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A scream suddenly came, Cheng Che was startled, and his cell phone and Agu fell down and rolled to the bottom along the stairs.
He raised his head and met a pair of eyes full of fear.
The gray-haired girl had a look of fear on her face and ran towards this side, as if trying to stop something.
Cheng Che was stunned, and when he turned around, he saw a handful of feathers in Liuying's hand.
The girl seemed to be frightened by the shout just now. Her palms tightened involuntarily and she plucked a handful of crow feathers.
Cheng Che looked at Liuying expressionlessly, then turned his head again to look at Xing who had stopped in a daze, and Black Swan and Huang Quan who were confused and suspicious about life behind Xing.
"pat-"
With a slight sound, Liuying stood up, gave Xing a gentle smile, and then disappeared, and the feather in his hand fell to the ground.
The room was silent.
Agu jumped and circled around Cheng Che, slowly picking up the feather.
The girl's smile froze at this moment, her body floated into the air like foam, and shattered into a star-like heart.
star:……
Xing stared blankly at the disappearing firefly. After a moment, he finally came to his senses and rushed to Cheng Che.
She reached out and grabbed Cheng Che's clothes, shaking them like crazy, "She's dead! Liuying is gone!"
"I know." Cheng Che was extremely calm. He raised his hand to try to free his shaky clothes from Xing's hands.
"You are so cold!" Xing glared.
Cheng Che snorted, pried Xing's hand open with his fingers, and said calmly, "You make it sound like all those who died from pulling feathers before were—"
Before he could finish the second half of the sentence, Xing quickly covered Cheng Che's mouth with her hands and eyes, "I know, I know, please stop talking. If you continue, I will really cry to death here."
At this point, Xing frowned, "But Ren and Jing Yuan didn't turn into foam when they died..."
"This is a dream." Cheng Che seemed a little confused. After a while, he finally couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped Xing's hand and asked loudly, "Let go! Let go of your hand! My clothes! My vest is about to be torn into a rag by you!"
star:……
Xing obediently let go, squatted beside Cheng Che and looked at him sideways, "Then why don't you just not wear it?"
"Cry!" Cheng Che turned around instantly and shouted at Xing, "You have such a cruel heart! You didn't even cry when the fireflies disappeared! You are so cold!"
star:……
Xing lowered her head, drawing circles on the ground with her fingertips, mumbling, "Although I'm not really dead, it's okay to cry, but..."
Xing secretly raised her head and pointed at Cheng Che's tattered vest, "Your clothes have really become a rag."
Chapter 675 All beings are equal!
"What's up with him?"
Huang Quan frowned slightly, and put his palm on the hilt of the knife, as if he couldn't understand, "Are you crying?"
Hearing this, Xing turned his head and took a look.
The tall young man sat cross-legged on the sofa with his head lowered, and no one knew what he was doing.
For a moment, Xing almost thought he was back in the bedroom on the train.
So peaceful, so calm, as if I were back home at Cheng Che's.
She even felt that Cheng Che might be the kind of person who would lie down in the street without caring about what others thought if others didn't agree to his request.
After a while, Xing took a deep breath and sighed heavily, "Hey..."
Under Huang Quan's puzzled gaze, Xing thought for a moment and spoke seriously, "You also saw that Liuying plucked a handful of Cheng Che's feathers and it was gone. He...he is now considered half a murderer. Maybe he blames himself or he is sad."
My ability to tell lies with open eyes has improved!
She felt like she could be a fictional historian any day now!
Hearing this, Huang Quan's eyelids twitched slightly.
She looked at the young man who was fiddling with something with his head down, and said hesitantly, "Isn't he really mending his clothes and poking some strange things with a needle?"
Strange shape, feeling...
It feels like the monster that just stabbed someone.
Xing blinked her golden eyes and said very seriously, "It's okay for children to like playing with needles and thread, and it's also okay to poke some cute little balls."
Huang Quan: ...
I don’t know whether I like her or not, and I don’t know whether she is cute or not.
But is that really a child?
There are also many giant races in the universe, but their cubs are not this big, right?
