[Quick Travel] Poor little girl wants to be the big villain

R keenly noticed Shen Yuan's absent-mindedness, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, he put his arm around Shen Yuan's shoulder and gently pulled it back, grasping his hand and kneading it.

He murmured in a low voice, "What are you thinking?"

"Ah...? Uh." There was an itchy feeling in the palm of his hand, and the grievance in the man's eyes was almost overflowing, he was almost as spoiled as a big cat, Shen

Wishing to look away, he couldn't resist touching the top of R's hair.

Contrary to imagination, the man's hair has a softness different from his appearance, and it falls on the palm as smoothly as precious silk.

Perhaps Shen Yuan's movements were a bit abrupt, and R was stunned on the spot for a long time without recovering.

Then he made a move that was both Shen Yuan and unexpected, he took the initiative to hold Shen Yuan's hand and put it on his cheek.

Two patches of blush flew up on Shen Yuan's cheeks, he pursed his lips and said shyly: "Sir, I'm going back."

R's hand paused, his sword eyebrows frowned slightly, "Can't... stay a little longer?"

D3 said coolly: [Wish, there is one hour left, and you will transform. 】

Shen Yuan was stunned for a moment, stood on tiptoe, tilted her head and kissed the corner of the man's lips, and it fell apart instantly.

"If it's late, my father will blame me."

The touch on the lips could not go away for a long time, and R stood there in a daze like a child.

By the time he realized it, the boy's voice and smile had disappeared into the deep darkness.

A clear voice came from afar, "It's night, it's easier to go home with it."

He moved his fingers, and suddenly realized that there was something in the palm of his hand. R spread his hand in doubt, and it was a small firefly.

The fireflies are extremely spiritual, and they didn't fly away after R let go of his hand, but only flew around R's body. With a little warmth in the corners of R's eyes and brows, R walked forward with the flying fireflies.

Nothing happened along the way.

When the door was opened, what I saw was a group of panting and embarrassed companions.

Tang Xin's bloated body was slumped on the ground, and the messy suit was torn into strips by something.

There are large scratches on the exposed areas, and some scratches are so deep that they almost ooze blood.

He was gasping for breath, his expression was full of panic, as if he couldn't recover.

But when R came in, not only was he not blushing or out of breath, but his clothes were also neat and tidy.

Tang Xin took a deep breath and widened his eyes, "You, why are you alright?"

R moved his fingertips, pinned the violet with fireflies hidden on his neckline, slightly opened his eyelids, looked at Tang Xin indifferently, and ignored his words.

Tang Xin looked sullen and didn't ask questions for a moment.

Nor did he expect R to answer.

The premise is that he doesn't know that R's way back is smooth to the end.

The others were not much better. Tan Xin probably gave up his left hand to protect his whole body.

Compared to Tang Xin who was in a mess all over, he only had a bloody left arm.

Tan Xin tore off his clothes and used them as crude bandages to wrap his bleeding arms.

After gritted his teeth and tied a knot, he took a deep breath and narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Didn't you meet those things?"

R's expression remained unchanged, he glanced at him indifferently, and said coldly: "Are you referring to those monsters with a bird body and a human face?"

Tan Xin was silent, because they had been separated from R for a long time, and among these few people, R was the most mysterious, and the others were all people who could see through the essence at a glance.

Before figuring out the situation, Tan Xin maintained a high degree of vigilance against R.

Although he didn't speak, two camps gradually formed in the room.

R leaned on his seat indifferently, as if he didn't realize it.

Wei Anyi huddled in the corner of the wall, her pupils trembling violently, obviously she still had some sequelae to the things outside.

Today, because of the wizard, the time has sped up a lot.

They rushed back desperately, but were still followed by a group of things.

In a panic, he was only concerned with running away. Wei Anyi didn't actually see what it was, but only knew that there was an unpleasant stench lingering from the tip of his nose, and many strange-looking monsters swarmed towards them.

Strangely, compared to the others, Wei Anyi had the least injuries on his body.

Obviously she is the weakest one.

Wei Anyi curled up her hands in a daze. She seemed to see a goose-yellow figure flash past under the attack of a group of monsters.

In view of the fact that their harvest today is only that old woman who is playing tricks.

Unfortunately, Tang Xin enjoyed the death roll call that belonged to him alone.

"Dong dong dong."

same beginning.

"Number 4, do you want to buy organs?"

Rough voice.

Tang Xin was stunned for a moment, and all the doubts in the past were clear in his mind.

Before he could react, a large black hole had rotated in the center of the wooden door, and a hand with white gloves stretched out tentatively.

There was a bang on the wooden door, and after a while, the hand seemed to get used to it, and slowly stopped groping.

Immediately afterwards, the complete arm was exposed. When the other four saw the white clothes, some guesses flashed in their hearts.

For some reason, they always felt that the style of the half sleeve was somewhat familiar.

When the man had half of his body through and the nurse's cap on his head protruded a little bit.

Only then did they realize that it was a nurse!

The first three people have already experienced the deal of the god of death, and they already have some guesses in their hearts.

But, isn't Tang Xin the real estate boss?And what's the deal with the nurse?

