Chapter 33： Why bother

Mu Rulan squatted next to Jin Moli, looking at the three puppets with an art-like look, "Look, aren't they beautiful? Just like living forever, do you say their souls will be made into puppets? The seal will never be reborn forever? "

Jin Moli was so scared that she wanted to do something, but apart from her eyes being able to turn, it was simply a piece of fish meat that could be slaughtered by others ...

After waiting for Mu Rulan to admire enough, she let go of Jin Jasmine's hair and Jin Jasmine's head was on the floor. When she recovered, she found in horror that she was being dragged outside the room ...

Mu Rulan's gloved hand grabbed Jin Moli's left ankle and dragged downstairs, her mouth still smiling, her black eyes secretive and scary.

...

In the bright and concise study room, the Mo Qianren wore gold-rimmed glasses sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window, with a computer on his leg, and the mailbox had the information just sent by him.

Under those thin lenses, a pair of indifferent coolness can see through all the eyes, reflecting the black font inside.

Jin Moli ... Jin Biaohu ...

The two ... are brothers and sisters.

Mo Qian frowned slightly. He didn't see Mu Rulan's smile that bloomed at that moment, but he saw Mu Rulan standing outside Jin Biaohu's ward and looking at his famous brand. This may be nothing, but he However, he had some intuitions, but if things involved Jin Biaohu, then he had to wonder if Jin Moli's disappearance had something to do with Mu Rulan ...

Suddenly, I suddenly thought of something. Mo Qianren suddenly glanced over something. He suddenly stood up, took off his glasses and strode out.

Mother Lu was holding a bowl of soup for Lu Zimeng when she boiled it. She almost collided with Mo Qianren before the door opened. "Well ... Qianren, you ..."

The figure of Mo Qianren has disappeared at the corner of the stairs. Mother Lu blinked in the spot and knew what Mo Qianren was doing in such a hurry, muttering, "This child, I haven't seen him so actively in eating, shouldn't I? What kind of perversion? ... "

From childhood to growth, the Mo Qian people were only interested in some people and things that were different from ordinary people. They were all clear.

The Mo Qian people ran to the garage, and unceremoniously selected Lu Zimeng's new sports car, and disappeared within the Lu family's range in a blink of an eye.

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Yueer hung high in the sky, unknowingly, as if stained with a touch of secret scarlet.

In the dark-grey villa, there was only a dim old bulb, and on the staircase covered with weird carpets, there was a sound of dragging things.

Drag Golden Jasmine to the first floor, then slowly toward the fireplace, remove the low table with an oval carpet pressed in front of the fireplace, and then tore off the carpet, exposing a small door in the basement, with a soft muffled sound Mu Rulan opened the door.

Jin Moli looked at Mu Rulan's movements, her eyes were even more frightened. What did she want to do? Why is her movement so leisurely? Why is she so familiar? She ... she ...

Jin Moli couldn't resist, looking at the slender back that was covered with ruthless se color at the moment, she could only shed tears in despair, so terrible ... so terrible ... this woman was so terrible ...

"Yeah ... why are you crying?" Mu Rulan said gently as she pulled her leg to the basement, "don't worry, I'll be gentle."

tender? At this time, anyone just wants you to get rid of the knife and get rid of each other, right? How can this woman want to survive without torture?

What do you want?

Mu Rulan turned on the dim and strange dark red lamp in the basement hallway. The hallway was dark and wet, and she was raised by a goose bump. She smiled at the corner of her mouth, turning a blind eye to the howling mouse in the corner, and the sound of things mopping the floor. In the silence, there is a kind of thrilling and weird feeling.

After a while, she dragged people to the end of the hallway, and a small room appeared in front of her. There were two iron shelves on both sides of the mottled wall. On it were bottles, small bottles, test tubes, knives, Skeleton skeletons and other miscellaneous things, a lot of things are stuck on the wall facing the door, newspapers, magazines, photos, densely packed, looks a little crowded.

And in the middle of the room, is a rectangular cuboid stone table similar to an operating table, black and painted, looking cold and hard and terrible.

Mu Rulan worked hard to move Jin Moli to the stone platform, involving her left hand. The sharp pain came, and Mu Rulan could not help frowning. Really, she would not hurt herself when she did bad things. On the contrary, it always hurts herself when doing good deeds. Does this remind her that she is a pervert in her life and can only do things that are perverted?

The piercing coldness drew into the body from the back, and called Jin Moli twitched for a moment, and the dark red light on her head made her eyes a little unclear, but at this time it was as if it was scared to scare the gallbladder. With clearness, she turned her eyes in horror to pursue Mu Rulan's figure, tears kept sliding from the corner of her eyes, and people were always afraid of the invisible things and couldn't restrain herself.

She still doesn't know why she suffered such terrible treatment, Mu Rulan, shouldn't this person be an angel? Why is she so scary? Before she was caught by Mu Rulan, she regarded her as a favored soft persimmon ...

At this point, Mu Rulan had put on a transparent and waterproof plastic jacket. He came with a wire and a box of tools. A neat row of knives inside it reflected the harsh red light under the light, which shook people's hearts. To collapse.

"Well ... ah ... ah ..." Jin Moli opened her mouth in tears and gave out a weak, weak bass. Only Mu Rulan could hear the weak voice.

Mu Rulan looked at her with a gentle and clean smile, "Are you scared? What are you afraid of? Death is only a moment. Of course, death itself is not terrible, terrible is the process of waiting for death, right?"

She leaned down slightly, gently touching her hair with her hands in plastic gloves, and looked at her sadly, "What are you crying for? Really so scared? If so scared ..." She paused, The reflection of Jin Jasmine's eyes faded gently and warmly for a moment, leaving a dark, dark and cold, like a ghost screaming inside to burst out, but the smile at the corner of the mouth is still so beautiful, But it made Jin Moli feel the coldness, "Why the original?"

Jin Moli's eyes widened, and she instantly felt like she couldn't breathe.

"Oh ..." She chuckled softly and was so gentle and clean, as if she hadn't seen it at that moment, she put the tool beside Jin Jasmine's head, and turned her head to stir the medicine into the prepared In the clay pot, a gentle voice came slowly, "Well ... this pot is used to hold your heart ... this is used to hold your lungs and stomach ..."

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