Chapter 90： v40 The purest black crystal (ten)

Mo Qian's body suddenly froze, and his eyes widened slightly, looking at the girl who was sitting on himself, and was still a very dissonant part.

However, Mu Rulan didn't find where she was sitting. After all, there were two layers of quilts below. She held her back because she was so rude to sit on someone's body suddenly. She wanted to stand up immediately, but suddenly saw Mo Qianren's fierce reaction stopped all the actions she had to do. She didn't notice the snow-white incense shoulders exposed outside her pajamas due to the quilt dragging on her body. She didn't notice that she was sitting on the man in the morning This kind of picture is so exciting for men.

Mo Qianren was stiff. He was afraid he couldn't control himself even if he moved a little. Even the face of the most terrible serial pervert killer was calm as if he were an undead criminal psychology expert. Knowing what the situation is now, and how to deal with it, why is Mu Rulan pressed on him? What does she want to do?

"Qianren?" Mu Rulan felt that the muscles of the people under him were all tense, and they were very tight. She crooked her head, remembered the most. When was the most common occurrence with those with her? Well, it was when she started making dolls.

Her puppets were like this before they were successfully made, even when they saw her, because they were afraid of her, extremely scared, just like the rabbit in the forest suddenly met the tiger, and his body was tight. , Ready to escape.

and so……

Is he afraid of her? Afraid she made him a doll?

Mu Rulan's eyes froze slightly. This cognition made people feel uncomfortable. Before getting along well, was it because her limbs were too close to him, and even her limbs passed her thoughts to his body? He felt Is she malicious to him? Although this seems impossible, what is impossible in the world? Psychopath plus a powerful psychologist, who knows what chemical reactions will happen?

"You ..." Mo Qianren wanted to push Mu Rulan away, but found that he couldn't play by hand on both sides of the quilt because he slept very well, because Mu Rulan pressed on his quilt. If If he is too rough, she may fall and her head may hit the bed on the left and the wall on the right. This space is too small, or the room is too small. Do n’t mess with me!

Mo Qian's resistance Mu Rulan was clearly aware of it, so what is it now? The psychologist who made her feel pressure-free, comfortable, and fond of it began to fear her like a pervert and even resisted her? This is really bad news, because she will get angry because of this, everyone knows that annoying a pervert is definitely not a good thing.

"Qianren ..." Mu Rulan smiled slightly, leaned down, and pressed his upper body to his chest, with beautiful but weird light flowing in the black beautiful eyes, "Are you afraid of me?"

Mo Qian shivered. He couldn't care about what shyness and fire. He saw Mu Rulan's different eyes, anxiety and confusion in his heart, what had caused her abnormal nerve? He can often think from a perverted angle, but he just can't see Mu Rulan's heart, and he can't figure out Mu Rulan's way of thinking.

"No."

"Isn't it really? I, the person who hates me the most deceives me, and the disobedient puppets are punished." The voice is softer than usual, making people feel faint when they listen. She felt that she held a hand on the side of Mo Qianren's head, and looked at him with his head above him. The distance was close enough to be able to see each other's pores and the flutter of each breathing nose.

噗通 噗通 ...

The heart beats quickly beyond control.

Mo Qianren found himself lost in those magnificent and beautifully twisted eyes. He could not say anything, and his body could not move. He wanted to go deeper and deeper, to explore this person. Unseen perverted girl, even if she lost herself.

Mu Rulan likes his disappointed look. Only her in her eyes can only appear in front of her. The high king who is always calm and indifferent in front of others, seems to have taken off his coat in front of himself. The feeling of hiding, or the side that others are not qualified to see, is rejoicing. It is more exciting than making a perfect doll.

Suddenly, a hand touched his cheek, and the delicate fingertips of the fingers with temperature always traced his facial contours, from the eyebrows to the nose to the thin lips. Compared with his pale face, his lips were better. There are many, two thin slices, light-colored, light red, and it feels like a very delicious fudge.

Mu Rulan didn't notice that his fingers lingered on his lips. It was like finding a new toy. One had forgotten what else was around and fell into a state of self-play.

For a highly vigilant creature such as metamorphosis, being trapped in this state only means that she is in an environment that makes her feel very comfortable and safe. This is definitely a way for Mo Qianren This is a very good thing, because he obviously has completely gained the trust of Mu Rulan, but where does he still have the reason to recognize this situation?

