Every day in the Shura field, I'm doing fancy whitewashing

Xu Qianqian's body was finally found in the dance room. Her larynx was broken, which was obviously broken by someone. Jiang Zhou had no choice but to suspect Song Xiu. He whispered, "Before Xu Qianqian disappeared, she said she went to find Song Xiu." Talk about it."

"She is so afraid of me, how dare she come to talk to me?" Song Xiu laughed, with a cigarette in his mouth, the smoke made his face a little hazy, Lou Jian couldn't see his expression clearly, only heard Say, "There must be a logic to lying, right?"

Lou Jian pursed his lips slightly, he turned to look at Song Xiu, and asked word by word, "Then tell me the truth, how did Xu Qianqian die? Does it have anything to do with you?"

Song Xiu and Lou Jian looked at each other for a long time, after a while, he lowered his eyes helplessly, and sighed, "Yes."

Lou Jian turned her head and stopped looking at him, and asked after a while, "Did you kill it yourself?"

Song Xiu had already taken down the cigarette and held it between his fingers. He leaned against the door frame, covered his waist with one hand, and said with a smile, "Yes."

He couldn't lie to Lou Jian, and he didn't dare to lie to Lou Jian. He was afraid that the oath would come true, and that the retribution would really fall on Lou Jian's head. He couldn't afford to bet on this.

There was an eerie silence in the dance room, Song Xiu coughed in a low voice, he glanced at the bloodstain on the back of his hand, wiped it away quietly, pretending he didn't see anything, Lou Jian turned his head and took a deep look at Song Xiu, saying , "Are you Song Xiu? Why did you become like this? This is human life. You kept saying you loved me, but you killed my sister... This is what you call love? I don't think you love me, you are hate me?"

Song Xiu frowned slightly, the pain in his abdomen made him a little unbearable, he subconsciously tightened his waist, then looked at Lou Jian, and said, "You can't say that."

"But the truth is like this... the person I love, he treats me very well, he is an upright, very gentle person, he will not have blood on his hands, and he will not kill for his own selfishness, but you... Look at your hands, how many people have you killed? Do you have a heart? Ah? Song Xiu, do you have a heart! "

【666: Host, your body is declining. 】

【Song Xiu: I can feel it... This world just can't get along with me. All the evidence points to me. It's hard to argue. 】

【666: Hold on a little longer. 】

Even if 666 didn't say anything, Song Xiu had to hold on desperately. The smell of cigarettes in his hands gave him a headache, so he had to use this method to stay awake, otherwise he wasn't sure if he would faint on the spot.

When Lou Jian left, she didn't even look out of the corner of her eye to Song Xiu, she just walked past him and said in a low voice, "The thing I regret the most in my life is knowing you, I'm sorry for Lou Fei."

Song Xiu could almost hear the sound between the bones of his hand when he clenched his fist.

"Lou Jian," Song Xiu said, "Think about it...you have always been an only child, when did you have a sister!"

"You're crazy." Lou Jian left the dance room after saying these three words without turning her head.

Jiang Zhou also followed him out. Song Xiu supported the wall with one hand. The blood loss from his waist and abdomen made him pale. The corpse on the ground couldn't help laughing at himself, and said, "A trap specially prepared for me? That really respects me."

He raised his neck slightly, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he smiled lowly, as if he was laughing at himself, but his voice was desperate and distressing.

However, Song Xiu didn't expect that this matter was not over yet.

At night, he heard the sound of someone walking outside, as if walking outside the door with slippers on. Song Xiu was not asleep at all. He opened his eyes and looked outside the door, as if waiting for someone to come in, but the person didn't come in. Instead, he stopped. Song Xiu's face changed slightly. He got off the bed and walked to the door, but he didn't see anyone.

The door of the room next to him suddenly opened, and Lou Jian's deep voice came out, "Who?"

Song Xiu immediately opened the door, he and Lou Jian exchanged glances, Lou Jian was silent for a while, did not speak to Song Xiu, walked around Song Xiu, and went downstairs.

The room is quiet at night, but the lights are usually turned on all night, the footsteps of the two can be heard one after the other, when they got downstairs, they saw Jiang Zhou sitting on the sofa alone, he saw Lou Jian's figure rushed over immediately, Song Xiu's pupils constricted slightly, he stepped forward reflexively, but Lou Jian grabbed his wrist, and said in a bad tone, "What are you going to do?"

He shook it hard, Song Xiu's figure shook slightly, he took several steps back, hit the railing with his back, trembled slightly in pain, then shook his head and smiled, "It's okay."

"There are only three people left... Song Xiu, you should know what I mean." Lou Jian looked at Song Xiu expressionlessly, and said, "If one more person dies, there will be no one else but you."

Song Xiu responded softly, and he smiled slightly, "I'm going back, I'm too tired."

Lou Jian didn't answer him, as if he didn't hear Song Xiu's words at all. When Song Xiu turned around, his eyes were slightly red. He walked up the stairs step by step, and the blood fell on the floor drop by drop. It was all blood, leaving bloodstains on the armrest. He finally walked to the room. He closed the door, but did not go back to the bed to rest. Spiritually, carefully observe the situation outside.

