Hunter Fan - Snake

A few hurried footsteps, many sounds mixed together to form knocking sounds of different degrees, which passed through the nerve endings after entering the auricles gave people the illusion of confusion.

"You mean, the little lady was eaten by Meromina, right?" The knight answered casually, playing with his universal mobile phone, walking in the crowded crowd without bumping into anyone or being hit.

Raleigh nodded, not very satisfied with the knight's casual attitude, he lowered his hands tightly and tightly.The lips that were pursed into a straight line loosened a few times, and the voice was cowardly and clear, "Can you, can you save her? You are a friend of Qianshui, and you won't die without saving her, right?"

Hearing this, the knight frowned, apparently deeply annoyed by Raleigh's overly humble attitude. He kept clicking on the phone's keyboard, and turned his head to meet Raleigh's weak and handsome face, "Needless to say, I will find her too, Miss An indispensable person, if you are not still useful, I don't mind throwing you into the trash now, when there is no little lady, can you still stand here so intact."

Raleigh was stunned for a moment, and his steps obviously slowed down.

He was picked up from the garbage dump in shallow water. If he returned to the garbage dump, wouldn't the shallow water disappear?

He thought of Qianshui's smile, and his favorite dessert was a somewhat sweet tiramisu with a chocolate shell and just the right amount of cream in the middle.She is a brilliant pastry chef.

Qianshui is good at cooking, and he can carefully know the dishes he likes in advance every time. Although he always asks him what he wants to eat, even if he doesn't answer, or vaguely mentions it, he can see different meat on the table .

Such a kind Qianshui, so innocent, even after knowing that he killed someone, he still treats Qianshui gently, such a beautiful, beautiful Qianshui is right in front of him...

to be devoured.

"Hurry up, the train is leaving." Seeing that the young man behind him stopped moving forward, the knight's tone was not very good.Kuroro is not here, if he, as a spider brain, can't bring the little lady back, he doesn't need Kuroro to do it, he will face the absolute hell-style torture that may be Feitan.

Thinking of this, the knight shook his body, that's not good, very bad.

The footsteps sounded again behind him, and the knight impatiently turned off the game button.The mobile phone is playing with flowers on the palm, and it turns round and round as if swearing the owner's impatience.

When stepping on the train, the knight stopped suddenly, turned around and faced the handsome young man who was following behind him, "Hey~ little brother Raleigh, tell me... does your melomina really exist?"

This time, before Raleigh could speak, the knight had already stepped onto the train.

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Meromina is a peaceful town, there is no fighting or fighting, and the residents live an ordinary life every day.You will not be dissatisfied, and you will be relieved in the shortest possible time when you encounter discouragement.

Once upon a time, Melomina was a perfect town.

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The aisle on the train was too narrow, and the waitress pushing the meals yelled and passed by.

The knight beckoned, ordered a cup of coffee with sugar, and when he took the cup, he asked the other side, "What do you want?"

Raleigh came back to his senses, his eyes were dazed, and he understood when he saw the knight pointing at the cart in the service lady's hand. He slightly shook his head and rejected the rare kindness of the knight, "No, I can't eat anything."

Seeing Raleigh's appearance, Xia Ke stopped making fun of himself, and said something to the waitress, which made the waitress laugh continuously. Two more cans of soda.

Putting a can of soda in front of Raleigh, he pulled the lid open with a 'click', the knight took two sips, raised the soda in his hand, "Drink something, if you don't have the strength, I'll throw you back into the trash. "

The knight's attitude was too tough, so Raleigh reluctantly took two sips, put the soda aside lightly, and turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window.

There was a friction sound of 'swipe, swipe, swipe', the object was spinning rapidly, and everything was going backwards, just like the old movies I had seen before.Black and white, no noise.

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The touch of the flesh, the temperature of the blood, the pulling of the tough blade inserted into the muscle.

The mother's face is so real, and the fine hair on the wrinkled face can be seen clearly.

The white knife goes in, the red knife goes out.In this way, he was charged with murder.

The liquid splashed on the face was so warm, and it gradually took on color, bright red.A little shot into the eye sockets, blurring the vision, covering the red eyeballs so that the scenery is covered with a layer of brightness.

He woke up with a start, the hair on his forehead was soaked with sweat, and it was uncomfortable to stick together.He then touched it, and raised his eyes to see the big boy with malt-yellow hair drinking a soda leisurely, not even the slightest bit moved by his panic.

He lowered his eyes, and his lowered eyes just looked at the hands crossed on his chest. They were white and not dirty at all, and the nails were a little long, so they should be cut.

Faintly, he said, "I killed someone."

Opposite, the big boy with malt-yellow hair played with his mobile phone with one hand and drank from a soda can in the other, and gave a perfunctory 'Yes'.

He lowered his head lower, "It's my parents."

The big boy raised his head, glanced at him and then turned his gaze back to his mobile phone screen, "So what."