His white fingers slid on his lips, his throat could not help sliding up and down, and his heartbeat was so strong that his lips could not help but open slightly, so the perverted girl who was studying new toys grabbed this gap playfully, Squeezing her fingers in, she touched hard teeth, warm gums, and a very soft tongue. This feeling was very novel. Mu Rulan never did this to her puppets, that was disgusting. Now, who would like to put fingers into other people's mouths? Unless a couple is in **.

Mo Qianren was going to be mad by Mu Rulan. He had tormented him so much in the early morning? He already felt the pain in his lower body, he wanted to sideways avoid her fingers, but immediately found his intention to fix his head on Jianbao Tianshu.

"Don't move." Feeling the man's resistance, Mu Rulan said quietly and retracted her fingers. She had an obsession in her eyes, staring at Mo Qianren's lips as if watching a delicious dish, then leaned down and stuck out her tongue. I licked it, it was like taste.

The Mo Qian people stunned.

If those in front of him can be regarded as Mu Rulan, he does n’t know what she is doing. In the perverted world, things like emotion are harder to produce than anything. Their brain structure lacks that neuron or has a disease, even if It is because parents who have been supporting each other for more than ten years may not be able to successfully survive under the hands of mentally ill children. It is also for this reason that they smile and hug and kiss each other. In fact, their hearts are indifferent, distrustful, and indifferent. As long as the excitement is ignited, anyone can become the "artwork" or delicious "food" in his hands.

Moqian people may know more about this creature than he knows himself. He is excited, but reason is reminding all facts. For example, Mu Rulan is a mentally ill person. It is not a day or two to get true love from her, so before that, you must restrain yourself, otherwise it is easy to lose the trust that you won't get.

However, Mu Rulan kissed him, or it was more appropriate to call it "licking", but it seemed to him that the saliva was dissolved, and the mucous membranes touched, completely forming a kiss.

There is no way around this alone.

Even Mu Rulan.

So when Mu Rulan suddenly returned to God, she had exchanged positions with Mo Qianren, and she was under the other person.

"Qianren?" Mu Rulan looked at the Moqian above, a dazed innocent who didn't know what he was going to do. She just seemed to tease a puppy to play. She is very sane. Most of the mentally ill people know what they are doing and the consequences of doing one thing. They will also cover it up, but for them, the definition is completely different from normal people. Mu Rulan seemed to play with Mo Qianren as belonging.

"Do you know what you're doing?" Mo Qianlan's figure was reflected in Mo Qian's eyes, she was lying under her, black hair spread out behind her, silk-like beauty, lining her Increasingly fragile as porcelain.

Mu Rulan thought for a while, as if wondering what his question meant, "You mean, do I lick you?"

"This is a kiss." Mo Qianren said earnestly.

"It's just licking." Mu Rulan also answered seriously.

"It's a kiss."

"lick."

"Kiss." Mo Qianren was persistent.

Mu Rulan was silent for a few seconds, then a little helpless, "Well, that's the kiss, and what do you want?" Mu Rulan's lips twitched a gentle smile, "Would you like me to be responsible?"

"Yes." Mo Qianren answered this time without thinking.

"Huh?" Mu Rulan blinked, but was shocked.

However, his chin was suddenly pinched gently, Mo Qianren's face enlarged in front of his eyes, his lips were kissed, a bit cold and soft, like the cool mint flavor on his body.

Mu Rulan opened her eyes without moving, leaving the genius to explore the doorway of kisses on her lips. She stared at his closed eyes and looked at his thick eyelashes, gradually, the beautiful eyes slightly. Bending, she closed her eyes, reached out and hugged the man's neck, and kissed back.

Mu Rulan's response obviously made Mo Qianren feel at a loss for a moment, but the next second became more enthusiastic.

Very comfortable, strange and comfortable. Mu Rulan obviously likes kissing Mo Qianren. She likes everything that makes her feel comfortable. If people make her feel uncomfortable, she will also make him Make her feel comfortable, such as the Dragon Blood War God who made him a doll.

