What the hell is this place?

The snowy world is deserted, and she is the only one.

It seems very lonely, and it seems very monotonous.

There was a coldness in his eyes.

Anyone in such a ** world will be in a bad mood.

There is no doubt about it.

She had gradually felt a little coldness on her body, a cold touch, and the goose feather snow falling from the sky fell on her body, adding a touch of coldness.

I looked around and looked in the direction, but it was all snow-white, and I couldn't find the direction.

Looking up at the sky, the golden light was brilliant and dazzling.

I couldn't help but curse in my heart.

The sun is so good, but it is snowing heavily, and it is still so cold, this place is even more weird.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he remembered why she was here, but he couldn't figure it out.

Walking alone in this ice and snow world, it can't help but seem a little depressed.

She is used to living alone, but here she is accompanied by Lonely and Jun Moye, but at this moment, she is back alone.

Although there is not much difference, I can't help but feel a little lost in my heart.

Is she dependent on them?

His brow furrowed deeply.

This can't be done, she has to learn**.

If she had been living dependent on them, she would have been gone.

Looking up at the golden light in the sky, he walked towards the place where the sun was strongest.

In the sky, there is still goose feather snow falling, and there is a tendency to get bigger and bigger.

I already felt the coldness on my body, my body temperature became a little cold, and my hands had become cold.

I walked for a long time, but I still didn't find a way out, and I still didn't see any figure.

This ice and snow world seems to be the best space, and you can't find an exit.

My body has become colder and colder, and the snow under my feet is getting more and more, and the coolness is gradually coming to my heart.

"Xiao Yue'er." There was an evil voice in front of him, like a demonic sound, with bewitchment.

Mu Hanyue's body stiffened slightly, and she raised her eyes to look.

A man in a purple robe stood in front of her, with a shallow smile in his deep purple eyes, five points of gentleness, five points of spoiling, and the whole person was particularly abrupt in such a snow-white space.

"Night." Bei Fang opened lightly, and Mu Hanyue called out.

"Xiao Yue'er, come here, I'll take you away." The purple-robed man looked at Mu Hanyue, a smile appeared in his eyes, and the lines of the demon's face became softer.

Looking at the pair of purple pupils, Mu Hanyue slowly walked towards the man, there was no wave in her eyes, just quietly looking at the pair of purple pupils.

The purple-robed man looked at Mu Hanyue who was walking towards him, opened his arms, and chuckled: "Xiao Yue'er, come here." ”

The footsteps did not stop, continued to walk towards the purple-robed man, and soon came to him, looking at this demonic face, looking at this pair of purple pupils, the corners of Mu Hanyue's lips slightly hooked a touch of arc.

The purple-robed man looked at Mu Hanyue with a smile, and his hands went to her waist.

"Didn't anyone tell you that when you play a person, you have to understand his situation first? I seem to have just said this sentence a short time ago. The woman's voice turned cold, and a cyan light shot at the man.

Fake!

The man in front of him is a fake!

It's not a night at all!

It's not her wickedness!

It's not her night!

If you use the same method twice, you won't get tired of it?