Getting rich on pregnancy stones [Comprehensive]

Youkexin is more lively at night than during the day.

The endless traffic flow, colorful neon lights, the whole city is wrapped in a flashing halo, just like daytime.

Under the light, there is a deeper darkness, and darkness is a breeding ground for evil.

The flirtatious woman in scantily clad clothes held the cigarette and leaned against the dim street lamp. The hand holding the cigarette ran through her hair that was blown by the night wind, and flirtatiously flirted with the man across the street.

The sultry man's eyes rolled to the woman's half-exposed full chest before he followed. The two whispered a few words and walked into the abandoned building arm in arm.

The abandoned building is actually very lively. It used to be very lively here. A large-scale gang fight broke out a few years ago.It lasted for more than a month, and after a result was reached, this place also became ruins.The people who originally lived here either fled or died, and the vacant building was an abandoned building, which became a place for some people to settle down.

Beggars □ thieves, gangsters, fish and dragons mixed together, this place is full of various smells, mixed together makes people feel sick, but there are too many people living here who are accustomed to it.The gray area belonging to You Kexin, the gangsters and the police don't care.

The moon in the sky was covered by dark clouds, and the woman walking alone on the unlit street stopped, and her shadow disappeared with the disappearance of the moonlight.

"How much... how much... hiccup..." A few men with wine bottles in their hands blocked her way, and said dirty words with a playful smile.

The woman bypassed them silently, and was surrounded by them who stumbled after her.

"Don't...don't go, I have money..." The drunk leader dug his hands out of his pocket for a long time, grabbed a handful of crumpled nuns, and wanted to stuff them into the woman's arms.

When his hand was about to touch the woman, he stopped suddenly, and the expression on his face froze for a distorted moment. His half-open mouth seemed to want to say something, but unfortunately he would never be able to say it.

Not only him, but other drunks also kept a strange posture and froze, like stone statues erected here by someone, motionless.

The woman bypassed them again, turned and walked into a small alley.

The clouds drifted away, and the silvery-white moonlight gently kissed the city in the night, including the abandoned building area that was incompatible with the prosperity, and also illuminated the strange expression on the face of the stone statue, and there was no time for fear to appear in the wide-eyed eyes.

When the night wind blew, human skulls rolled all over the ground, and the stone statue crashed to the ground. Blood gushed out from the headless neck and merged into thin streams, staining the road surface red along the cracks in the stone slabs.

People who came and went passed by the corpse indifferently, just taking a second look.

People die every day in the abandoned building area, so often that even the police do not scream for the sudden death of the people sleeping next to them.Some people even did business with someone in the first half of the night, and then did business with the person who killed him in the second half of the night.

After Maggie walked into the alley, several ups and downs jumped onto an abandoned building, and knocked on the window according to the address provided on the list.

She hung on the window and waited for 5 minutes, looking through the glass at the children in the room banging keyboards, and waited until he manipulated the game character to kill all three opponents and became the final winner, then she got up and walked over to open the door. windows.

He was a very good-looking child, with white and soft black eyes and long eyelashes, like a doll in a window.

But dolls will not place orders on the dark web.

"I'm actually curious, why so many people have to come in through the window when they can obviously go through the door." The child tilted his head and asked, "I always think that there is a wonderful brain circuit for people who have doors and don't go through the windows."

Maggie, who has a wonderful brain circuit: "...Where do you want to sew?"

"I've heard people say that you are very powerful. Even if your heart is split in two, you can sew it up. It's a trivial matter to cut off your limbs. Is it really so powerful?" Injured, returned to the musty-smelling chair, and asked Maggie curiously.

"Even if you are not injured, you have to pay the money, or you will pay with your life." Maggie said coldly, the moonlight shone on her body through the window, and there was a silver light flashing between her slender fingers However, the thin thread of thought has wrapped around the child's delicate neck like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

"Don't worry," the child wasn't afraid, sitting on a high chair, dangling his feet, writhing around looking for something.Finally Maggie watched as he drew a pocket knife from behind his back.

A toy-like knife, about the size of a fruit-peeling knife at home, but Maggie knew that this knife might be sharper than Nobunaga's pistol.

The child gestured at himself with the knife, frowning and thinking about where to stab it, changed a few places, and finally stopped at the abdomen. "Can you really sew without scars?" He didn't seem to trust Maggie, and he confirmed again with his eyes wide open.

With a movement of Maggie's fingers, she tightened the thread, and a line of blood appeared on the child's neck.

"Okay, okay," the child sighed, and moved forward the knife aimed at the abdomen in his hand, and the blade was completely sent into the stomach, and with another stroke, he threw the knife aside, " Now you can sew and I'll pay for it."

Maggie retracted the thread wrapped around the child's neck, walked over and knelt down to sew the wound for him.

The child looked down at her sewing curiously, as if he couldn't feel the pain of the thread piercing through the flesh.What a strange kid.But it has nothing to do with her, there are too many strange people in the world.

"It's really stitched up, it's amazing!" The wound wasn't too big, and Maggie's fingers were like strings of flowers, and it was stitched up in a few minutes.

"Five million nuns." Maggie said blankly.Her job was to sew up the wound, and it had nothing to do with her whether the wound was stabbed by the employer himself in front of her.

"I don't know why, but I don't feel very good about this 500 million. Why do everyone like to use 500 million? Isn't it better to have more or less?" The child stood up, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and pressed it for a while , stopped.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I don't have 500 million. What should I do?" the child asked timidly, looking like a kitten.

