After hearing Fang Yuan's words, everyone fell silent.
Pan Shu blinked innocently.
"Sister, don't be afraid." Chu Zhou pulled out the dagger from the scabbard with an expressionless face, stepped forward to pull Xun He away, and was about to stab it into Jin Hong's throat when he was pulled away by Chu Song.
"Are you crazy? Five-star dungeons don't allow players to kill each other!" Chu Song frowned and said in a low voice.
The young man looked at him with red eyes, hatred and murderous intent overlapping, "I will make his life worse than death."
Chu Song silently let go of him and said, "Leave him alive."
Chu Zhou carried Jin Hong outside as if he were a dead person, with his eyes icy cold and a terrifying aura around him. The next second, Jin Hong's screams resounded throughout the castle.
Without blinking, the boy thrust the dagger into Jin Hong's palm, his usual harmless smile on his face. He licked his crimson lips, "Which hand touched her? Huh?"
"ah--"
When the dagger was pulled out, Jin Hong screamed again.
Blood splattered all over the young man.
Chu Zhou stood up and kicked him condescendingly, "Since you can't control yourself, then cut it off."
After saying that, the dagger stabbed straight into Jin Hong's crotch.
A fishy smell spread.
When Xun He came out, the boy's face was splattered with blood, like an evil ghost crawling from hell to the human world to take lives. However, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and obedient, and he looked the most harmless.
His face was full of complexity.
When I saw Jin Hong again, I couldn't even see his appearance clearly. His limbs were twisted in a strange posture, and both of his palms were broken at the root, with blood gushing out.
"He deserves to die." Chu Zhou said word by word.
Chu Song put one hand in his pocket and threw him a handkerchief as if nothing had happened. "Wipe the blood off your hand."
That's what he wanted to do anyway.
Who the hell is Jin Hong?
How dare you covet this delicate young lady?
Even he couldn't bear to do it.
How dare Jin Hong?
Just looking for a crane... Chu Song glanced thoughtfully at the cold and dignified young man leaning against the wall.
Based on his understanding of Xunhe, Xunhe is not a person who acts on impulse.
He was terribly emotionally indifferent.
It can be said that nothing can cause his emotions to fluctuate, not even death.
But at this moment, he lost control.
Xunhe slowly lowered his eyes.
He bit his tongue and forced himself to wake up. Why did he become so furious when he saw Jin Hong doing that to her? To the point where he lost his usual composure?
Chu Song also asked him the same question.
But--
Xun He heard his own voice say, "I just don't want Jin Hong to ruin my plan."
Even Chu Song could tell he was lying and chuckled, "What's your plan? Tell me about it."
The young man blinked in confusion.
yes.
There is no plan.
It was obviously impulsive.
Obviously, he cares a lot.
Ban Shu stood in front of the window, glanced casually at Jin Hong who was lying in a pool of blood, his life or death unknown, and curled her lips.
It's really asking for trouble.
As night fell, the castle fell into silence, even the roses were fast asleep.
The man, dressed in dark clothes, had delicate and deep features. He stood quietly beside Jin Hong like the god of death.
Eros looked down at these arrogant players, curling his lips in sarcasm.
He kicked the unconscious Jin Hong indifferently.
Seeing the other party open his eyes in panic, Eros curled his lips in satisfaction.
"You really deserve to die."
He approached little by little, his leather shoes making a thrilling "clacking" sound on the floor.
Jin Hong got up in a panic and tried to escape.
But she was easily trampled under the man's feet.
"You...you can't kill me!"
Jin Hong swallowed hard and yelled, "You, you are nothing but lowly NPCs! Even if you kill me, you are still just a bunch of lowly NPCs without any life of your own!"
"Tsk, has anyone ever told you that I hate your disgusting faces the most?"
Eros smiled nonchalantly, "By the way..."
"NPC?"
"I haven't been that for a long time."
The man was hidden in the darkness, his lips, red and almost bleeding, curled up gracefully. "This dungeon is Eros' first great gift to you players."
"Of course, it might be a nightmare for you."
The man's black coat fluttered in the wind.
The dark pupils glanced at Jin Hong without a trace of emotion.
Behind him are millions of extremely beautiful roses.
At this moment, it turned into the sharpest sword and pierced through Jin Hong's internal organs.
This is what it means to be pierced by thousands of arrows.
Eros lowered his eyes in boredom.
He muttered to himself, "I've obviously been very tolerant of you, but you actually dared to covet my lady? This is simply..."
He curled his lips:
"Unforgivable."
Jin Hong died quietly like this.
Eros pushed open the door and stood beside the girl's bed. In the bright moonlight, he gazed greedily at the girl's eyes.
"Eros has killed someone, my lady."
He bent down and lovingly and gently tidied the loose hair around the girl's cheek. "Miss, will you be angry? But Eros can't stand it for a moment."
The girl who was originally sleeping suddenly opened her pure eyes.
Slender fingers gently grasped his hand.
In this silent night.
The girl nuzzled him in a dependent manner, her fingertips covered with a layer of wet vapor. She said in a soft and coquettish voice, "I'm not angry."
"What?"
"I'm not angry with Eros."
The man sat on the edge of the bed, holding the girl in his arms, and slowly hooked his fingertips around the girl's soft, curly hair.
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