fake face

His eyes were ice-like, and he looked even more cruel under the bloody cold moon.

Xiao Feng didn't know why this person was holding a sword, or it was a long sword beyond the normal level.No, in fact, he didn't know that this person could use a sword at all. In this society, the sword is backward. No matter how skilled the sword-wielder is, it is impossible for the sword to be released faster than the gun. Also a big question, so is this person stupid?Can't even figure this out?

Thinking of this, he sneered, [Zi Ye, I taught you how to use a gun before, right?forget?Do you want me to teach you? ]

[So, I use a sword. ]

[What? ] Xiao Feng felt a little confused.

[So, I'm going to kill you with a sword. ] Ziye pointed her sword at him, and said in a clear voice, [You are doomed to die. ]

Xiao Feng suddenly felt a chill down his spine, in such an environment, Zi Ye's tone was like a vicious sharp weapon, ruthlessly choking his throat.An invisible depression, like... that person.No, it's those two people!

He swallowed with difficulty, [Do you want to know what he is doing now? ] Xiao Feng suddenly held up a key.

Purple Coconut gave a hand.

Xiao Fengran quickly took out the gun, and pulled the trigger without delay, but Zi Ye had already dodged aside, not rushing towards him, but quietly observing his every move.

In such an open place, there is a living target everywhere, Xiao Fengran aimed at him with a sneer, [Kill me with a sword?Hehehe, what a joke, I don't even look at how heavy you are, dare to speak such wild words. ]

Before he could say anything, he was surprised to see Ziye rushing towards him abruptly.

After a moment of astonishment, Xiao Fengran fired several shots in a row, Ziye dodged two shots, and hit his left arm and lower abdomen with two shots behind him, but he continued to charge forward as if he couldn't feel the pain, with a cold light shining His eyes came into Xiao Fengran's eyes, the sense of crisis that was close to death made him frantically press the trigger, but he just watched the bullet pass through Ziye's arm and hand, spraying a series of blood mist behind Ziye .

Except for avoiding the important heart and other organs, Ziye didn't dodge at all, and the blood splashed all over his body.

Xiao Fengran finally saw the blood-red cheek when he approached.

You can guess the expressionless face under the blood red, but such a close look, even he, who has been in the blood field for a long time, has a sense of fear.

But in such an occasion, even if there is a sense of fear, it can only be for a moment, Xiao Feng stepped aside and avoided Ziye's sword.

[do not move! ] Xiao Feng said in a panic that he didn't know why he said it.Then he took out the key, put it in his mouth and swallowed it hard, the key cut his throat, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.He endured the pain and laughed out loud, raised his head and was about to curse and ridicule Ziye viciously, when he saw a cold light flash on his neck, and a bloody mist rolled out from the sword flower, Xiao Fengran looked at his throat in disbelief The pipe was picked out from the neck by the long sword, involving the internal blood sausage, the torn piece of meat made a puffing sound and scooping sound with sticky blood stains, and the puffing blood bubbles burst and splashed on the face It was hot, but also chilly.

His eyes moved from the front to the face of the man at the other end of the long sword.But I saw that the person had an indifferent expression, as if he was not dissecting a person, but a broken and decayed toy. The indifferent expression seemed to be stating indifferently—it was so rotten, I don’t know if it can be put back on ,Um?If you can't put it back on, throw it away.

His vision began to blur, Xiao Feng suddenly shook his head, and seemed to see that person named Li Ting again.

[I can't go back, Fengran. ] Ziye took a deep breath and explained when the eyes of the person under the sword suddenly burst into light, [Dad asked me to tell you this. ]

[…] can't go back... yeah, can't go back...

He sat on the ground, tilted his neck, and slid down the long sword.

Zi Ye picked up the bloody key, but when she turned around, she saw Amy Ya standing there dumbfounded, not knowing when she arrived.Obviously surprised too, Ziye gripped the key tightly.

Seeing this kind of thing, Yi's mother would only hate him even more.Thinking of this, he smiled, [I am not recognized, right? ]

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Murder is a crime, and he has already made plans for the future. However, he still hopes to make a good impression in front of his family.

It's just...it won't be possible in the future...

[Li Ziye. ] Emiya called softly.

[Yes. ]

[Tonight, you were never here. ]

[? ! ]

Emiya looked at the back of Ziye and smiled helplessly, [This night, you rescued your lover, and then you returned to China. ]

[…] Zi Ye looked in his direction, and a woman with long hair and a shawl came over enchantingly. She was also a sword, but not as long.

This man, he knows.

That night, the woman he passed by.In those days, the woman who helped him examine him meticulously.

He didn't know the story behind this woman, because no matter how he searched, he couldn't find out her past.All she could know was her tragic love history, and it seemed that just these things could fill her entire life.

It was such a woman who created him and Hong Yin.However, he didn't know her.

Emiya walked up to him, [She's here... She's back, she won't be punished. ]

Ziye looked at her suspiciously.

The woman approached, and her eyes stopped on Ziye, [I know, you have no reason to love me, but there is no reason to hate me. After that, we will be strangers. Anyway, I was an incompetent person at the beginning. . ]

Ziye could see her face clearly, it was a face very similar to his own and Hong Yan's, for some reason, a kind of sadness welled up in his heart, he heard himself asking softly, [Then, can I Shall I call you mom? ]

Lin Fengwu shuddered all over, her beautiful eyes suddenly brightened, [... um. ]

Ziye's eyes also fluctuated a little, but just when Emiya thought she was about to leave as a light bulb, she saw Ziye turned around very simply, and said coldly, [Who wants to call that?Ah. ] As soon as his footsteps moved, Zi Ye ran to the wall, turned over lightly, and disappeared.

Lin Fengwu: […]

Emiya: [Uh...hehe, that's...be coquettish, be awkward...children, hehe, hehe. ]

Lin Fengwu swept away a cold light.