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Da da da.

The leather shoes hit the marble floor and made a crisp sound, which echoed in the quiet and empty corridor, adding a bit of horror for no reason, and sending chills down everyone's spine.

When did he show up?

Kyoko vigilantly observed the young man passing by her from the corner of her eye.

The light brown hair is fluffy and soft, and there is an approachable smile on the delicate face, gentle and harmless, just like a real "person".

"Two ladies, what are you doing?"

A deep and melodious voice like a cello appeared behind everyone, with an obviously calm tone.

But at this moment, Annabelle and Aretha were like two small animals encountering a natural enemy, one let go of his mouth and the other let go of his hand.They huddled together as quiet as chickens, trying to minimize their presence.

Sure enough, it is the second or fifth child, the fastest to betray the water, and the best to admit it.

Seeing this scene, Kyoko couldn't help but slander in her heart.

The doctor waited for a long while, but he didn't get the answer he wanted, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a little bit of unhappiness appeared instead.

"What were you doing just now?" he asked again.

At this time, the doctor was completely different from the gentleness he showed at the beginning, and the beginning of tyranny was brewing in his tone, as if he would directly tear Annabelle and the others apart if he didn't give an answer.

The two blobs of blush on Annabelle's cheeks suddenly lost their color. Its face was pale, and under the cold gaze from the front, its teeth chattered and rattled.

It also wanted to answer, but the hardware conditions did not give it a chance to speak.

Annabelle pursed her lips in frustration, shrank her head, and instead chose to urge Aretha with her eyes.

Aretha's fear of the doctor was only slightly lower than Annabelle's, but she didn't dare to confront him at all.

She took a deep breath, suppressed the unwillingness and timidity on her face, squeezed out a smile that was extremely stiff and replied: "No, it's nothing."

The doctor looked at them with suspicion in his eyes: "Really?"

Aretha lowered her head and looked at the ugly puppet in her arms with disgust.As if to prove something, she hugged Annabelle even harder, then quickly put away the disgust in her expression, nodded her head and said, "We were just messing around."

"It just represents friendship." She paused and added another sentence.

After listening to her explanation, the doctor quietly relaxed his frowning brows, and a smile reappeared in his eyes.

"That's good." The doctor touched Aretha's head, his tone was loving and caring like an old father, "I thought you were fighting."

Aretha's body froze suddenly, and at this moment, a memory stained with blood appeared in her mind.

The protagonist is the doctor in front of him.

His white coat was covered with dried to black bloodstains, and there was still a beautiful smile on his delicate cheeks, but that smile was full of blood and killing.

This is the picture of Aretha when she first entered this different space.

She originally wanted to go up to him and ask him where he was.However, the sudden sense of crisis made her take a step back.

Immediately afterwards, what unfolded in front of her was a massacre without any resistance.

Aretha squatted in the shadows, holding her breath, watching intently that pair of white hands wringing the necks of the same kind one after another, watching his white coat soaked with blood again.

Until the corridor became empty again, the sun shone on the cold marble floor, and pieces of gray-white ashes kept falling from the air.

And the corpses piled up like a hill were gradually wiped away by an eraser invisible, and disappeared before Alessa's eyes.

Alessa looked up at the young man standing in front of her. Obviously, she had also initiated a massacre and was deeply feared by humans, but at this moment, Alessa felt that she had returned to the weakest and most state of incapacity.

Fear seized Aretha's head, and she couldn't produce a ray of courage at all.

She stiffened her body and stared at the doctor's outstretched hand.

Little by little, slowly approaching himself.

The air began to thin and time slowed down.

Just when they were about to be touched, Aretha's heart that had been silent for many years jumped suddenly, and the sword of Damocles hanging above her head was crumbling.

He'll kill me like he killed the demons.

That was the only thought left in Aretha's mind.

"I won't do anything to good children." The doctor stroked Aretha's head with heavy eyes.

After the words fell, Aretha suddenly widened her eyes and froze in place.

The doctor seemed to be glad that she had escaped death, and stuffed an ugly doll into her arms, "Remember to get along well with your friends and don't fight."

"Otherwise, I will be very disappointed in you."

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"puff."