Seeing that Lou Jian's expression was not good, Jiang Zhou asked, "Brother Jian, do you want to go and see Brother Xiu? I don't think he's in a good condition."

"Would you go to see someone who killed your sister?" Lou Jian glanced back at Jiang Zhou, and he said, "Life and death are fate, let him ask for blessings."

Jiang Zhou thought for a while and asked, "Then do you hate him now, or..."

"I hate myself, why should I be with him, if I had never been with him, Lou Fei would not have died." Lou Jian's hands trembled slightly, and he said almost word by word, "Why did you die?" Wasn't I the one who died? Why wasn't he the one who died!"

Every word of his was full of cruelty, like a knife tempered with poison, stabbing fiercely into Song Xiu's heart.

Xu Qianqian's death was like a flashpoint of conflict, Lou Jian completely ignored Song Xiu, even if he foresaw it occasionally, his eyes were as cold as ice.

The sound of slippers that night was like a hallucination, but Song Xiu was very sure that it was definitely not a hallucination.

Three days later, the sound of slippers reappeared. Song Xiu pushed open the door, and a gust of wind rushed in, hitting his chest directly. His back hit the wardrobe heavily, making a loud noise, and his chest In severe pain, he couldn't hold back a mouthful of blood, and sprayed it out, leaving bloodstains all over the carpet.

The strong wind closed the door again, and the thing dragged Song Xiu's legs towards the bathroom, the water came out automatically, Song Xiu was dragged into the bathroom forcefully, he grabbed the door frame with all his strength, the veins on the back of his hand were bulging, But still unable to resist, the whole person was dragged into the bathroom, the water in the bathtub turned out to be overflowing at some point, Song Xiu was pressed into the water by something unknown, the terrible suffocation made him unable to breathe Get angry.

He desperately reached out and grabbed the handrail beside the bathtub, but it was of no use.

Finally, he struggled a bit, as if all his strength had been exhausted, he closed his eyes and sank into the water.

It was only then that he felt the pressure on his chest lighten up. Song Xiu opened his eyes suddenly. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the black shadow on the curtain.

Song Xiu's waist slammed into it hard, and he let out a low growl in pain. After he relaxed a little bit, the black figure broke free and escaped without a trace, and the door locked itself. up.

Song Xiu supported the sink with one hand, he couldn't stand anymore, blood dripped on the ground, he coughed lowly, his mouth was full of bloody smell, his body slid down slowly, the wound on his waist and abdomen once again The bandages were torn apart, and the bandages were given away. Blood flowed down the waist and abdomen, and soon there would be a small pool of blood on the ground. Just when his consciousness was about to be lost, he heard someone knocking on his door. Song Xiu reluctantly The corners of his lips curled up, his eyes slightly closed, and he fell to the ground askew.

When Lou Jian heard the movement in Song Xiu's room, he immediately stood up, but when he thought of Lou Fei, he stopped in his tracks. After a while, he heard the sound from the other side had disappeared, so he walked over and knocked. knock on the door.

It stands to reason that he and Song Xiu only had hatred, and instead of killing Song Xiu on the spot, he was already suppressing himself desperately. Now Lou Jian couldn't do it if he asked him to save his enemy.

"Life and death are determined, and death... can only be said to be retribution." Lou Jian said in a low voice.

In the end, the door was knocked open by Jiang Zhou. Seeing Song Xiu lying in a pool of blood, he was terrified, and quickly called Lou Jian over. Lou Jian stood at the door, and he said, "Is he dead?"

Jiang Zhou shook his head and said, "Not yet...but after bleeding so much, it looks like there is only one breath left."

Lou Jian was silent for a while, and said, "You can deal with it yourself, and tell me when you die." After he turned and left, Jiang Zhou glanced at Lou Jian's back, then at Song Xiu, and a strange expression appeared on his face. With a smile, he stretched out his hand towards Song Xiu's neck, but before he touched Song Xiu's neck, he grabbed his wrist. Song Xiu opened his eyes, his eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be in a coma at all. He said softly, "How do you want to die?"

Jiang Zhou was terrified. He wanted to call out for help, but Song Xiu covered his mouth. Song Xiu's voice rang in his ears, and he said in a low voice, "If you dare to call, I promise you will be heard before the sound comes out." A second ago, you would feel the feeling of your neck being broken, Xu Qianqian, this is your end, understand?"

The words have been said so clearly, how could Jiang Zhou not understand what he meant, he trembled and looked at Song Xiu, only to see Song Xiu smiled slightly, and said, "Protect him well, I know that voice at night is not yours. ...I will solve this thing myself. If Lou Jian loses a hair, I will let you know what the death of death means."

As soon as the five words "death of death" appeared, Jiang Zhou's face changed drastically. He looked at Song Xiu in horror, and the corpse spots of dead people appeared on his face. He said gently, "The death of death is beyond redemption. No one can save you... I killed Lou Fei, and I killed Xu Qianqian. Guess how the others died?"

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