"Ah So? " Xu Qian scratched his head.

Qin Yu suddenly smiled, very strange, "then you know, after the event, what did she do?"

"What..." The other two were curious.

"She dug out the heart of the man who chased me with her bare hands --"

the moment was a thrill, especially against Qin Yu's cold voice without temperature and emotional fluctuation.

Next, several people deliberately turn around the topic, silence each other, and never ask again.

Qin Yu is a very serious person, seldom joking. If I hadn't just seen the woman's strangeness, Qin Yu would have been treated as a joke.

But -

the woman disappeared in front of them, and they could not bear to think more.

Qin Yu is intentional. Even if the three can be trusted, sometimes, their absolute combat power can frighten their curiosity. Only fear can keep them from curiosity.

-

the first floor can not directly lead to the sixth floor, but the sixth floor can be accessed at will on each floor.

This is the privilege of distinguished guests and the unspoken rule of the blue guests.

Shangqingse is not so much a club as a private club. It's very mysterious inside. No matter what people in and out do, no news will come out.

Su Kui chose the fifth floor.

As soon as she went out, a woman ran into her face. Her eyes flashed away.

The woman was in tight leather pants, and in winter she was wearing thin clothes. She had a wide windbreaker, black all over, short hair, and a good face but very cold.

When she saw sukui, her eyes flashed. When sukui was going to bypass her and leave, she suddenly took a hand and dragged her into the elevator. Almost instantaneously, he took out a dagger with cold light from his arms and carved countless complicated dark patterns on it, and stabbed it into her heart.

Su Kui doesn't struggle, let her do it.

The dagger didn't enter the chest, the cloth of the coat was cut, but no blood came out. As soon as the woman's face changed, she took out the dagger and saw that the blade was clean and there was nothing on it! It's like stabbing a knife into a pile of cotton.

"You --"

her eyes burst out with chilling light, staring at Su Kui directly, "what are you! What do you do if you don't stay in your place and run to the place where people live? "

"Me?" Su Kui tilted her head, leaned on the elevator, pulled her coat and looked down. "Ah, it's all scratched. I don't know if the owner will be angry. After all, he bought it for me -" it's a rusty voice, soft and lazy, and it's tempting all the time.

I saw that she was leaning on the metal wall like a boneless body, the skin under the clothes was white to transparent, and the direction of the dark blood vessels could be seen clearly.

She stared at it all, disgusted. "Answer me!" Hate the neglect of the ghost in front of her, the woman turned the dagger in her hand, reached her throat and asked coldly, "do you believe it or not, next second, I can cut off your head?"

"I believe, but why should I answer you?" Su Kui blinked, raised his fingertips slowly, and pushed the dagger away slowly. "Isn't human communication the most polite? But you see, you are so impolite, and you didn't tell me your name. What kind of thing are you -- "

?"? Sniff -- "