In the quiet night, time quietly flows by...

Luo Qianhuan was lying alone in the bed, feeling a little uncomfortable with the feeling of Sesili not being around.

Close your eyes and let your consciousness fall into darkness...

Gradually, Luo Qianhuan's spirit and body became exhausted because of the battle with Xiye, which made Luo Qianhuan fall into sleep...

The world in dreams.

The sky is connected to the ground... Luo Qianhuan stood in the middle and felt a little at a loss...

In a trance, the sky and the ground began to fissure, and a peaceful and peaceful village appeared in front of Luo Qianhuan.

Here...where? Luo Qianhuan was a little confused.

"Hey, for the big brother..."

A little girl who looked very familiar with Luo Qianhuan was holding a flower in her hand and wanted to hand it to Luo Qianhuan.

Although Luo Qianhuan didn't know where he was, he really enjoyed this quiet and peaceful atmosphere. He smiled and was about to reach out to take the flower...

In front of Luo Qianhuan's eyes, an arm with black gloves seemed to stretch out from Luo Qianhuan's body...

There was a silver-white firearm on the glove?

Luo Qianhuan was stunned where...

"No…"

With the trigger pulling and the sound of the bullet loading, Luo Qianhuan was so stunned that he wanted to say something, but everything was over...

"No!"

As soon as the words came to the sound of gunfire, the flames filled the muzzle, and a bullet penetrated the head of the girl in front of Luo Qianhuan, and blood splattered on Luo Qianhuan's face... She collapsed down with an incredible expression on her face, and Luo Qianhuan also knelt on the ground.

“…”

Luo Qianhuan stared at the scene with wide eyes, and the back of the shot finally appeared...

This is a dream, but it is extremely real. The girl just now was not Luo Qianhuan, but that man!

Luo Qianhuan looked at the painted black back, wearing a military uniform, and the golden hair behind her was floating in the wind.

He shattered the flowers on the ground, stared at the village that was chaotic due to gunfire, and gave orders.

"One...no stay!"

"Abide by the order!"

Electronic synthesis sounded throughout the world, the clear sky was torn apart, and the ships cast by steel appeared in the sky, shrouding the entire world in darkness.

An army composed of machinery descended from the sky and launched the so-called killing on this planet...

"Stop..." Luo Qianhuan stood up tremblingly and stared at the man's back: "You...stop it!"

But these are just dreams, Luo Qianhuan is always a bystander... but in fact.

The man in black military uniform turned his head and looked at Luo Qianhuan...

"How could it be..." Luo Qianhuan fell deeply into fear.

The man had scarlet pupils and gorgeous golden hair... It was exactly what he looked like... it was himself who did all this!

"The murderer...but you."

He spoke with jokes and ridicule.

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Xiye was in the bathroom. She had finished taking a shower and was wearing a bath towel... Her long black hair was drifting down. Xiye wiped the mirror covered by mist and looked at her weak self in the mirror.

Ben... shouldn't be like this, I... shouldn't be like this. This weak look was a thing of the past a few years ago.

After experiencing that incident... I will no longer be afraid of anything.

But facing that man, the guy who was shrouded in the black assassin's robe, holding two swords like a ghost.

Shiya tasted what fear was once again.

Sure enough, I'm not strong enough...

He is a strong man, a very strong man, so is the face under the mask really a monster?

Xiye didn't understand, so after putting on her clothes, Xiye walked up to the second floor and was about to return to her room.

But for some reason, he stood at the door of Luo Qianhuan's room and knocked on the door.

No answer? Go out?

Xiye pushed open the door and the view in the room was dark.

Can't see anything clearly.

But Xiye stepped on a hard object, Xiye bent down and picked it up. It was a white mask, which the man carried during the competition.

The appearance under the mask must be as strong as his sword.

But... But when Xiye walked to Luo Qianhuan's bed, he was hugged tightly by a weak body.

When Xiye wanted to call out who it was...

Kiye felt his clothes were wet with wet liquid. Kiye waved his hand and a fluorite instantly lit up the entire room.

When Xiye saw the person holding her, she was stunned...

A girl with gorgeous blonde hair?

His whole body was trembling, as if he was in great fear, but the clothes he was wearing were from the man during the day...

Could it be...Xiye thought of a terrifying truth and was about to stand up?

"Don't move..." Luo Qianhuan's begging voice recalled Xiye's arms: "Don't... move..."

It was... the man's voice, Xiye fell into a daze. She sat by the bed and felt Luo Qianhuan's trembling body.

What was wrong? Xiye was a little at a loss. The figure that looked like a ghost and god disappeared in Xiye's mind. Luo Qian in front of him was an image of a child who needed comfort.

"What's wrong with you?" Xiye asked tentatively.

Luo Qianhuan's head buried in Xiye's arms raised and looked at Xiye...

The scarlet pupils that once were flashing with tears in their red eyes, and their red eyes told Xiye that Luo Qianhuan seemed to have cried just now.

What exactly made him afraid of this...

"Let me be quiet for a while..." Luo Qianhuan hugged Xiye's body and felt the temperature on her body. Her heart was almost collapsed...

But it's better than a person who is sitting on the bed and falling into darkness...

The former self, the former self... Luo Qianhuan closed his eyes tightly.

Luo Qianhuan dared not face it, nor did he dare to accept it...

Xiye stretched out his hand, hesitating a little... but in the end he still put it on Luo Qianhuan's hair and gently stroked it.

Xiye doesn't know what kind of person he is, but Xiye knows that Luo Qianhuan needs some comfort now.

Time passed quietly, Xiye did not move, and Luo Qianhuan did not move, and the two of them maintained this posture.

Gradually Xiye felt Luo Qianhuan breathing evenly, and then she felt that Luo Qianhuan was asleep...

Very... peaceful.

Xiye gently placed Luo Qianhuan on the bed, staring at Luo Qianhuan's delicate face like a doll... she couldn't contact the man like a ghost during the day.

He... is really an incredible person.

What are you afraid of? Xiye cannot understand Luo Qianhuan.

And at this time, it was on the periphery of Luo Qianhuan's house.

The pupils that were flashing with red light appeared in the darkness again...

"This,., only,., start."
Chapter completed!