Kyoko rolled her cat's eyes at Aretha's nonsense, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

In her opinion, the two ghosts wanted to kill each other.

Returning friendship, I'm afraid it's not a friendship that will blow the bones to ashes.

The doctor moved his gaze away from Aretha, passed over Shuten and the black/cat in the arms of the girl, and finally landed on the more or less wary faces of everyone.

"Mr. Shuten," he opened the medical record thoughtfully, "what's the matter with you coming to the fifth floor?"

"Come out to take a breath. Do you need to report this to you?" Jiu Tun said casually, dangling the wine gourd with his right hand, completely ignoring him.

His arrogant attitude made Annabelle and Aretha look sideways.

Hearing his rhetorical question, the doctor pointed his fingertips slightly, and the tip of the pen drew a long and abrupt mark on the blank page.

After being silent for a long while, he raised the corner of his mouth and said in a deep voice, "It's really not necessary."

Aretha looked at the doctor tremblingly, and suddenly felt a gust of cold wind mixed with biting malice raging past her, and then, a violent black vortex formed in the air that wanted to destroy everyone.

She bit the tip of her tongue, the pain made her more awake.

"How about we withdraw first?" Aretha lowered her head cowardly and whispered to Annabelle.

Annabelle's approval was quickly obtained.

Just when they were about to sneak away, the doctor's gaze, which seemed to glance over inadvertently, pinned them in place, unable to move.

Aretha had no choice but to listen to their conversation with a bitter face.

Compared to Shuten-douji, who is a hard nut to crack, the doctor thought about it for a while, and then turned his mind to Kyoko and the others.

Human beings are just a group of fragile beings.

He had seen the identities of everyone from the very beginning, and he had even already decided who would die in his heart.

"In my memory, it is the pet of Ms. Jiaye on the third floor. Miss, should you return it to its original owner?" The doctor took the initiative and tried to stir up the topic.

Xingzi stroked the cat with her fingertips, and retorted coldly: "I picked it up, so it's mine."

Seeing that he still wanted to continue, Xingzi raised her eyebrows and said jokingly: "Why don't you ask it yourself. Let it tell you, who is its owner?"

The doctor's face froze, he was not a cat, how could he understand what it said.

The atmosphere became tense.

The doctor lowered his eyes, his thin eyelids covered the waves in his eyes.After a while, he curled the corners of his mouth and smiled coldly, without a trace of warmth, "Stealing other people's things is not what a good boy should do."

There was obvious disappointment in his tone.

Kyoko was really hungry, her stomach was rumbling non-stop, urging her that it was time to eat.

At this moment, she just wanted to finish the boss quickly and go out to eat a delicious meal to fill her stomach. How could she have the patience to argue with the doctor.

She pursed her cherry lips and said angrily: "If you want to hit me, hit me, don't pretend to be hypocritical to disgust me."

The doctor has killed many humans, and even the same kind are on his hunting list.

However, he never touches children.

why?

The reason is not that the conscience is not dead, the devil would not have such a thing as a conscience.It's just that their strength is too weak, and it's impossible to enjoy fighting them.

As time goes by, doctors get used to letting go of children, even if some of them are just immature in appearance.

Under Xingzi's provocation, the doctor put away his smile, and the expression on his face became extremely cold.He changed his initial thoughts, and undisguisedly radiated his killing intent, rushing straight at Xingzi, like a sharp sword gleaming with cold light.

Kyoko let go of her hand immediately, and the black cat meowed docilely before jumping lightly to the ground.With its tail raised high, it looked at Kyoko indifferently with green vertical pupils.

I saw her licking the corner of her mouth, staring at the doctor not far away with her black/cat eyes without blinking, her back was slightly bent and tensed into a curved bow.

The battle is imminent.

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me, there are private settings, don't get into it.

From a student to a social animal, Gugujing's body is still adapting.Every day after get off work, I want to lie on the bed and empty my mind.

I have been pigeonholed for a long time, and I will do a lottery later, remember the comments in this chapter (you can only have a chance to draw a lottery if you leave a comment), and give the little angel who is still chasing updates a super big super big meme.

下章还不太能保证更新时间，不过我会每天码一点，争取早点更新。感谢在2020-07-1400:36:44~2020-07-2821:09:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!