Grumpy host, she just wants to do business

Chapter 241 Autistic Little Poor (44)
The footsteps came closer, and the wind rattled the planks and windows.

"Wait here for me, I'll be right back."

The little beauty nodded shyly, what's going on with this little daughter-in-law's obedient vision?

Tan Sang left the room, the lights in the corridor flickered, flickered, flickered.

She walked very slowly, and the high heels on her feet were neither light nor heavy.

Turning sideways, the lines of the side face are sharp and angular, facing this dark place, the red lips lightly raised: "Still coming out?"

The man in black came out of the shadows, and the laughter echoed in the corridor.

The old-fashioned bad guys make an appearance.

Tan Sang covered his eyes and asked, "Are you willing to come out now?"

The hoarse voice was like an old man: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Tan Sang patted the ashes he had just rubbed upstairs, and he was very sure: "You won't 'kill' me, and you can't 'kill' me either."

The man in black found it very interesting and looked at her with interest. When he spoke, he spoke in a hoarse voice.

"and then?"

Tan Sang raised his eyebrows, looked at Jiang Zhun's room, and parted his red lips lightly: "If I'm not wrong, you should have given God S the corresponding props, right? Probably when you went up to the third floor."

"Only one of us should survive, and the only requirement for him to survive is to kill me."

The girl's slightly curly hair was blown by the wind and became messy, but it did not damage her beauty at all.

The beauty is flamboyant, the beauty is cold and wise.

The man in black was a little shocked but calmed down: "You are very smart, and you are worthy of being the king chosen by the God."

Tan Sang was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly remembered the tsundere chair that almost scolded everyone.

"..."

Suddenly the man in black smiled sinisterly and asked, "Aren't you curious what he will choose? You can kill him too."

Your life and death are now in his mind.

His life and death are also between your thoughts.

"As long as you get that knife."

As soon as the words fell, the man in black disappeared.

Tan Sang didn't know what would happen to Jiang Zhun, but she was still a little apprehensive.

After all, it was the white moonlight of her youth.

Distant moonlight.

"Click", the door opened.

He has been waiting behind the door, not sure if he heard it.

Xiaomei was a little tired, she was leaning against the wall, her eyelids were raised when she saw her, and she looked at her eagerly.

The luster inside flowed, as if blaming her for coming back late.

Tan Sang didn't take his hand immediately, but instead scratched his palm with her fingertips, as if drawing circles.

The boy blinked, pursed his slender red lips, and then gave her a knife.

A bloody red light lit up.

Tan Sang's eyes suddenly went blank, and there was nothing in the room.

"Like... this is what you call liking?!"

Under the dome, a hoarse, wailing and maddened female voice resounded.

Tan Sang's mind was in a mess.

She clearly told him: I know everything.

Why did the pretty little girl blow herself up?

Tan Sang opened the card that fell on the ground,
[Death is rebirth. 】

Is this... a resurrection?
That's why Xiaomei gave her the knife so decisively?

Was she moved in vain?
Tan Sang thought quickly, holding the card tightly in his hand.

【My lord, don't trust anyone. 】

【You also liked him. 】

[Death is rebirth. 】

Queen, old servant, doll, Xu Mo.

And that song.

Suddenly, she said to the dark place: "Xu Mo, is it you?"

A man's figure appeared in the darkness where it was so dark that he could not see everything clearly.

"Or call you--

(End of this chapter)