The air inside the room warmed up sharply, lips and tongues intersected, mouth spitted, and the sultry ** spread from the most sensitive heart to the limbs through the blood, his breathing became heavy, and her breathing became sweet and hooked, The scorching kiss turned from the lips to the neck, leaving a series of kiss marks and then turned to the chest where I had no idea when it had been opened, but the alarm of the cell phone that suddenly sounded interrupted the sizzling that was continuously heating up.

**!

The Mo Qian people suddenly looked back at what they were doing, and quickly got up and grabbed the phone on the bed to turn off the noisy alarm clock. When they turned back, they saw Mu Rulan's shirt looking at him messily. On the small belly, plus I just touched and kissed the restricted area. At this time, the pajamas on the upper body were like wearing no clothes, and Mo Qianren's ears turned red instantly. The pale face was also because of ** With some blood, he quickly reached out to Mu Rulan to get dressed, but was a little trembling because he touched the delicate skin.

Damn it! He didn't want to stop at all. He didn't need to be intelligent or anything like that! Just so, reason is back!

Mu Rulan's cheeks were seductive red, and some misty eyes blinked, looking at Mo Qianren, her voice soft, "Don't you continue?"

Mo Qianren acted a moment, and continued to button her with her eyes still expressionless. Her voice was faint, just a little more hoarse, "Huh."

"Why?" Mu Rulan sat up close to him, hooked his neck with his hands, and almost sat in his arms. "Aren't you comfortable? Your reproductive organs don't say that." No The shameful pervert girl stretched out her hand towards her curious place. Because Mo Qianren was wearing a dressing gown in a vacuum, she flicked it into her clothes.

Mo Qiang snorted, and there was a smudge of color on his face that made it hard to imagine that it would appear on him who was cold and noble. Obviously, Mu Rulan was attracted by that color, so he held it.

The pervert will do many things to satisfy curiosity, and if she desires dissatisfaction, the consequences will not be better.

"Let go ... let go, Lanlan ..." While being controlled by reason and controlled by **, Mo Qianren wanted to push away, but was not ashamed to push it away. He was longing and looking forward to it. He wanted this girl, But not this time, he will take every step carefully and will not allow any difference.

"It's hot, I want to see it." Mu Rulan didn't put Mo Qianren's words in her ears, and she stepped back to see what she was holding in her hands.

The Mo Qian people quickly pulled the quilt to block Mu Rulan's sight, and even his neck became red.

Mu Rulan looked at Mo Qianren, and her lips had a deeper smile, but she didn't want to open the quilt any more. She liked to look at Mo Qianren, wasn't she cute? It ’s really cute. I really want it, but I ’m so sensible. The touch on my hand is so hot and hard ... Ah ... Seeing his lost expression because of her seems to be more appealing than making a puppet. Excited ~

It seems that he is about to reach the top, and Mo Qianren's breathing has also increased. It is very shameful. The girl he loves is helping him to solve his physical needs. He knows the shame, but he still has not refused or even excited, feeling Mu Rulan staring The sight of looking at his expression made him even more ashamed and the feeling of excitement in his heart became more obvious ...

He was stiff, Mu Rulan's movements suddenly stopped, and he retracted his hand, and Bai Zhuo in one hand, made Mu Rulan stare a little bit surprised.

Mo Qianren couldn't help blushing, grabbed the paper towel on the bedside and wanted to wipe Mu Rulan, but turned back to see Mu Rulan put out his tongue and licked ...

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!

The Mo Qian people just felt that the whole body was about to explode, and there was a bang in the brain like a firework, so he stared at Mu Rulan stiffly, little by little, turning his first All swallowed ...

He will never forget this scene. The sky is clear outside, and there is still a little sunshine. The girl is kneeling on the bed. Her dark hair is cluttered on the slender body. She looks like she fell into the fan. The angel in the room does not need any behaviors, it only needs one glance to make this feeling, but at this time, she sticks out her bright red tongue and licks the thick liquid on her hand. She was licked by her fingers ...

Mo Qianren suddenly understood a little, why some men always like to let women swallow that stuff ...

Mu Rulan's eyes were bent into a beautiful meniscus. She looked at her clean hands and seemed very satisfied. "Eat all ... swallowed all the countless Xiaoqian people into the stomach?" latest chapter."

This sentence was like cold water and ambiguous, and sure enough, he should not forget that Mu Rulan was a pervert.

