The frightened boy was sent home by the police. After closing the door, Little Cute smelled bloody smell and was disgusted. He wanted to fall on the sofa and just lay there. However, when he thought about having to wash the sofa hard, he threw that impulse into a corner.
In the bathroom, the mist was swept by. Little Cute buried himself in the bathtub. The warm water wrapped around his body. The heat dispelled the coldness around him. He poked his head out, wiped his face, picked up the red wine placed on the edge of the bathtub, took a sip, and let the scorching liquid go down the esophagus, warming his spleen and lungs.
He shook the red wine in the quilt, and the crimson liquid was as thick and tragic as the blood on the ground I saw before.
Little Cute closed her eyes and drank it all in one go, allowing the bitter taste to invade her taste buds. Alcohol numbs her nerves and is always easier to fall asleep
The skin of the bubble was about to wrinkle, and Xiao Cute reluctantly got up from the bathtub. He put on his bathrobe and walked to the mirror. The fog was covered with it. He could not see the figure on the mirror. He reached out and wiped it. The mirror became clearer and reflected his figure. A black shadow in a black cloak appeared on the side, with black air wrapped around him. He held a silver sickle in his left hand, and lightning could be seen vaguely lingering on it.
Little Cute was shocked and turned his head quickly, but there was no one behind him, only the sloping mist that wet his eyelashes.
Little Cute held the bathroom with unsteady steps. He covered his forehead, his scalp was numb, and he was sweating continuously. Was this because he had hallucinations after drinking too much, or did he encounter decay one after another today and brought decay back home?
He turned on the faucet and quickly exhaled his face with cold water. When he looked up again, he was the only one who was stained with water vapor and had a panic-looking face. There was no inexplicable Csplayer. Little Cute barely breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his inner uneasiness deep in the depths. He was just here and used his original body. He should not be able to get along with any grudges and revenge.
Thinking of this, the big rock in Xiao Cute's heart fell to the ground. He wiped his face with a towel and turned around to leave the bathroom. Unexpectedly, the soles of his feet slipped and he rushed towards the ground, holding the sun!
Now it's going to be disfigured!
Little Cute's grinning expression paused for three seconds, strange!
It doesn't hurt?!
He sat up with a confused look on his face, his bathrobe hung loosely on his body, revealing his charming collarbone, and two bright red smears appeared and faintly. Little Cute suddenly shuddered and pulled her collar. Why did she feel a chill in her chest?
Is it his illusion?
etc!
The point is not this, the point is that Xiao Cute touched his elbow and his thigh, without any pain. He pinched his face, Asi!
it hurts!
So he wasn't dreaming!
The little Cute, who was puzzled by the tiled floor, reached out and pounded the tiled floor. The faint pain from his palm told him that this was not hollow!
The little Cute Erzhang monk couldn't touch his mind. What's going on?
Could it be that the system helps?
He climbed up, asked the system, and walked out carefully while paying attention to his feet.
Shortly after he left, a black figure suddenly appeared in the place where he had just fallen. He knelt on his knees, his hands in a siding position, his face under the brim of the hat was blurred, he slowly stretched out his left hand and looked at it steadily, a little confused and curious.
Little Cute's hair dryer dried his hair, and then couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom and lay on the bed. He turned off the light, closed his eyes, and called the system in his heart, system, system, did you do it? Why don't you reply to me?
The system appears slowly, what to do?
Little Cute said: I fell in the bathroom just now. Did you protect me? I didn’t expect you to say you hate (ノ<)ノ))☆, but your body is very honest!
System Haha, get out of here! It’s getting more and more mad! I won’t tell you that there is a god of death staring at you by your side!
I'm telling you to be mean!
Seeing that the system did not deny it, Xiao Cute rolled up the quilt with joy and continued to tease: Ouch! I know that your fierce face is a gentle heart, but I only know now that I have made you wait for a long time!
The system's bloody mouth is not up or down, and it is indeed correct not to tell him the truth!
Have you been crazy about what happened today? You are so excited!
Little Cute is so honest with her fingers, why do you still pretend to be indifferent?
The system let out a puff, and he died of vomiting blood. No matter how cheap it is! Never see you again!
After teasing the system, Xiao Cute felt much more comfortable. Sure enough, building happiness on other people’s pain will make you happier!
