Simple Game Live Room

Chapter 393 Hypocrisy
It was still by the window, on the same chair, and on the table next to the chair was a bottle of wine that had bottomed out and some messy but finished takeaway boxes.

Zheng Hao just sat here for several hours. He has been sitting here without moving since he came back from Freya's room, not even the blood that was accidentally rubbed on his face when Molly pushed him away. Dry it thoroughly.

Some bright red can still be seen faintly on the disposable chopsticks provided by the takeaway and on the fingertips.

Everything, just to remind myself of something that might happen.

As night gradually falls, as the low street lamps outside the hotel gradually light up, and as a black tower gradually emerges in the center of the city in the distance, Zheng Hao knows that the world is gradually moving towards another direction. A world to go.

A world at night!

Tuk Tuk Tuk…

As the door of the room was knocked gradually, Zheng Hao's eyes that were looking out of the window were gradually withdrawn, and after sighing, he murmured: "Are you still here..."

"Who?"

After asking softly, there was also a voice outside the door that surprised Zheng Hao but didn't want to hear it, "Hello, I'm Freya."

Looking at the door and being silent for a few seconds, Zheng Hao asked softly, "Is there something wrong?"

Freya's clear voice came from outside the door, and there was a sense of humility in her voice, which came from her job that she should not feel humble, "No, because of what happened to Molly this afternoon, I feel a little Sorry. So, can you open the door for me to come in and apologize to you personally?"

The voice was still the same one Zheng Hao heard before, and the humility in the tone had not changed, but Zheng Hao heard something else in this voice.
endure.

Zheng Hao didn't know what Freya was enduring, but he knew that there should be no patience in Freya's voice.

Is it really so...

Zheng Hao suddenly realized that perhaps all his previous guesses were true.

'anyone! '

The words that Slee had said rang again, and the characteristics that Cuomo had spoken to him in the low cardboard hut the night before echoed at the same time.

Taking a deep breath, Zheng Hao stood up and was about to open the door, but when Zheng Hao walked to the door and already held the door handle with one hand, Molly's cute doll-like figure appeared in front of his eyes. With a normal innocent look, the hand that was about to open the door suddenly froze, and through a door, or even a door where Freya's slight breathing could be heard behind the door, he said softly: "You can come here tomorrow morning. Well, I'm a little uncomfortable tonight."

A lie, a lie that Zheng Hao told himself, for his own good and also for the good of Freya and Molly behind the door.

He wanted to understand the blood demon, but he didn't want to hurt that innocent and strong little girl.

'Accept it, for your own good, and for mine...'

As long as Freya agrees to leave, Zheng Hao will leave the hotel tomorrow and head to the city center where the Black Tower is located, where he will try the archive function that he obtained but cannot use.

In this way, although he knew what might be happening in this hotel, he did not need to face these things.

Perhaps this is his hypocritical behavior in the eyes of others, but in Zheng Hao's view, it is an behavior that both parties can get the best results.

However, Freya didn't seem to listen to Zheng Hao's kind words and a little exhortation. A voice from outside the door made Zheng Hao helplessly give up this idea.

"I'm sorry, because I have work tomorrow, could you please open the door now?"

At this moment, Freya, who was standing at the door, had the same light blue eyes as Molly, showing a little anxiety because of Zheng Hao's words, although the answering voice was still so soft. , but the expression on his face has changed following Zheng Hao's words.

Waiting for tomorrow morning?

Recalling the matter of agreeing to that figure in her room before, the anxiety in Freya's eyes became more and more obvious, and she gently patted the door with one hand, and urged again with that soft and humble voice:
"Just open the door."

That's right, Zheng Hao can indeed ignore Freya directly and let her mess around as she pleases.Under certain rules, even if the door is destroyed, Freya outside the door cannot enter.

However, Zheng Hao is not this kind of person.He will give others his own kindness, but when this kindness is not accepted, he will not give the other party a second kindness again.

What's more, under the current situation, Zheng Hao can clearly feel the continuous malice that the other party is sending towards him.

A person who does not accept his kindness and has already begun to miss his enemy, what reason does he have to let her go?
What's more, Zheng Hao wanted to use an opportunity to truly understand the gap between this existence that once made him tremble unceasingly and him now.

'I'm sorry, Molly. '

After some self-deprecating ridicule at the hypocrisy he was about to do, Zheng Hao's eyes gradually became cold, and the hand holding the doorknob also twisted slightly.

"Okay, then..."

The door gradually opened during Zheng Hao's speech, and the moment Zheng Hao and Freya's eyes met, both sides could see another difference in each other's eyes.

The former is cold, the latter sadistic.

Swish! !

The silver light flashed across the old room like a shooting star, and the slender blade pierced the line of sight before the door was fully opened and Zheng Hao's voice had not yet fallen, and went straight to Zheng Hao's face.

quick!soon!Very fast! !

The light of the sword even exceeded Zheng Hao's expectations, causing his eyes to freeze instantly and his whole body to turn his head immediately.

The silver light almost passed by the tip of Zheng Hao's nose. Under the tingling sensation from the tip of his nose, an arm covered with fine scales came into Zheng Hao's eyes after the sword light passed through it.

"What?!" A shocked look instantly appeared on Freya's face.

Obviously, Freya didn't expect Zheng Hao to be able to avoid her killing blow.

You know, in the past month, among the people who opened the door when she said these words, no one could survive the light of the sword.

She has seen the emotions in the eyes of many people who opened the door, including impatience, helplessness, pity and even lust. Then, under the light of the knife, everyone will carry the emotion in the eyes when they opened the door forever Say goodbye to this world.

However, she had never seen a person who opened the door with a vigilant and cold face like the current Zheng Hao, who was even able to avoid her killing blow.

Snapped!
At the moment when Freya was shocked, a hand suddenly grabbed her hand covered with fine scales, and then a strong attack made her unable to control her body, and she was thrown directly from the door into the room.

boom! !

With a dull impact sound, the already old room shook instantly and at the same time a burst of fine dust was raised.

(End of this chapter)