"Does Qianren want to be eaten by me?" Mu Rulan looked at Mo Qianren sideways and asked with a smile. It did n’t look like he was asking, but more like asking if he wanted to be like food. She was eaten into her belly.

Mo Qianren's eyes froze slightly. Did Mu Rulan start to have this idea? This is definitely not a good thing. Not all perverts will have the idea of ​​eating people at the beginning. There must be some incentives, then brew in your heart, and finally start the first attempt. After the first time, you will plan the second and third times until He was accustomed to it, and he thought that Mu Rulan, a kind and special mentally ill person, should not have such thoughts.

"Do you have this kind of thought for others?" He pulled Mu Rulan's drooling hands and wiped them, his face expressionless and his ears flushed.

"Only the modest person makes me have an appetite." Mu Rulan said softly, and the black mist of clear eyes gradually covered up again, looking weird and beautiful, "Qianren is mine, from head to toe, even one My hair is mine. If you betray me, I will eat you. ”It ’s not a puppet, but it ’s eaten, and all of it is eaten, even the bones are hidden in the belly, No one can take it away, huh, huh ...

It seems that for today's Mu Rulan, the gun-burning fire was not completely unaffected.

The Mo Qian people have no slight dissatisfaction with Mu Rulan's rising appetite, but he is very happy under the calm surface. Because of feeling, appetite will exist, even if there may be other factors, but In his time, he can successfully remove dust.

At this moment, there was a knock at the door, and Mina's cheerful voice sounded outside, "Lan Lan, Lan Lan, are you up? Get up, let's go out and play!"

"Can you lower your voice?" Shu Min's cold voice came in.

"How can anyone wake up and whisper?"

"Just your loud voice is enough to wake up the entire hotel."

"Hey!"

Mu Rulan shouted and told them that she was up. She got up and picked up the clothes in the suitcase and went to the bathroom to change. Within two seconds, she ran out and found a pair of underwear to go in. She also muttered that the underwear was wet and wet. It's comfortable, so that Mo Qianren had to pull out the quilt to bury himself in, and try to calm himself down. It's amazing that the self-control has always been strong ...

Mu Rulan cleaned herself up and asked Mo Qianren to help him tie a ponytail before going out. Mina and Shu Min were waiting for her at the table downstairs, but Mu Rulan said that he would go out and buy something, called Mi. Na couldn't help wondering if her aunt was in a hurry to buy sanitary napkins.

Maybe it is because at the foot of the quiet Alps, there are no urban neon lights, no wonderful nightlife, or because of the tiredness during the day, many people lay down and slept early last night, so that this morning on the street There are more people than yesterday morning.

There are also some clothing stores in Yiyun Town, but they are closer to the center of the town, so Mu Rulan has to pass the hotel. Mu Rulan meets McGee again. He is sweating and looks like he doesn't know how many laps he has run. When Mu Rulan smiled as bright as the sun, "Hey! Lan, where are you going?"

Mu Rulan looked at him with a smile, "I'm going to buy something. McKee, did you call me yesterday?"

McKee was a little embarrassed. "Oh, I wanted to hit, but I felt too embarrassed, so I didn't hit."

Mu Rulan looked at his facial expression, and the smile on the corner of his lips remained, "So, then, bye, read the full text of the invincible corpse of the hero."

"Hey, where are you going to buy things? I'll go with you."

"Thank you, but you don't have to. Your body is wet. Go back and change your clothes to avoid a cold."

After getting rid of McKee, Mu Rulan walked forward with a smile. Suddenly, she walked for a while, feeling what she looked at on the third floor of the hotel behind, but only saw an open window, Ming Yellow curtains fluttered.

Another illusion? Mu Rulan raised her eyebrows, turned and hummed with brisk songs and walked to the clothing store.

The third floor of the hotel, Room 303.

The man in the silver-gray suit stood at the window and looked at the distant girl from below. The corner of his mouth evoked a smile of unknown meaning, and the black mobile phone in his hand flashed a faint light.

Mu Rulan felt that the mobile phone in her pocket was shaking again. She picked it up as she walked and saw that there was another call with no number. She stared at it silently for a while, seeing that the other party seemed to be unanswered as yesterday. I can't hang it. I swipe my finger and pick it up, "hello?"

