“Snap—”
When the bullet was ejected from the sheath, the powerful recoil force made Chu Zhou's palm numb.
At that moment, time seemed to stand still.
The only sound left in my ears was the rustling of the wind.
The young man groaned in intense pain for a moment.
Scarlet blood gushed out from the wound. Chu Song tugged at his pale lips and wiped away the tears from the corners of Ban Shu's eyes with his icy fingertips. "This is what the young lady wanted. Why are you crying?"
Only then did Pan Shu realize that her face was cold.
She pursed her lips and said nothing.
Large rose petals were blown in by the wind outside the window and fell all over the ground.
Bloodstains snaked across the floor.
The boy smiled, closed his eyes, and slowly lost his breath.
Chu Zhou's eyes were red. He threw the gun to the ground helplessly and muttered to himself, "Why didn't you fight back... You clearly had a trump card."
"Didn't you teach me to be more ruthless when killing people? Why did you still soften your heart, Chu Song?"
Ban Shu raised her hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
He raised his eyebrows nonchalantly.
At the moment Chu Song died, the attack value reached 100.
Except for Chu Song, Xun He, Chu Zhou, and Eros, their attack values had already reached the maximum.
"Sister..." Chu Zhou said absentmindedly, "I, I'm going to go find Xun He."
Pan Shu did not respond.
The boy's eyes were dull, and it seemed that he didn't even have the courage to lower his head and look at Chu Song again.
Pan Shu slowly squatted down and took the boy, who had already lost his breath, into her arms. "I'm sorry, you're really unlucky to have met me."
This was what Eros saw when he walked in.
He glanced at Chu Song without any emotion, and even curled his thin, crimson lips with interest, "Miss, are you sad about this player?"
“…”
Eros sighed softly and gently embraced the girl. "This is their own fault, isn't it?"
Eros: "Don't blame yourself."
Ban Shu: “I don’t have any.”
Eros raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "That's good, my lady."
"Miss, are you thinking about how to get rid of Eros?" Eros's cold and soft lips slowly and methodically rubbed the girl's earlobe, with an intimate and ambiguous meaning. "If that's the case, Eros will go crazy."
Eros has nothing.
He only has his lady left.
Pan Shu turned around and put her arms around the man's slender waist. The tip of her nose was filled with the rich scent of roses. She closed her eyes and skillfully soothed the restless man, "No, Eros, we are the closest people in the world. I will never abandon you."
Eros kissed the girl's hair with satisfaction and pleasure.
"I like to hear young lady say such things."
He paused, then added, "But Eros also likes the way the lady tells lies."
Pan Shu was stunned.
The back of my neck felt numb, and the next second I lost all consciousness and fell into darkness.
The man kissed the girl's fair and plump forehead obsessively.
"Miss, have a good sleep. When you wake up, everything will be over."
…
A cold and eerie wind whistled past.
Xun He glanced coldly at the young man in front of him with bloodshot eyes. The blood on his hands had long dried up, and the air was filled with a faint smell of blood.
He said with certainty, "You killed Chu Song."
"Yeah." The boy responded noncommittally.
He moved his fingertips, a smile that couldn't be called a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He lowered his eyes and spoke slowly, "And you."
"Only by killing you all will you have no chance to hurt my sister."
Xun He curled his lips for the first time, but his eyes, as cold as the warm moon, were filled with mockery. "Why do you think you're the only one who won't hurt her? Why do you think others don't love her as much as you do?"
"Do you think you can kill Chu Song so easily?"
Xun He said coldly, "Chu Song didn't want to hurt her, nor did he want to hurt you, so he chose to die in your hands. What makes you think Chu Song's love is inferior to yours? What makes you think I will definitely hurt her?"
In the moonlight, mist instantly gathered in the boy's eyes.
The young man knelt on the ground in vain, crying bitterly, "But...Xunhe, you don't dare to gamble, do you?"
Xunhe lowered his eyes and remained silent.
He gripped the dagger in his hand and said, "Come on, it doesn't matter who dies."
Anyway, the one who survives will still have to face that difficult man Eros.
“Tick-tock.”
“Tick-tock.”
Dewdrops from the rose petals fell on the windowsill.
Drop by drop, it rolled down again.
The girl lay peacefully and quietly on the soft bed, her thick, fluffy curly hair like seaweed hanging in front of her chest, her eyes slightly closed, and her facial features as delicate as a sleeping beauty.
Eros bent down and kissed the girl's lips affectionately. "Let Eros go and see who will be the one who survives."
The door behind him was kicked open with great force.
The young man had drooping cold eyebrows and his whole body looked as if he had been fished out of a pool of blood. The loose hair on his forehead was dripping with sticky scarlet blood, and his thin white eyelids were also stained with glaring bloodstains.
Eros curled his lips regretfully, "I thought it would be that madman who killed his brother."
Xun He raised his eyelids.
His gaze passed Eros and finally fell on Panshu's peaceful sleeping face with complex and strong emotions.
Such a look made Eros feel offended.
This is a kind of unpleasantness that comes from having one's treasure coveted.
He stood in the dimness, his pale face and lips were as red as if bleeding. He moved his fingertips, and a dark and gloomy mist filled his palms. The wind surging around him suddenly rose up like a sharp knife.
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