"Then go die." The thought line in Maggie's hand reappeared, although she didn't know the purpose of the child's coming, and she didn't know whether it was a long-planned conspiracy or she ran into it by bad luck, as long as she killed it.

"No, no, no, I don't want to die." The child played with his fingers, "I have to go back to do my homework." He thought for a while, and then suddenly smiled, cute and innocent, "I see, living people owe me a lot." There is no need to repay the money of the dead."

"The living will not ask for debts from the dead." Maggie was very calm, and the thought thread in her hand had already shot out.

These thin lines, which are too thin to be ignored if you don't look carefully, are so sharp that they can easily cut the stone slab under the child's feet into pieces, just as simple as cutting tofu.It must be the same with the human body, but unfortunately, the child standing there retreated to the corner of the wall somehow.

"Your mind thread is really powerful," he said in admiration, "so you have to die first, otherwise if I manage to kill one and you sew him up again, I will be so unlucky."

Apart from the cold moonlight, the light source in the room was the faint white light of the game console screen, but Maggie could clearly see the child's eyes that suddenly turned red, and the purple armored giant that appeared behind him.

"So please go die." Without waiting for Maggie's line of thought to attack, he disappeared from his original position in an instant, and then appeared the whole person stuck to the ceiling, with his hands in seals, and a huge fire dragon suddenly appeared, roaring and rushing. to her.

Maggie jumped back quickly to avoid the fire dragon's attack, but before she could stand still, the child suddenly appeared in front of her, with thunder and lightning screaming in her palm, and pressed down on her heart.

Maggie reached out her hand to cover her heart in time, the electric current paralyzed her whole body, and her forearm also smelled burnt, but she also took the opportunity to wrap the thread around the child's arm, tightening the thread reluctantly, intending to use it in his next move. Po removed his arm before attacking.

The thread of thought tightened, and the child's face showed pain. Maggie yanked it hard, and with a bang, instead of her arm turning into a lump of flesh, her whole body disappeared into a puff of white smoke.

Maggie broke out in cold sweat, looking for the target vigilantly, and felt a gaze behind her, she turned around abruptly, and met those scarlet eyes.

Oops.

Maggie found herself unable to move as the wedge that appeared out of nowhere penetrated her abdomen and her limbs were soon impaled.

Her intuition has always been very good, and she felt that she could not escape this time.

Even so, her face was very calm, without any trace of panic.

Death is fair, both to others and to oneself.If you bring death to others, others will bring death to you.

She wanted to die more clearly.

"Are you targeting the brigade?"

"As a qualified bad guy, do bad things simply." The child said earnestly, "Don't explain to the victim, and don't recall your past, or there is a high chance that the other party will kill you." A ball appeared in his palm Hei Yan threw it on Maggie.

The burning pain distorted her calm face, she clenched her teeth and refused to make a sound.

"You guys in the Phantom Troupe are really nice," the child applauded. "You didn't make a sound when Feitan was burned."

"You killed Feitan and Finx?"

Before the child could answer, a white cat jumped in from the window.

This building has 29 floors, here is the [-]th floor, how did a cat get in through the window?

Maggie's already blurred vision fell on the cat, with its snow-white fur, she knew where she had seen it before.When Pike left the base, where Pike fed the cat, the white cat huddled there.

"I found a place for them to stay." The white cat only took one look at the burning woman, and even said that in an abandoned building in the east of Youkexin City, there were ten people inside, and none of them were easy to deal with. "

Maggie's eyes widened, and the child's lovely fair face seemed to have turned into a terrifying devil against the backdrop of the black flames.

This is the revenge against the brigade, the enemy has found the base.She wanted to pass the news back, but there was nothing she could do.

"I really don't want to torture people." The child bent down and picked up the small knife he threw aside. He shook it in the palm of his hand and cut Maggie's neck with a light swing. She fell down without a sound. , the body was quickly engulfed by black flames, and finally burned without a trace.

"It's the best spot-cleaning tool, isn't it?" Sasuke said to the mirror man reflected in the glass, smiling so cutely, like a little angel.

The man in the mirror frowned, and he also looked at Sasuke, as if looking at a monster with half-opened eyes.

He thought that Sasuke left Konoha, forgot everything, and would grow up like an ordinary child.It may be happier for Sasuke to live in this world without ninjas, Konohas, and Uchihas.

The man in the mirror now knows that he was wrong, and even though he has forgotten who he is, the flame of revenge is still burning in his body.Those nightmares that linger every night, the repeated nights of genocide, not remembering relatives, not finding enemies, have distorted his soul.

The orphan of the Uchiha family, turned into a growing monster, innocent and beautiful, dark and twisted, monster.

The author has something to say: Sudden cuteness, please leave a comment and ask for favorites_(:з」∠)_Recommend the article "Judaimu pretends to be trash every day [Comprehensive]"

He became a king at the age of five, and the first thing he did was to burn the rabbit mask on Guochang Road with the flames of death energy.

When he returned home at the age of ten, he saw his long-lost mother, but slipped on his foot, and was laughed at by Adolf for several years.

At the age of 14, the title of "Waste Chai Tsuna" made him a celebrity in Nishori Town...

Ok.

There is no such thing as good-for-nothing, but there are dramatists every day.

Obviously omnipotent, but likes to pretend to be a waste of life every day.

Foxnosuke: "Master God Judge, are you shaking m?"

The smiling young Judaime tilted his head, and quickly froze a handful of enemy too: "What are you talking about? The wind is too strong and I can't hear it."

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