This man, as if all around, as if for fun.

Night thousand Xiao smile, Hun do not care, "as long as you dare."

"Oh."

The soft voice overflows, song Zichen looks at her like a smile.

"Goodbye."

Night qianxiao turns around and returns along the original road.

However, after a few steps, she stopped and turned her head, "if you play with fire and burn yourself, there will be retribution. You should pay attention to it."

Say it and leave.

Song Zichen stares at her back, and her gloomy eyes turn to be a little angry.

She, what do you know?

……

Night qianxiao found a hotel and spent the night safely.

And the gun

She threw it into a cowboy bag.

The next day.

It's five in the morning.

Buzz

Buzz

Buzz

Night qianxiao is awakened by the vibration of the mobile phone.

Quilt cover in the head, night qianxiao stretch out a hand, in the outside looking for a long time, just touch the mobile phone.

It's a phone call.

No notes, no phone numbers.

"Hello."

In the quilt pulled to answer, night qianxiao voice some lazy.

"Task two: three days later, with useful information, come to Chengming lock shop for exchange."

It's a sound that is converted by a voice transformer.

With that, hang up.

Three seconds later.

Night qianxiao a little sober, action slowly drilled out of the nest.

It was still slightly bright, the weather was a little cold, and the sound of rain could be heard faintly.

There is no heating in the city, and night qianxiao doesn't like air conditioning. The French windows on one side are open, and the cool wind is blowing in slowly, and the curtains are blowing gently.

Did not turn on the light, the room is very dark, get out of bed wearing slippers, night qianxiao will floor to window to close.

It's a little early.

It is not the army. Once the training is over, there is nothing to do.

Standing in front of the window, night qianxiao stretched.

Immediately, turn around and go to the bathroom.

7:00。

Night qianxiao called a breakfast, and then sat on the sofa peeling apple, the TV was turned on by her, just broadcast the morning news.

Maybe it's a habit. When she's OK, she always pays attention to the current affairs.

Like, now.

"At 2:45 a.m., 7:00 a.m. occurred in Yunhe City, southwest province. A magnitude 3 earthquake... "

"Hiss."

The blade of the knife cuts the index finger, and the piercing sound makes yeqianxiao frown.

However, the eyes stay on the TV screen.

On the screen, it is Yunhe city at night. The familiar pictures become fragmented, buildings collapse, streets crumble and debris

The family is broken and the people are dead.

About ten minutes later, the host's face appeared on the screen to summarize the news.

A long time, a long time.

Night qianxiao long breath.

The place where the index finger was cut, gurgling blood flowed out, soaked the apple which was cut to half in the hand, and the white and tender flesh was soaked with bright red color.

Will fruit knife and apple on the side, night qianxiao took a few paper towels to wipe the blood.

The wound was a little deep, and the tissue was quickly dyed wet. It was scarlet and shocking.

Action, inexplicably, a little shaking.

It's a little annoying.

Throw away the paper towel directly, night qianxiao drew two more paper towels, directly pressed the wound.

Heavily back down, leaning on the back of the sofa, night qianxiao raised his eyes, staring at the TV screen.

It's all boring news.

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