It was just like yesterday, silent like a ghost call.

Mu Rulan tentatively whispered: "Jack?"

Finally there was no longer silence, but a low smile, like the kind of smile stuffed in the chest, so that people could not hear the voice.

Mu Rulan paused, and glanced sideways, sitting in front of the bakery and painting, waving to her, a beautiful white peacock-like beautiful male painter, nodding back with a smile, his steps were still intact and the clothes were directed Go to the store.

"Where are you?" Mu Rulan asked with a smile.

There was a few seconds of silence there, a hoarse voice came over, "Tell you, will you come to see me alone?"

"Why me?" Mu Rulan walked into the clothing store with a smile and talked on the phone while choosing clothes for Mo Qianren. If it ’s by number, it ’s not difficult to find several numbers with the same suffix in the selected place. I just picked her. It ’s so interesting. I do n’t know if it is her misfortune or Jack ’s misfortune .

"You'll know by then."

"location?"

"It seems you are interested in me too."

"Of course." Since last night, she has been looking forward to meeting the first pervert who appeared around her. Presumably the process will be thrilling and exciting.

"Can you guarantee that the gentleman will not follow?"

"If you are really so afraid of him."

The person over there suddenly hung up the phone, and seemed to be annoyed by Mu Rulan's words.

Mu Rulan put away her mobile phone, and her smile was deeper at the corners. She would no longer make some inexplicable phone calls to waste her electricity and anticipation. She had expected to call her in the middle of the night after watching a movie.

The clerk blushed and handed the clothes to Mu Rulan, what did Mu Rulan think of after paying the money, and said with a gentle smile: "Are there any men's underwear?"

...

Ghost Hand Jack is a wealthy man. He has a passport, money to buy air tickets, and even a hotel. He has complete and dazzling identification; he knows a little about psychology and anti-tracking, because he repeatedly robbed in front of the FBI and He succeeded; he was an anti-social psychopath who took killing as fun and peeling as a goal, so he also had a pair of dexterous hands that could peel a piece of human skin from the human body without damage; he even knew a little Pharmacology, otherwise there would be no way for every victim to die 15 minutes after skinning.

Clever, strong, capable of camouflage, cold and ruthless, he is an extremely dangerous guy.

In the story of Mu Rulan, Mo Qianren circled the first suspect, McKee. He has a pair of dexterous hands and can even use a Swiss army knife to peel off the bark in a short time. Most importantly, he came from Switzerland. It is said that because the water here is better, so Came here a while ago.

The message Jack gave was that he had to find pre-conceived prey in the canton of Geneva, Switzerland, and then hunt and skin, and in particular his destination was only a lake away from the town of Evian, the border between Switzerland and France, blurred In the state, Mo Qianren did not think he would not cross the border, and the other party was not a gentleman.

The second suspect, Shakno. A large number of leaflets are required to fill in the information. It is the fastest and easiest way to get other people's mobile phone numbers, and the other party happens to run to this hotel after Mu Rulan's hotel.

There is also a young painter whose suspicions seem to be small, thin and slender, beautiful and delicate, just like a beautiful white peacock, and his hands look suitable for holding a paintbrush, and he does not seem to have Mu Rulan. Number, the reason for the number is completely without any problems. But still included in the scope of the suspect.

Of course, these are just listed according to Mu Rulan's impression of the person who asked her for a phone number, and there are many continuations. For example, Shakno's leaflets may pass by many people, many of which are not his own. knew.

Mo Qianren changed the clothes that Mu Rulan bought for him, received a call from fbi, they have contacted the police on both sides of France and Switzerland, and they will do their best to help when Mo Qianren needs In particular, there are frequent cases of missing children in France. They heard that the Mo Qian people are here, hoping that the Mo Qian people can help solve the case. Many mothers have collapsed because they lost their children.

"Will you agree?" Mu Rulan walked down the stairs in front of Mo Qianren, turned his head and asked.

"It depends. You look at the road." Mo Qianren said, noting that he wouldn't hit anything again.

Mu Rulan nodded. What he wanted to catch now was the ghost hand Jack who came from the United States.

Shu Min and Mina, who were waiting for Mu Rulan to play, turned around and saw Mu Rulan and Mo Qianren come down together, suddenly shocked.

