Chapter 1117: Fog Demon (39)
Lux fell forward, and the murderer didn't reach out to help him, he planted straight into the cabinet, making a banging sound, and the movement disturbed the men and women outside, but the two thought that it was the same inside, and didn't pay much attention. ◢ With * dream * small ◢.1a
The killer killed someone, kicked him into the cabinet, closed the door, and then turned around and left nonchalantly.
- This person was too close to her that day.
He didn't like it very much.
Now that the man was dead, the smell of blood made him feel a little more pleasant, and the black hat of his coat was buttoned over his head, covering his golden hair, and the curvature of his thin red lips was dangerous and charming in the shadow of the brim.
All right. It's time to go on a date.
Go to see the night view with your beloved little girl.
Although it doesn't make any sense, it's good not to kill anyone, just accompany her to blow the wind.
He walked through the dark streets, feeling a little happy, when he suddenly felt a familiar palpitation.
Silent blood poured up from his eyes, and Qianzel's eyes widened, he used to let himself lose control indifferently, but today he suddenly panicked.
When he lost control, he couldn't remember anything, and all that was left in his head was the excitement instinct to kill.
I've never cared about it before, and it doesn't matter if it's out of control anyway, it's just a little more excited than usual, and everything else is pretty much the same. But I'm going on a date today.
The teenager struggled to control his aching mind, thinking about the promised date for tonight......
He didn't want to mess it up......
Yu Chu had already returned to the small western-style building at this time and made a table of meals with his own hands. When she arrived, she also heard about new killings in the red-light district.
I don't know who died.
However, it is clear that only Sennar has something to do with the events of that year. Why kill someone else?
The girl set the dishes and chopsticks and looked up at the clock.
There was a slight movement in front of the door, and she put down what she was holding and walked over to open the door first.
The young man in front of the door narrowed his eyes.
He glanced at her meaninglessly, then looked up at the light inside.
Yu Chu didn't notice the scarlet and strange emotions in the young man's eyes, turned sideways to let people in, his voice was as soft as possible, and said with a smile: "You're back." ”
Qianzel curled her thin red lips.
The curvature of the boy's thin lips was hooked, with a hint of bloody sexiness, and his voice was elegant and charming, as soft as a freak of foam, "Oh, what an accident." ”
Yu Chu was stunned for a moment, not understanding what he said, but seeing the other party's eyes squinting meaningfully, the undisguised blood in those blue eyes, almost gushing out of excitement and madness, made her instantly realize that it was not good.
Chanzel took a nonchalantly step forward.
The girl stared at him and stepped back.
The young man's eyes became softer, and he bent his eyes strangely, with a trace of strange blood, hooked the corners of his lips and said softly: "Come here." ”
He was obviously very gentle, but the blood-stained danger came to his face, like a devil slowly stepping in.
Yu Chu saw the dark color of blood on his black clothes and understood what he had just done.
"How many people did you kill?" She asked.
Qianzel's eyes narrowed strangely, and there was something new about the feeling of being questioned, which made his brain, which was only left with the killing instinct, more excited, but his heartbeat became strangely slower, and he made a new murderous plan in an instant.
The more he thought about it, the more intense the blood appeared under his eyes, and his smile was like a devil on a retro picture scroll, beautiful and pale with a hint of sickness, and his lips were red.