He closed his eyes with peace of mind, and the effect of alcohol began to slowly exert, invading his brain, becoming more and more chaotic, slowly, his breathing became even and he fell asleep
In the bedroom, the curtains moved slightly, and a black shadow gradually appeared in the darkness, as if it were blending into the heavy night. If it weren't for the flash of lightning in his hand, he might not have noticed that another person would have appeared here.
The system saw the God of Death approaching the little Cute who was sleeping soundly, and smiled in his heart, asking you to find me happy if you have anything to do!
O(￣ヘ￣) Humph the wave
The god of death stretched out his hand from the darkness and touched the warm cheeks of the man on the bed. The touch was soft and it would sink like a marshmallow. He poked it thoughtfully, and the purple lights in his eyes were intertwined, strange and unpredictable.
On the second day, major news in the United States were broadcasting yesterday's explosion case... It is reported that the teacher was one of the survivors of flight 180 several months ago. He was a teacher-student relationship with the man who committed suicide in the bathroom a few days ago...
Claire frowned at the TV news, and she felt a little in her heart. Although it was not as clear as Alex, after Teacher Louise's death, she felt that the design of the death God that Alex told her at that time might really exist. Otherwise, how could he appear in Teacher Louise's residence again.
Thinking of this, she immediately called Alex's home. The phone was answered by his father. According to his words, Alex seemed to be in a bad mood and was unwilling to answer her phone.
After hanging up the phone, Claire was a little discouraged. She knew that Alex was blaming her for not believing him, but everything was too incredible. Her brain was in extreme chaos and she needed time to sort it out.
Claire took a deep breath, life was at stake, no one knew when the God of Death would arrive in the next second
She didn't know who the next one of the gods of death was looking for, but she knew Alex knew
She quickly called Carter, Tari and Billy to meet them
After receiving the call, Billy rode his bicycle to the meeting place. When he heard the whistle of the car behind him, he had no time to dodge and fell down.
He climbed up angrily, Carter, fuckyu!
Carter walked over with Tari's hand, looking dark, Billy cringed and dared not come forward to protest
Soon after, Claire arrived, and Carter asked with a sinister face: Why are you asking us to come here?
Claire's eyes swept across Billy with an unknown face, and his timid expression was attached to Carter tightly, and finally fell on Carter with a dark face, because we were going to meet Alice
Carter sneered, why do we want to meet him?
Claire said hoarsely: Because he knows who among us will be the next one
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent. Tari couldn't help sobbing. She had not recovered from the horror of life and death that day. She had been in a state of panic. Yesterday, Teacher Louise's death made her nerves even more broken.
Carter took a breath and looked at Billy, and saw the fear in his eyes, hugged Tari in his arms, nodded, get in the car, let's go to Alex's house
A few dozen minutes later, Carter and his four drove to Alex's house.
Across them, a new house was being built, and the dusty excavator was clattering and the sound of the earth was irritating into their ears
The flying dust accidentally entered Carter's eyes. Carter, who was already irritable, cursed at the staff sitting on the operating table: fuckyu!
The clanging sound made the staff unable to hear Carter's angry scolding. He wore his headphones and shook his body with the DJ inside.
Claire rang the doorbell, Alex opened the door with a depressed look on his face. After seeing the four people at the door, he felt intuition that he wanted to close the door. Claire quickly pressed his arms against the door and begged: Alex, we need your help!
Alex paused, his royal blue eyes looked at each other with different expressions, but they were tortured by fear, and finally nodded, come in!
In the living room, Alex poured everyone a glass of water. He leaned against the sofa and rubbed his temples. The TV was playing the news of Louise's death yesterday. Silence spread among them, fear grew in his heart.
Carter shouted unbearably: Alex, what's going on? Why did you live in her residence when Mrs. Louise died? Why did she die? Did you know that she was the next one? Answer me, right?
Tari looked at Carter's angry look with horror, and pulled his clothes, Carter, n!
Carter held Tari's hand and said in a trembling voice: We need to figure it out, I don't want to die without understanding!
Alex raised his head and didn't move, as if he didn't hear Carter speak.
Claire put down the cup in his hand, held Alex's cold hand, and said hoarsely: Alex, we can't give up! Death is chasing us, we can't give up so easily! You can detect the design of Death. As long as we work hard, we can definitely deceive the Death. Look, isn't Tari a good example? She was saved by that boy, and the design of Death was broken. Alex, you have to cheer up and everyone has a chance to survive. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up.