Mina stood up and stared at Mo Qianren, "Momo Momo? Why are you here? And ... you, you ...?"

Sitting at the position, Shu Min didn't move, but her gaze fell on Mo Qianren. After a while, she turned to Mu Rulan who was smiling and didn't seem to feel any problem. Her eyes were obscure and made people unclear.

"There is something." Mo Qianren gave me the words Mina indifferently, glanced at them in a faint glance, and asked Mina, who was still full of doubts, to shut her mouth and snored, and did not dare to ask any more. , But just feel very awesome.

Mu Rulan and Mo Qianren sat at the table next to Shu Min and Mina and waited for them to finish their order. Shu Min's cold voice sounded, "Is Mr. Mo's thing referring to the chairman?"

Mo Qianren glanced at Shu Min, as if he could see through all the illusions. Shu Min's complexion changed for a moment, but he still forced to look away at him without moving his eyes.

"Almost." Mo Qianren looked away, as indifferent as when he looked past.

There was a small arc in the corner of Shu Min's mouth, cold, "Can you talk about something?"

"I don't think I need to tell you anything." Mo Qian said indifferently without raising his head. Really, not only men need to guard, but even women must guard.

Mina couldn't get in there, she just felt inexplicable smoke, and she looked at Mu Rulan who was staring at the screen of the phone as if she was thinking or in a daze.

"What's wrong?" Mu Rulan looked up and asked Mina with a smile, and she put her phone in her pocket.

Mina didn't see anything, and she was transferred to the topic without much thought. "Actually, I want to ask you, Teacher Mo is here, are you or you going out with us?" Mina said forbearance I ca n’t help but look at Mo Qianren. She is a bit tangled. She thinks Mu Rulan and Mo Qian are a good match, and the relationship between teachers and students is actually quite romantic. The problem is that it seems that other people are also good, such as Duan Yao Wumeng's latest chapter. At least Duan Yao is better than the illegitimate son of a downcast family in his family. But more than anything else, she cares more about Mu Rulan's mood, which is really tangled.

"Aren't you going to eat at Shakerno's?"

"Ah, he didn't invite me." Mina said a little twitchily. Although there was Shu Minti's request, she had to be invited by Shakno. Otherwise, she might not hold back. Think she is a casual or indifferent person like foreigners, she is a traditional woman.

He said Cao Cao Cao Cao was here. Xia Kenuo entered the hotel in a casual black suit. He greeted people with a bright smile, "Hey! Little Jenny, sweetheart, lan, Mina ..."

Mu Rulan noticed that Xia Kenuo's eyes noticed that Mo Qian was a little stagnant, and the smile on his face was somewhat convergent because of seeing a special stranger. This is normal, gentle and pure than Mu Rulan. Bai Ru angel's special aura that makes people feel comfortable and feel good, while Mo Qianren's is cold and indifferent like a king, which makes people dare not have the slightest violation of rules.

Mo Qianren slowly looked back at Xia Kenuo who was behind him. The eyes of the executioner who did not dare to easily fall on him, suddenly made Xian Kenuo's muscles tense, and asked with some confusion. "... I'm Shakno Sandy, are you ...?"

"Amon." Mo Qianren said faintly, looking at Xia Kenuo.

Xia Kenuo nodded a little uncomfortably, and saw Xiao Zhenni immediately bent down and hugged the person, thereby diverting Mo Qian's attention.

Mu Rulan took his gaze from Xia Kenuo, and became interested in the name of the Moqian people. Amon ... is the name of the Egyptian **** worshipped as the king of the gods, but it is unexpectedly suitable for him, compared with a low-key one. Modest, high-profile amon seems to be more suitable for him.

"Mr. Sandy is an American?" Mo Qianren asked faintly, lowering the knife and fork in his hand.

Xia Kenuo wanted to avoid Mo Qianren, but he unexpectedly talked to him. While he was flattered, he was generally shocked. There is a kind of person who is not talking to ordinary people, but being questioned. It feels that if he is not careful, he may be required to take away the secret.

"No, no, I'm French."

"Do you travel often?"

"No, no ... Mina and Jenny come with me to my house. How about preparing a hearty lunch for you at noon?"

"..."

Mu Rulan quietly left the table alone.

