Chapter 33

The wind blew in from the broken glass window and rolled up the pink blue gauze curtain beside the window.

I like pink and blue very much.

On my 9th Birthday, my father suddenly went home. From the comments of relatives, I know that he divorced his mother when I was very young, so that was the first time I saw him. My father, who looks very strange, brought me a smooth dress from the south, which is pink and blue, which is rare in that small place in my hometown. Before I could only wear my cousin's old clothes, I was completely fascinated by its dreamy color after only one glance.

For the next week, I wore it to school every day until I had to replace it.

The sky was especially blue at that time, which matched my skirt very well. At that time, the dinner was also very rich. When I was with my father, my mother looked particularly good-looking with a smile.

But soon, Dad disappeared again. Mom cut the skirt and threw it away. She pulled my hair and told me not to cry, saying that my father bought me a gift to cheat her out of money. In this way, I put on my cousin's old sportswear.

But those things have nothing to do with me. I still love pink and blue as much.

Therefore, when I walked into this room and saw pink and blue gauze curtains everywhere, my mood immediately became very good - he looked at me, pulled up my hand, and smiled so good: "I knew you liked this, so I specially chose this room."

No matter what he became, he was so gentle. Things that I didn't dare to think about before really happened now - only the two of us, together day and night, really like a dream.

Sometimes if you are unlucky, no one will pass by for several days. Whenever he had to insert the mouthpiece into my arm, he would say to me painfully and gently, "Xiao Yuan, you are really a good woman. I will cherish you..."

He never sucked too much from me. When I began to feel dizzy, he would stop immediately. Every time I pulled the extractor from the meat, blood would splash out, making my pink blue curtain full of blood - I secretly washed it with mineral water behind his back, but I didn't expect to be found. I've never seen him get so angry - after being angry, he hugged me and choked, "only with those water can you be with me..."

His body trembled, and even his mouth was humming.

I haven't washed the curtains since then.

It's OK to say I'm naive, but I still secretly carved a small umbrella in the corner, under which "Chen Xiaoyuan and Peijun" are written.

When I lie on the windowsill, waiting to snipe the passers-by, I can touch those words with my hand.

Whenever someone is knocked down, he will praise me happily, and then go downstairs to drag the body back. Later, a Jun said that the body fluid of the corpse was not fresh, and he tried to hit the target's leg in the future... Although I also felt that they were very poor, but there was no way.

There is a wall clock in the room. The shell has melted half, but the hour hand is still walking firmly.

It's incredible that so many pictures have flowed through my mind in such a short time. I moved my numb legs, lying on the windowsill, and put a bullet in the air - a Jun seemed to have been out for more than an hour. In the past, he never left for so long. Is it really like what the man just said, a Jun was hurt by him?

At such a critical moment, those two people just didn't speak. If a Jun really had his arm broken, he should have rushed back here in time? What should I do?

"Brother! That degenerate is here with me. I cut off its mouthparts. Come on, it's still moving!"

Suddenly, the voice of the young girl just now rang again - for a moment, what filled my mind was not the relaxation of knowing a Jun, nor the worry about a Jun who lost his mouth, but anger.

What is she? How dare she talk about the gentle and kind a Jun in this insect like tone?!

However, such anger lasted only for a moment, and the next second, the actual problem floated on my mind. We must hurry to save him - without mouthparts, then I can hang the girl's body upside down, so that her body fluid will flow into a Jun's mouth... Although it's not very fresh, I don't think a Jun will mind.

I immediately stood up, lifted the trap in the corridor and ran to the "red heart cake room".

I haven't evolved any basic ability except vision. As early as the early stage of evolution, I noticed what was wrong with a Jun. At that time, I quietly said to myself that as long as I could help him, even if I sacrificed some basic abilities - I think it must be God who heard my prayer, so it made us succeed.

Well, now God will continue to help us, right? A Jun, who fell behind the cake rack, will quickly and mentally stand up and say to me with a smile, Xiao Yuan, you are really a good woman... Right?

I forgot how many times I screamed, but soon my neck hurt and the world in front of me turned dark.

... when I woke up again, I found myself firmly tied up, with a ball of cloth in my mouth and my eyes covered. I can't see anything, I can't open my mouth, only a pair of ears, and I can clearly capture the voice from the outside - at this time, the girl who speaks loudly is the girl who just shouted her brother downstairs.

She seemed to be unable to control her emotions, and her tone was very excited: "I said no! If I had to kill in the process of fighting, or in order to protect myself or my companions, I wouldn't understand it. But you see now that she is like this, she has basically lost her ability to act? How can I kill an unarmed person without self-protection ability?"