In the bathroom, the mist was swept by. Little Cute buried himself in the bathtub. The warm water wrapped around his body. The heat dispelled the coldness around him. He poked his head out, wiped his face, picked up the red wine placed on the edge of the bathtub, took a sip, and let the scorching liquid go down the esophagus, warming his spleen and lungs.
He shook the red wine in the quilt, and the crimson liquid was as thick and tragic as the blood on the ground I saw before.
Little Cute closed her eyes and drank it all in one go, allowing the bitter taste to invade her taste buds. Alcohol numbs her nerves and is always easier to fall asleep
The skin of the bubble was about to wrinkle, and Xiao Cute reluctantly got up from the bathtub. He put on his bathrobe and walked to the mirror. The fog was covered with it. He could not see the figure on the mirror. He reached out and wiped it. The mirror became clearer and reflected his figure. A black shadow in a black cloak appeared on the side, with black air wrapped around him. He held a silver sickle in his left hand, and lightning could be seen vaguely lingering on it.
Little Cute was shocked and turned his head quickly, but there was no one behind him, only the sloping mist that wet his eyelashes.
Little Cute held the bathroom with unsteady steps. He covered his forehead, his scalp was numb, and he was sweating continuously. Was this because he had hallucinations after drinking too much, or did he encounter decay one after another today and brought decay back home?
He turned on the faucet and quickly exhaled his face with cold water. When he looked up again, he was the only one who was stained with water vapor and had a panic-looking face. There was no inexplicable Csplayer. Little Cute barely breathed a sigh of relief and pressed his inner uneasiness deep in the depths. He was just here and used his original body. He should not be able to get along with any grudges and revenge.
Thinking of this, the big rock in Xiao Cute's heart fell to the ground. He wiped his face with a towel and turned around to leave the bathroom. Unexpectedly, the soles of his feet slipped and he rushed towards the ground, holding the sun!
Now it's going to be disfigured!
Little Cute's grinning expression paused for three seconds, strange!
It doesn't hurt?!
He sat up with a confused look on his face, his bathrobe hung loosely on his body, revealing his charming collarbone, and two bright red smears appeared and faintly. Little Cute suddenly shuddered and pulled her collar. Why did she feel a chill in her chest?
Is it his illusion?
etc!
The point is not this, the point is that Xiao Cute touched his elbow and his thigh, without any pain. He pinched his face, Asi!
it hurts!
So he wasn't dreaming!
The little Cute, who was puzzled by the tiled floor, reached out and pounded the tiled floor. The faint pain from his palm told him that this was not hollow!
The little Cute Erzhang monk couldn't touch his mind. What's going on?
Could it be that the system helps?
He climbed up, asked the system, and walked out carefully while paying attention to his feet.
Shortly after he left, a black figure suddenly appeared in the place where he had just fallen. He knelt on his knees, his hands in a siding position, his face under the brim of the hat was blurred, he slowly stretched out his left hand and looked at it steadily, a little confused and curious.
Little Cute's hair dryer dried his hair, and then couldn't wait to go back to the bedroom and lay on the bed. He turned off the light, closed his eyes, and called the system in his heart, system, system, did you do it? Why don't you reply to me?
The system appears slowly, what to do?
Little Cute said: I fell in the bathroom just now. Did you protect me? I didn’t expect you to say you hate (ノ<)ノ))☆, but your body is very honest!
System Haha, get out of here! It’s getting more and more mad! I won’t tell you that there is a god of death staring at you by your side!
I'm telling you to be mean!
Seeing that the system did not deny it, Xiao Cute rolled up the quilt with joy and continued to tease: Ouch! I know that your fierce face is a gentle heart, but I only know now that I have made you wait for a long time!
The system's bloody mouth is not up or down, and it is indeed correct not to tell him the truth!
Have you been crazy about what happened today? You are so excited!
Little Cute is so honest with her fingers, why do you still pretend to be indifferent?
The system let out a puff, and he died of vomiting blood. No matter how cheap it is! Never see you again!
After teasing the system, Xiao Cute felt much more comfortable. Sure enough, building happiness on other people’s pain will make you happier!
