Chapter 1057 Autistic Teenager (41)

"Tick."

"Tick."

"Tick."

Tiny raindrops fell, opening traces on the ground like blooming petals.

The ground has been dyed red.

Every drop of rain fell to the ground, stained with a bright red color, like a blooming manjusawa.

It blooms in the blink of an eye and is extremely gorgeous.

And withered in a flash, leaving no trace.

Clouds covered the sky, and the downpour of rain fell like a barrier, isolating everything.

As far as the eye can see, there are only blooming manjusawa.

Like a dark hell, it guides the return of the undead.

The ruined building was crumbling, as if it was about to collapse in this terrible rainstorm.

"No...don't kill...me..."

The last survivor looked at the person in front of him in horror.

No, it can no longer be called a human being.

It was clearly a terrifying monster, covered in brightly colored human skin, filled with darkness and tyranny inside.

Horror to the extreme.

It was also terrifying to the extreme.

The bloody smell around was so strong that it was a little nauseating.

Qianqiu's mood was irritable, violent emotions surged, and he looked at the person in front of him with cold eyes.

Her steps were very light and slow, her posture was graceful, and there was not a single trace of blood on her body.

The opponent was cornered and found a gun.

Even mercenaries with professional training and high psychological quality.

After experiencing what happened just now, his mind still completely collapsed.

His hands and feet were shaking crazily, and he didn't even have the strength to raise the gun.

Qianqiu didn't care whether he would shoot or not, he glanced at him and said:
"Can't kill me."

The light words reminded that person of the scene just a few minutes ago, and he trembled even more.

Just like the god of death came to the world, reaping life mercilessly.

Wherever it passes, it is the road where Manjusawa blooms.

"game over."

The corner of Qianqiu's lips evoked a bloodthirsty smile.

Four words.

Let the mercenary stare in horror.

"……and many more."

at this time.

A hoarse voice came from behind, stopping what was about to happen.

Qianqiu's hand paused slightly, and he turned his head to look.

Her eyes had turned into animal-like vertical pupils, stained with a rich scarlet that couldn't be erased.

Her posture was still elegant, and she glanced lightly.

But it is endless fear.

Hua Rong looked at the person in front of him silently, his face was slightly pale, and he pursed his lips.

She's out of control.

If this continues, there will be no coming back...

Qian Qiu just stared at him without saying a word.

Huarong was still wounded and a little bit out of strength, but he still clung to the wall beside him and said in a hoarse voice:
"Stay useful."

Qianqiu stared at him for a while.

Her vision was scarlet, and the humans she faced just now were all dark and chaotic mist.

The person in front of me...

A little arrogant.

The whole body is glowing.

She frowned, it was rare that she didn't do it directly, and said in a cold voice: "It's useless to me."

"I don't want you to kill someone."

Qian Qiu said: "Not dead yet."

than instant death.

Wandering on the verge of death, feeling life passing by like an hourglass at the fingertips, watching helplessly, but unable to save it.

Crash, despair, pain...

The feeling that life is worse than death.

Isn't it better?
Qianqiu didn't want to fight with the person in front of him, so he only said:
"If you don't want to die, stay away from me."

Hua Rong looked at the complete stranger in front of him and sighed.

"You are so fierce..." Hua Rong paused, as if he found it difficult to speak.

In the end, I was still reluctant, and said the last two words word by word.

"elder sister."

(End of this chapter)

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