"Are you going to stay in this copy all your life?" Just now, the brother's voice rang leisurely.

They didn't seem to notice that I had woken up from my coma.

The girl just now suddenly became dumb. Even the invisible person like me can feel the stagnation in the air. After a while, she whispered, "I don't believe there is only one way! Did you say it yourself? You said that the copy is not the only type of 'two armies fighting', so there must be other ways to end the copy. Brother Ji? I want to ask his opinion."

Although I don't know what the copy is, I always feel that they don't sound like brothers and sisters

The brother said something in a low voice. The voice was very vague. The girl didn't hear it clearly, and immediately asked "what?"

He responded with "nothing".

But I, who was close to him, heard that sentence clearly. He said, "it's annoying, and I feel really sharp.".

To be honest, I was not a smart child since childhood, and now I have been completely confused by them. Kill me or not, I don't care, because I only worry about one thing: how is a Jun?

Where is he?

"Brother" seemed to be very upset and walked back and forth for a few steps. I didn't dare to move and kept my original position, for fear that they would find me awake. He suddenly sighed and said, "well, what you said is also reasonable. I really can't ignore your mood. Let's put her here and wait for ah Ji to come back?"

The girl suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and her voice even took a little gratitude: "thank you, that's it!"

"Let's go, mather. They must be in a hurry..." brother "seems to have finally given up. The girl "Hmm", and their footsteps gradually walked farther and farther away from me. The door was opened and closed, and the room was quiet.

Hoo - is my life saved?

"Wait, little wine, I'll go back and check on the woman." Suddenly, the voice of "brother" rang out again from the door. I was startled and hurriedly held my breath.

"OK, then hurry up..." the girl stood outside the door and said.

The man entered the door, and several strange sounds, such as cutting, quickly crossed the air, and then the sound of footsteps soon came to me. Suddenly, the cloth in front of me was pulled away - fortunately, I was ready, and my eyes were still closed.

A big hand tightly hugged my chin and suddenly twisted my face to one side, making me painful. Then the man's voice rang low: "I know you're awake... Open your eyes and have a good look."

I opened my eyes trembling.

A Jun's broken body, which was cut into several pieces, mixed with his body fluid and blood, was scattered in front of my eyes. His head was cut off and placed on the ground in front of him. My favorite pair of slender eyes, like Korean stars, were looking at me empty. The mouthparts and arms were still there, but they were thrown far apart

I heard a meaningless "purr" sound in my mouth, as if I was crying.

The smiling man with a pair of fox eyes stuffed something in my ear, and then turned and walked out of the door. I realized that ah Jun and I had been moved into our house. Beside me, there were the pink and blue curtains I liked so much.

"Is she still unconscious?" The girl's voice came faintly outside the door.

"Yes, still in a coma." The man said so.

I have no time to think about the man's intention, because a Jun's sad appearance has occupied my whole retina.

Unexpectedly, at this time, the man's voice suddenly came from his ear.

"This man's name is Peijun, right? He has abandoned you and died first. But he died without pain. It's also a relaxing thing to leave such a terrible world and have a woman he doesn't love..."

"He doesn't love you. In order to hunt for him, he has to be tied up with you. It's too uncomfortable - death is also a relief."

"... what a pity. I was abandoned by my father since I was a child, and no one likes it. Even my mother often says that you are a drag. After all, without you, my mother can certainly be happy... What a redundant person."

The sound seemed to have some magic, entangled with a Jun's body in front of him into a psychedelic abstract painting. I cried so much that I couldn't hear what he said later, and I couldn't think of asking him how he knew. Only one sentence, as if there was life, came into my ear: "I just untied some ropes for you. Go to the drawer by the window and have a look..."

Struggling to free myself from the rope, I opened the drawer. The sentence "no lover, no one loves. What are you going to do in this world alone?" It still echoes in my mind.

There was a familiar metal bullet floating in the drawer.

I'm sorry. I don't know who I'm talking to - maybe it's me. The world is so terrible that I can't make it.

With a bang, the last thing I saw was the pink blue curtain stained with my own blood.

"Alas..."

Li Zhi jun, who had just walked downstairs, stopped and turned his eyes to Lin San Jiu. "The sound just now seems to come from the 15th floor?"

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Dianniang, I'll be angry if you mess around like this again! Is it hiding the reader traffic... Otherwise, why is the click through rate so poor... Tears