He began to tremble, his voice was erratic, as if he was admonishing, and the big boy in front of him was obviously a good priest, "I lost the shallow water, you can kill me." He closed his eyes, waiting for the final judgment.

The big boy glanced at him, grinned and sneered, "It's too weak, it hurts my IQ. Besides, do you want to die if you want to die? Before the little lady is found, even if God comes, I will not let you die." of."

He trembled and clenched his hands into fists, not caring that the excessive force made his palms turn terribly white.Not everyone recovers from the aftermath so quickly.It was a feeling of being close to death, but alive at the last line, the adrenaline rushing, and the muscles tensed.

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When he arrived at the station, he got out of the car behind Xia Ke.The platform is the same as it was when we left, the paint-off signboard, a trance-like void with no human habitation.

Oncoming is the wind with flying sand, which is very strong and messes up the docile hair.

He led the way, moving his legs along the usual route against the wind.

The scenery is rewinding, and the time is in a trance, going backwards, as if pressing the rewind button of a video tape.

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This is a movie, a movie woven with gorgeous colors, bloody, violent, and cruel to make people crazy.

He stood at the door without any changing furniture, and even the indelible paint sprayed on the walls was as solid as ever.

The light in the living room illuminated the dark night, showing a sense of bleak suffocation.The father sat in the middle, and the mother folded her hands on the table opposite the father, with a humble expression.

He and Xia Ke stood in the aisle, listening to their parents' conversation.

This is a drama, an endless stage, like a benevolent God watching everything in the lower world, dedicated and holy.

Black-rimmed glasses were worn on his old father's face, the sound of the TV's "Salad Salad" was repeated, and the snowflake-like screen shone on his father's face, snow-white and snow-white.

The mother bowed her knees and paid attention to the decadent and powerless father, the care that did not get a response, and the meaningless words.

The father died, under the knife of the mother.The mother died, in the hands of the mother herself.

He watched, bent down and finally seemed to be unable to bear the excessive stimulation, and stretched out his hand to cover the dry vomiting of his lips.

The knight looked down at him, with a smile on his face, brilliant and annoying, "Read on, this is the truth."

The knight forcibly took his hand and brought him to the room where his mother died. There were lumps of flesh surging, slight wriggling of 'puchipuchi', and two limbs.

He opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrank violently, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

This is a movie, an old movie with gorgeous colors, the end of the fairy tale is not a happy life, but the fear of death, the darkness of nothingness and confusion.

The knight chuckled, put away his phone in a good mood, and leaned against the door frame with his hands in his pockets, the corners of his lips were so cruelly curved, telling the truth that the boy in front of him didn't want to admit the most.

"Let's go, to the 'home' where you haven't been back for two months and 27 days." The knight turned around, no longer caring whether the young man behind him accepted the reality.

He was in a trance, and there was a voice in his head denying and struggling.He stood up and caught up with the knight who strode away, "What do you mean?"

He needed answers, answers he didn't know, answers to death.

The knight rolled his eyes and kept walking, "Is there no blood? This is not your 'home'." He slowed down and explained patiently, "Generally speaking, people will bleed no matter what they are about to die, but just now Not a single drop of blood shows that this is not where you used to live."

After leaving the residence and walking on the street, the knight said again, "This town looks round when it is on the platform, and the color used for the paint is red, right? Using this color will cause a certain amount of psychological pressure on the residents.

It is natural to be uncomfortable, but what will the result be? "Xia Ke smiled, a little madly, withdrew his hand from his pocket, put his index finger on his forehead, "Touch.die. "

He followed the knight closely, bypassed the entire town, and turned into a dead-end alley where there was no Ruds.

"Since the design here is circular, according to the memory nerves of the human brain, it is easy to ignore some small details." The knight pointed to the unobstructed alley in front of him, "There is no Luther here, the designer is very smart, Through the self-suggestion of the residents, few people will pay attention to this place that was originally a dead end, and the location happens to be a corner with relatively dark light. It can be said that it is normal to ignore it~ Don't be discouraged~

You live in the south of the town, and the house numbers you saw along the way are not suspicious, but it is impossible to miss several house numbers.Since the location of your home has not changed, that is to say, "Xia Ke stood on his seat and looked up at the building standing in front of him. It is a two-story villa style with bright red painted walls. "The designer used human Mental blind spots shift the physical bearings of your 'home'. "

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She curled up, sleeping sweetly, and a boy in a black and white tuxedo sat beside her.

The young man embraced her in his arms with open arms, obeying her too long hair, which was jet black and bright red.

"Sleep, after waking up, we will continue to dance and get happiness in three months and six days." The young man whispered in her ear, smoothing her hair one by one.

She closed her eyes, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, warm and happy.The dress on her body is dazzling red, blood red, like a cherry blossom that has sucked blood.

The wind blows, the skirt flutters, so beautiful.

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