Huang Quan's usually calm and indifferent eyes flashed with a trace of confusion. She felt that this world was indeed not what she understood. It seemed to have become a little...
Nonsense?
Xing pursed her lips and was about to say something comforting when she saw a figure tiptoeing.
The woman's back was swaying gracefully. Her steps were obviously very elegant, but at this moment, she showed a guilty conscience and was quietly approaching Cheng Che.
Noticing Xing's gaze, the Black Swan tilted its head slightly, put its index finger in front of its lips, and smiled with its eyes curved.
star:……
Although it was beautiful, and although it confused her for a moment, but...
Why hasn’t the Black Swan learned its lesson yet? !
I have been cursed by Cheng Che so many times, how dare I continue watching now?
The black swan walked lightly and silently, quietly approaching Cheng Che, but was suddenly startled.
From not far away, intermittent voices were heard, carrying a little bit of disbelief and anger.
It's no big deal, but only if what is said is normal.
"Escape!"
"You didn't keep your promise to me!"
"Don't let me catch you. I'll give you a hammer sooner or later."
The Black Swan silently looked at the monster ball in Cheng Che's hand. After thinking for a moment, he turned around decisively and planned to give up this action.
ill!
She didn't want to get close to the sick Cheng Che and be cursed!
"Eh? Miss Black Swan?"
A youthful voice sounded behind him, but it was suppressed by the desperate tone and seemed particularly calm.
The black swan's steps froze, and his eyes looked hopeless.
So what's the problem?
Is it that I didn’t run fast enough, or that I shouldn’t have come?
Black Swan tried to calm down, and turned around with a calm and elegant look, "What's wrong?"
Cheng Che sat on the sofa and treated the chaotic lobby as his bedroom. He looked at the Black Swan, thought for a moment, then moved aside, trying to make his eyes look kind and gentle, "Come, sit down."
As he spoke, Cheng Che raised his hand and patted the empty seat next to him.
Black Swan: …
That wasn't a sofa, that was proof that her Black Swan was about to be cursed.
Black Swan's eyes moved from the sofa to Cheng Che's face and asked calmly, "What do you want to say?"
Cheng Che thought about it and shook his head, "I don't know, let's just go with what I said. Anyway, you can take a look..."
Cheng Che raised his hand and pointed around, looking calm, "Anyway, now that those who should be killed are gone, and those who should be beaten have run away, there's no need to rush out, right?"
Black Swan's eyelids twitched, and he turned his head to look at Xing who was standing not far away, "Do you agree with this statement?"
Hearing this, Xing nodded, "Is there something wrong?"
Black Swan closed his eyes and asked, "Who was so worried about that little girl that his brows were furrowed so tightly that they couldn't be untied?"
"Oh." Xing responded sullenly, then pointed at Cheng Che, "But others have survived after plucked feathers, so it doesn't make sense that Liuying should be an exception."
All beings are equal under the crow's mouth!
Could it be possible that the firefly could escape?
She doesn't believe it!
Black Swan was also stunned when he heard this, and after a while he couldn't help but refute, "What if? This is Pinocchio's chaotic memory space, anything can happen."
Xing thought about it and shook his head, "No, I think Cheng Che is the kind of person who would chase the King of Hell to make a book of life and death."
As soon as he finished speaking, Cheng Che looked up suddenly.
Hearing familiar descriptions and familiar names always makes people wonder whether this dimensional wall actually exists.
But looking at Xing, it seems like he was just casually mentioning a certain joke.
Cheng Che looked at Xing in confusion. It took him a long time to come back to his senses. He took out his phone and clicked on a blocked worker.
Is the dimensional wall broken?
Then give it a try?
Now it seems that his communication equipment is not affected by the dream, nor will it follow him around in other people's memories. All he can connect to is the 'present'.
[Scott: I made a fortune today! Teach Long Zun how to make people angry to death without paying for it! ]
[Scott: I will change my clothes and go teach Dan Ding Si tomorrow. I want to earn the same amount of money twice!]
[Scott: Praise me! ]
Cheng Che automatically ignored the various messages above and typed in the input box.
【Cheng Che: Can you help me send a courier? 】