and raised the corners of her lips, she said, "I can't find Mr., Mr. Knight, won't you help?"
If she makes a move, she won't die, as long as she makes a move, she can change her fate.
Merciful father, forgive your people for their stupidity, and please bestow blessings on your people.
Sing it, on the 36 steps below the auditorium.God will be watching, heaven beyond the clouds.
Repent of the sin, if it is for the people you love, you will be branded for eternity, and you will live by sucking blood.
The author has something to say:
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