He closed his eyes with peace of mind, and the effect of alcohol began to slowly exert, invading his brain, becoming more and more chaotic, slowly, his breathing became even and he fell asleep
In the bedroom, the curtains moved slightly, and a black shadow gradually appeared in the darkness, as if it were blending into the heavy night. If it weren't for the flash of lightning in his hand, he might not have noticed that another person would have appeared here.
The system saw the God of Death approaching the little Cute who was sleeping soundly, and smiled in his heart, asking you to find me happy if you have anything to do!
O(￣ヘ￣) Humph the wave
The god of death stretched out his hand from the darkness and touched the warm cheeks of the man on the bed. The touch was soft and it would sink like a marshmallow. He poked it thoughtfully, and the purple lights in his eyes were intertwined, strange and unpredictable.
On the second day, major news in the United States were broadcasting yesterday's explosion case... It is reported that the teacher was one of the survivors of flight 180 several months ago. He was a teacher-student relationship with the man who committed suicide in the bathroom a few days ago...
Claire frowned at the TV news, and she felt a little in her heart. Although it was not as clear as Alex, after Teacher Louise's death, she felt that the design of the death God that Alex told her at that time might really exist. Otherwise, how could he appear in Teacher Louise's residence again.
Thinking of this, she immediately called Alex's home. The phone was answered by his father. According to his words, Alex seemed to be in a bad mood and was unwilling to answer her phone.
After hanging up the phone, Claire was a little discouraged. She knew that Alex was blaming her for not believing him, but everything was too incredible. Her brain was in extreme chaos and she needed time to sort it out.
Claire took a deep breath, life was at stake, no one knew when the God of Death would arrive in the next second
She didn't know who the next one of the gods of death was looking for, but she knew Alex knew
She quickly called Carter, Tari and Billy to meet them
After receiving the call, Billy rode his bicycle to the meeting place. When he heard the whistle of the car behind him, he had no time to dodge and fell down.
He climbed up angrily, Carter, fuckyu!
Carter walked over with Tari's hand, looking dark, Billy cringed and dared not come forward to protest
Soon after, Claire arrived, and Carter asked with a sinister face: Why are you asking us to come here?
Claire's eyes swept across Billy with an unknown face, and his timid expression was attached to Carter tightly, and finally fell on Carter with a dark face, because we were going to meet Alice
Carter sneered, why do we want to meet him?
Claire said hoarsely: Because he knows who among us will be the next one
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent. Tari couldn't help sobbing. She had not recovered from the horror of life and death that day. She had been in a state of panic. Yesterday, Teacher Louise's death made her nerves even more broken.
Carter took a breath and looked at Billy, and saw the fear in his eyes, hugged Tari in his arms, nodded, get in the car, let's go to Alex's house
A few dozen minutes later, Carter and his four drove to Alex's house.
Across them, a new house was being built, and the dusty excavator was clattering and the sound of the earth was irritating into their ears
The flying dust accidentally entered Carter's eyes. Carter, who was already irritable, cursed at the staff sitting on the operating table: fuckyu!
The clanging sound made the staff unable to hear Carter's angry scolding. He wore his headphones and shook his body with the DJ inside.
Claire rang the doorbell, Alex opened the door with a depressed look on his face. After seeing the four people at the door, he felt intuition that he wanted to close the door. Claire quickly pressed his arms against the door and begged: Alex, we need your help!
Alex paused, his royal blue eyes looked at each other with different expressions, but they were tortured by fear, and finally nodded, come in!
In the living room, Alex poured everyone a glass of water. He leaned against the sofa and rubbed his temples. The TV was playing the news of Louise's death yesterday. Silence spread among them, fear grew in his heart.
Carter shouted unbearably: Alex, what's going on? Why did you live in her residence when Mrs. Louise died? Why did she die? Did you know that she was the next one? Answer me, right?
Tari looked at Carter's angry look with horror, and pulled his clothes, Carter, n!
Carter held Tari's hand and said in a trembling voice: We need to figure it out, I don't want to die without understanding!
Alex raised his head and didn't move, as if he didn't hear Carter speak.
Claire put down the cup in his hand, held Alex's cold hand, and said hoarsely: Alex, we can't give up! Death is chasing us, we can't give up so easily! You can detect the design of Death. As long as we work hard, we can definitely deceive the Death. Look, isn't Tari a good example? She was saved by that boy, and the design of Death was broken. Alex, you have to cheer up and everyone has a chance to survive. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, we can't give up.
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