She walked out of the hotel and followed the location sent on her mobile phone. She smiled at the corners of her lips, and her mood looked very good. Even the people who passed by her felt the mood lifted.

Jack, ghost hand Jack, skinning ghost hand ...

Haha, it's really anticipating, but does it really matter if you set the location in the hotel? In case he wants to kill her, or she wants to kill him, isn't it easy to monitor the video, or does the other party have other tricks? Well, this is quite possible, after all, it is a serial killer who has turned the fbi around in the United States.

The corner of her mouth grinned, and her black ponytail hair shook slightly as she walked.

...

Evian Hotel.

Ou Yachen was standing in the door of Room 303 in a fresh and beautiful dress. She knocked on the door with joy, but didn't get any response. She knocked again, but still got no response. Did she go out? Eurasia took out her cell phone to think of calling the other party, but her action suddenly stopped. It didn't seem to be so good. They only knew it, and they were very sticky. It was not good ...

Thinking about it, Eurasia murmured, went back to the room, picked up the bag and planned to find Mu Rulan. The artist seems to have painted the oil painting, and they can appreciate and appreciate the latest chapters in the masterpiece of the magic world.

Mu Rulan stood at the door of the elevator and waited for the elevator. After a while, the elevator opened, Mu Rulan walked in, pressed the button on the fifth floor, the elevator door closed slowly, and the elevator door opposite just opened. Eurasia walked out of the hotel carrying her bag.

The elevator went straight up to the fifth floor. The fifth floor seemed special. The air was cold and uninhabited, and there were even some undecorated places on the wall. It seems that the Evian Hotel was superimposed on the original foundation. The first floor is just not ready yet, so it didn't start to open for occupants.

The surroundings were quiet, the carpet on the floor was not spread, and the steps made a small noise, because there were no staff at work, the lights in the corridor did not turn on, and it was very dark.

"Hello?" Mu Rulan shouted, a little echoed in his ears.

No one responded.

Mu Rulan's mobile phone vibrated again, still the number without a caller ID. Mu Rulan picked up, but the person opposite was restored to the first state, silent, Mu Rulan hung up, and it rang again soon, it was very strange.

"It seems that some people like to play pranks." Mu Rulan smiled and slowly walked along the dark corridor. As he passed the first room, Mu Rulan glanced at the doorknob, reached out, touched it, paused, and unscrewed it.

Squeak ...

The purpose is to empty the room, nothing but the curtains constantly floating.

Mu Rulan closed the door and walked to the second, third, and still empty, until the fifth room, Mu Rulan saw a shelf in the center of the room with a piece of paper on it.

She looked around, empty, still nothing except the floating curtains, and she was the cell phone still ringing, the weird silencer.

Mu Rulan went to the shelf, reached for the paper pressed by a small stone, and wrote a string of English words-"imbehindeyou" (I'm behind you)

Mu Rulan turned around. When a normal person saw such a note, she should immediately turn back and look at it, but she was not afraid of death, and was not slow, elegant and cozy, even if she was really behind her. Just standing there was a **** tall man who seemed to have just peeled off the human skin, and she didn't seem to have the slightest fear.

"Jack?" Mu Rulan looked at the person standing just a few centimeters in front of her, and yelled tentatively.

He looked down at Mu Rulan slightly, didn't speak, but just slowly raised his hand towards her, but suddenly stopped in the next second, even twitching his lower body, almost falling to the ground.

"Yeah ... sorry, but in order to ensure my own safety, this can only be the case." Mu Rulan said with a gentle smile, as if she just accidentally poured some water at his feet.

However, the situation at this time was that the **** skin of the man's two feet was bleeding, and two silver spikes passed through his feet and nailed him to the ground.

"This is a nail-driving machine." Mu Rulan took out the small tool on his hand and shared it with a smile. "It looks like there is no power, but the driving force is the same as the nail-driving machine when building a building. Oh, holding it in my hands, others thought it was a three-dimensional panning. And oh, my nails are anesthetized, so I shouldn't feel painful.

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So this chapter **** really terribly grass covering his face (this is definitely not pure black fruit written thick!), And then Lan Lan is going to do bad things oh ha ha ... (start with the good job of strong **** horse! ) Then there is a ticket dumping ticket Hehehehehehe ... 2k novel reading network