Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

He opened his mouth and said:

"Ye Su follow me, Xi, look at this place."

Yuanxi nodded and replied:

"Let me rest assured here, you go!"

Ye Su looked back at Yuan Xi, and then followed in the footsteps of the young man.

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The base was surrounded by almost a wilderness, with few places to hide except for dwarf trees.

Soon, the two had chased out a long way.

Qiang Mo closed his eyes and listened to the movement around him.

Suddenly, a trace of movement was keenly caught in his ears, he opened his eyes suddenly, and rushed in one direction with Ye Su.

Before walking too far, he saw the figure of the serum pupil blocked by the leaves.

The girl lay quietly on a spacious rock, her face was no longer twisted, and she was as quiet as an angel.

His face was still pale, but compared to his previous appearance, it was much better.

Qiang Mo turned his head and gestured to Ye Su, and after seeing the latter nod in understanding, he looked around.

Suddenly, something seemed to be kicked under his feet, and the young man shoved away the bushes, and all of a sudden he saw Lin Shumo leaning against the tree trunk.

At this time, Lin Shumo had lost all his anger, blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and his eyelids drooped weakly, as if he was holding such a breath to wait for the arrival of the young man.

Without waiting for the young man to speak, he has already started talking on his own, and his voice is weak as if it will disappear in the next second:

"You...you...you boy, listen to me...huh..."

"Don't think...don't think, you are me, it's me...my silly brother likes...just...don't help me..."

A string of illogical words just sounded in the space, Qiang Mo looked at the man in front of him with complicated eyes, suppressed his emotions, and said:

"You say, I promise."

With the protection of the youth, Lin Shumo's pale lips showed a smile, and continued to speak intermittently in a weak voice:

"I... I hurt her... remember... remember to help me... say..., apologize. Also... in the future... she... will be handed over to you... For example, if you let me know, you won't Take good care of... take care of her, then I must... definitely..."

Having said this, Lin Shumo's half-opened and half-closed eyes suddenly lost its vitality, his arms drooped down weakly, and he was placed beside him still.

And the eyes that were unwilling to close, after all, with regret, they closed them unwillingly.

...

Qiang Mo looked at the scene in front of him and remained silent, while Ye Su and Yuan Xi behind him also chose to stand quietly aside, not to disturb the two in front of them.

after a long time……

Maybe soon... maybe a long time...

She only heard the boy's lips squirming slightly, and made a voice that only she could hear:

"Don't worry...I will."

I don't know if it was an illusion, Lin Shumo, whose pulse had stopped beating, smiled faintly at the corner of his lips.

The typhoon weather made filling in the blanks still gloomy and gloomy.

But at such a special time... in the dark clouds, there was a hint of sunshine.

It's warm, but it makes people feel sad for no reason.

A ray of sunshine, like fireworks, and fleeting like fireworks.

It's just that people will never forget, the sunshine that disperses the dampness and cold with warmth, slowly, sprinkled on Lin Shumo's body.

Just like his name.

Lin, what a gentle surname...