"What's the matter?" Lin Xiaoxiao looked at this look, but also worried about fear, especially after such a long time, Xiaoman did not seem to come back to God, which made Lin Xiaoxiao more distressed and tears fell down unconsciously.

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao like this, what can you say at dawn? After that, she needs help in the future.

"Sister Xiaoxiao, please help me," Tianming looked at her, then opened the door for her to come in, and then closed the door again. In the crack of closing the door, he saw Honglin sitting on the sofa and looking at himself. He did not say anything, but quietly closed the door.

At this time, Tianming suddenly realized that he and Honglin were not people of the same world at all. No, they and Honglin were not people of the same world at all.

He killed the man decisively before, and even buried the body. At that moment, he dealt with it cleanly and neatly, which could be regarded as revenge for Xiaoman. However, this method is unacceptable, especially for those people who grew up in the traditional environment. All the bloody smell is far away from them, but now, everything is close at hand

After entering the room, Lin Xiaoxiao immediately went to close the window. Then she looked at the dawn and looked at Xiaoman in his arms. She said in a daze: "you, what do you want me to do for me? Just say it. I will try my best."

She said this, full of remorse and guilt, "if I hadn't stopped her, it would not have happened. It's all my fault. If only I had followed her at that time, I, I..."

"Sister Xiaoxiao, I can't blame you for this. Nobody thought of it," Tianming had calmed down and said plainly.

After Xiaoman was handed over to Lin Xiaoxiao, he pushed the door out at dawn. For him, he also needed to relax. He needed a time to accept what happened. Today, too many things happened, too many people lost, and even Xiaoman almost lost it.

Although he arrived in time, what happened later, he thought, he will never forget in his whole life, and Xiaoman probably will not forget. Many things are not only enough that the body is not injured, but also a lot of pain, which can not be seen, just in the deep part of the soul.

Honglin handed him a cigarette, and the tone was still lukewarm: "smoke, know you don't smoke, but now this time, for you, is a kind of release."

This time, Tianming didn't refuse. He took it and found that Honglin had already made a good fire for him. Tianming had a deep sense of familiarity with all these things. It seemed that men were born like this. For cigarettes, they were familiar with themselves.

His father is a doctor, and his mother's health has not been very good. Therefore, since childhood, his family has no smoking smell, and he is strictly prohibited from smoking. Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, he is different from other children. Although his family is rich, what he does is clearly stipulated, school regulations and family regulations.

It is probably because of this that he will like Xiaoman such a girl, because she is too simple and happy, everything she wants can be obtained through his own efforts, but he does not need to work hard to get everything, but he has never got what he wants most.

For him, he did not know whether it was a disappointment or a hope.

Once upon a time, Tianming said to himself that everything needs a process, but if all the growth process is the same as today, he would rather not, because he knows that everything seems to be transferred from the future.

"I don't know what kind of impact will be made on Xiaoman by what happened today," Tianming took a puff of smoke without choking in his imagination. Even when the smoke came out of his throat, he felt the pleasure.

A kind of release of pleasure, this feeling, he had never experienced before, probably because he had never done something his father did not allow, so he had this feeling.

Honglin also sat down beside him, looked at him, and sighed: "when I was young, I had the same feeling as you, but now I have lost confidence in the world. Therefore, I feel that all things should be done by our own hands, whether it is love or hatred."

This is his understanding of his life of more than 20 years. It is also because he came out of the demon cave in Chiba Kingdom, where people eat people but don't vomit bones. Therefore, he has a better understanding of what kind of world he lives in.

Other people's understanding may not be more profound and natural than him. What's more, everyone has his own way of living, and he just changed his way of living. The law is just used by the rich to bind the poor. He doesn't need to be bound. He has his own hands.

Tianming finished smoking, spit out one mouthful at a time, looking at Honglin, his eyes have the kind of confused feeling that he can't see the future clearly. Just looking at this kind of dawn, Honglin feels distressed. He seems to have seen his childhood. At that time, he was still a child, shorter than Tianming, but he experienced more than Tianming.He once killed 50 people in one day, all of them his brothers and sisters, but in the end, he was left alone. He survived and killed the people around him with his own hands, and then he sat in the only high position.

Every year, there will be a massacre around Ye Qingyan. Starting from the bottom, as long as you kill the last person who survived, you are entitled to stay with Ye Qingyan.

It is precisely because of this that many people are crazy, but crazy return to madness, many people know that some things, they can not resist, because they know, to live, must abide by the rules here, and here's the rule is, to survive, you must kill all the people around you.

"For a period of time in the future, the police will stay at your home or your hospital, so you'd better go back and show up. Otherwise, it will arouse their suspicion and even attract Ye Qingyan." Honglin lit another cigarette and handed it to him: "when xiaomanqing wakes up tomorrow, it is estimated that he will go back. She and you are the best friends. The police one We will certainly say hello to her, so we must be fully prepared. "

Tianming looked up at him and wondered, "do they want to judge Xiaoman? Xiaoman has nothing to do with this matter? "

"This is the police's consistent style," Hong Lin sneered. "They will pick out anyone who has anything to do with you, and then they will interrogate one by one. First, they will seek a breakthrough from within, and then look for evidence to expand gradually. The first thing to suspect is your family, which is the police's consistent style."

"It seems that you are very familiar with the police," Tianming looked at him and his pupils flashed. He really couldn't understand the red forest. It seemed that he knew everything. But he grew up in such an environment, which was really suspicious.

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