Spade K has not reacted from Yu Lan's strange form. He will run away at the moment when the isolation layer is broken. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turns around, there is a sense of weightlessness, and the whole person falls down uncontrollably.

He looked back and found that his legs were ground into meat mud in an instant.

Mo Wen seemed to walk slowly, but he stood in front of him in the blink of an eye.

A thin isolation layer was built in front of him, and spade K was dying to block the pace of Mo Wen.

However, at the moment when the isolation layer was built, it was crushed by ink, together with his last hope.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you what you want!" Mo Wen's oppressive momentum made all the consciousness of spade K collapse. He bit his teeth and roared. Although he couldn't see his face, Mo Wen can probably guess his desperate decision now.

"Give me what I want?"

With one hand, he pressed the head of spade K on the ground. The dagger in Mo Wen's hand flexibly hit a ring and directly plunged into spade K's lungs without dragging water. He held the dagger and turned twice. His always calm face was stained with a ferocious smile, "what I want, from beginning to end, there is only blue."

I don't understand what the "blue" in Mo Wen's mouth is. The pain in spade K's legs and lungs has made him unable to maintain any reason.

"In fact, generally speaking, I prefer to end your life directly. After all, we had no grievances. But because of you, my blue hands were stained with blood."

In fact, Mo Wen seldom talks much in front of the mortal, but this time he made an exception. Dark eyes with a tyrannical dark color, he pulled out his bloody dagger and ignored the life and death of spade K.

Because spade K was wearing a mask, no one could see how ugly his face was. What he wanted to say, he only coughed up a mouthful of blood. The pain in his lungs caused by cough only made him want to faint.

Every breath was painful. He was unwilling to hold his fist. He couldn't believe that he died in the hand of a strange man who didn't even know his name.

Turning around, Mo Wen looked at Yu Lan, who had killed the guard almost. He stood on the high platform and gently opened his hand and said, "blue, come here."

Yu Lan's hand is pressing on a gun. She sits quietly in a pool of blood. When she hears the call of ink, she looks up at him. A daze appears on her bloody face.

"OK, OK, you just come to me." seeing that Lan didn't move and Mo Wen was not hypocritical, he walked over.

As soon as she saw Mo Wen approaching herself, Yu Lan's sharp tail patted the ground in front of Mo Wen. She bared her teeth and roared like a threat, hindering Mo Wen's approach.

However, Mo Wen completely ignored her ferocious appearance. He disappeared in place the next second, which means that Lan had been held in his arms when he reacted.

Yu Lan's head is chaotic now, but she subconsciously quickly put away the sharp barbs on her tail, and even the neat long bones on her back shrink.

"Blue blue, you haven't forgotten me."

Looking at such Yu lanmo Wen, he smiled. The plain question was expressed in a declarative tone, but the short sentence contained the violence deeply suppressed.

Inexplicably shivered. Yu Lan twisted his neck and glanced at the side face of ink. It seemed that after thinking for a long time, he suddenly opened his mouth and showed a big smile.

"Remember?" see blue smiled. Mo Wen just turned his head and rubbed her hair. He said reluctantly, "why didn't you know me just now?"

Not quite able to understand the meaning of ink, Yu Lan tilted his head and blinked his eyes, looking innocent.

No matter how he looked, Mo Wen felt that the blood stains on Yu Lan's face were very eye-catching. He took out his clean towel and wiped her cheek carefully. He was completely unaware that they were sitting in the sea of corpses.

Yu Lan also skillfully asked him to wipe his face, smiled flatteringly from time to time, and his slender two tails beat the ground with great rhythm.

"Tut, abuse the dog. Abuse the dog." Zui Wuyi sat cross legged on the ground, covered his eyes and secretly looked at Mo Wen and Yu Lan's "tenderness and honey", and then glanced at him with an unbearable face. "I feel scared to death every time I see the boss's gentle face."

Smelling the speech, Xiuqi stared at drunk night, unconditionally stood on the side of ink and said, "that's your timidity."

"Hey, I'm timid?!" I'm not happy when I'm drunk all night. "Do you dare to say that you don't feel surprised when you see such a boss? It's like eating shit? I don't believe it. Does the boss before the end of the world have such a numb smile on his face every day?"

"Of course." Xiuqi tilted his eyes and snorted coldly, "the boss has always been a very gentle person."

Yu Lan is full of heart and eyes.

"...." gentle? Drunk without night can only turn his eyes on this and don't want to pay attention to this loyal dog who wags his tail around ink all day. As long as he says something about ink, you can't believe it, absolutely not.

Mo Wen here has finished wiping Yu Lan's face. Then he noticed the scene around them. He frowned, picked up Yu Lan, walked to a clean place and continued to wipe her blue and purple hands.

Looking at the large and small cracks on Yu Lan's skin, Mo Wen rubbed his face painfully.

In recent months, under his care, Yu Lan has neither insects nor decay. Although her skin is not as smooth, bright and gray as before, it is still completely wrapped on her.

But now looking at the cracks, big and small, Mo Wen only felt painful in his heart. He carefully held Yu Lan in his arms, and his hoarse voice was also stained with the smell of sadness.

"Silly blue, I can solve these by myself. Why do you spell like this?"

"Do you realize how much I can't lose you?"

"Do you know... How much I love you?"

Mo Wen's problems one after another. At this time, he was always indomitable. He was as vulnerable as the helpless little boy in the orphanage.

Yu Lan is really innocent. She is held in her arms by Mo Wen and can't move.

She touched the back of Mo Wen's head with her flat mouth. Her two tails carefully touched Mo Wen's back, just like touching a cat with a cat teaser.

Seeing Mo Wen still ignored her, she was more wronged.

"Ouch." don't be unhappy. I don't like you like this

After a while, she finally turned her eyes and thought about it. The old genius "Baji" dropped a kiss behind Mo Wen's ear. Then with his mouth open, he made a hoarse short sound from his throat with great effort.

"Ah, Wen."

Mervyn stopped.