Luo Sheng suddenly remembered what Death had just said.

organ.

Tang Xin opened her eyes wide in horror, took a few steps back, and murmured: "No, I'll buy..."

"What do you mean I won't buy it?" The person outside the house seemed to give a cold snort.

From the corner of Tang Xin's eyes, he caught a glimpse of Luo Sheng who was copying his hands. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He took out the knife he had prepared and closed his eyes to stab himself in the neck.

Unexpectedly, a roar suddenly came from the black hole in the center of the wooden door, and a silver knife with a cold light flew out, passing through Tang Xin's hand holding the knife at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Xin screamed, and his fat body quickly hit the wall.

Wei Anyi's face turned pale for a moment, and Tang Xin's right hand was nailed high to the wall with a scalpel.

Whenever he moved, the hand pierced by the knife would bleed profusely.

Tang Xin at this moment is like a pig waiting to be slaughtered in a slaughterhouse.

Tang Xin was successfully interrupted from wiping his neck, and a series of loud laughter came from the black hole.

Wei Anyi and the others turned their heads quickly, only to see that the nurse had come out completely.

She held two knives in each hand, and her dirty nurse's cap was crookedly worn on her messy hair.

The nurse seemed impatient. She looked at Tang Xin with crazy and evil eyes, and even broke her right foot, which hadn't come out yet.

But she didn't realize it, and dragged a long bloodstain on the ground with her limp foot.

Wei Anyi felt a little unbearable and was about to push the door away, but Luo Sheng grabbed his shoulder.

Wei Anyi staggered and knelt on the ground, raising her head with tears in her eyes.

Luo Sheng's slightly downcast eyes were extremely indifferent.

The background is Tang Xin's miserable howling.

"Do you want to go out and die directly?"

I don't know how long it took, it was so long that Wei Anyi's nerves became numb.

The corner of the nurse's mouth was raised high, and she dragged her legs and bent over to walk towards the wooden door.

"Happy Trading."

Wei Anyi looked up in a daze.

The nurse's face was full of satisfaction and contentment, and large flakes of blood bloomed on the white clothes.

She was so impatient when she came, and full of satisfaction when she left.

She asked for something from Tang Xin.

Did Tang Xin atone for his mistakes again?

Gradually feeling the coolness below her body, Wei Anyi stayed in the blood water and opened her eyes until dawn.

Tang Xin opened his eyes, staring blankly at the roof.

The chest and stomach have returned to their original shape.

He was clearly only in his early forties, his eyes were cloudy and dull like an old man who was over seventy years old.

A figure suddenly blocked the sunlight in front of his eyes.

Luo Sheng bent over slightly, his lenses shone ruthlessly under the refraction of the sun, his expression was unpredictable.

He said softly, "It's another day."

Tang Xin rolled his eyes with difficulty, and coughed: "You are always so calm and indifferent, I wonder what crime you have committed. Luo Sheng adjusted his glasses, as if this had become a sign of his deliberation.

"Probably... the most unforgivable kind."

Wait until two days later, when the reincarnation of the seven-day curse begins to evolve.

Only then did they realize that a new day is such a distant and helpless extravagant hope.

It was daylight, and the air was still mixed with dust visible to the naked eye. After smelling too much garbage, it became numb.

They haven't smelled clean air for a long time.

Sometimes even strange thoughts arise.

Does the air smell like garbage, or is it what they think is clean.

Shen Yuan walked on the deserted street with the clay pot in his arms.

There is no drinking water in the city. If you want to drink clean water, you have to get up early and go to the spring outside the city to get water.

Shen Yuan hummed a ditty, and by the way, took the time to care about D3 who was fighting with outside staff: [How is the situation? 】

D3 is at a critical moment, and the data link in his hand is almost about to wave out afterimages.

[Don't worry, you know, counting the data world, I am their ancestor. 】

Shen Yuan smiled, but didn't take it seriously, D3 was born to travel through various worlds, and it should be the best at these virtual data.Turning the corner and entering the door of his house, a tall figure in a black windbreaker suddenly appeared in Shen Yuan's vision.

The man stood at the door of his room with his back as straight as a sculpture.

Shen Yuan's eyes lit up, he put the pot on the ground in a random direction, and trotted towards the man.

"Mr. Changxuan!"

The tip of the man's ear moved slightly, and he turned his head quickly, hitting a small cannonball in his arms.

Shen Yuan's little face was flushed from the cold, and his fluffy head deftly arched into Chang Xuan's arms, and said shyly, "Why is Mr. Chang Xuan here?"

R's eyes flickered, showing a bit of embarrassment, he coughed lightly, and said seriously: "I miss you, I want to see you soon."

"Why don't you go in?" Shen Yuan hugged R's waist and raised his head, seeing that the man's ears were turning red from the cold, he felt a pain in his heart and quickly took his hand to go into the room.

R pursed his lips, "I'm afraid your father is inside."

Shen Yuan's body froze, and the movement of dragging the man into the house also stopped.

Father, where did he come from?It was just an excuse I made up to fool yesterday.

A guilty conscience flashed in Shen Yuan's big eyes.