But as soon as this idea appeared, the other party's weird and laughing voice sounded, "Don't think about running away, because no matter where you are, I will find you, even if you dig three feet into the ground."
Shen Mubai's body froze slightly, dispelling this idea.
Doesn't the other party seem to want to kill her
Realizing this, Shen Mubai breathed a sigh of relief, hesitated for a while, and then sat down on the sofa.
There was the sound of pots and bowls colliding, and in about twenty minutes, a man wearing a clown mask came out with a bowl of hot porridge, put it on the wooden table in front of her, and said with a chuckle, "I'm hungry." Bar."
Shen Mubai is really hungry, especially she has been in a mess these few days, every meal is full of bread or something. The aroma of the bowl of meat porridge in front of her always tempted her.
But the murderer in front of him killed Ji Shu.
She resisted almost silently, until the other party's dangerous voice rang in her ears, "Don't make me angry."
Yes, what is she being hypocritical about
Shen Mubai thought a little ridiculously, picked up the bowl of porridge a little self-destructively, and ate it viciously.
She was going to live and kill him.
"Are you angry?" The man chuckled strangely, "Because I killed him?"
Shen Mubai didn't speak, she drank the porridge, thinking of Ji Shu's eyes before he died.
"That kind of trash that can't protect you, let him die." The man pinched her chin, staring at her with blood red eyes, his tone filled with jealousy, "Or, are you reluctant to part with that trash?"
Shen Mubai shook off his hand, and said coldly, "Ji Shu is not trash, nor is he trash."
The man chuckled slightly, and said with a crooked face, "But from the beginning, he relied on you to protect him, didn't he?"
Shen Mubai felt that he was really sick, "I am willing to protect him, it's none of your business."
She paused, "You've been following us?"
The other party said in a gentle tone, "Yes, I have been watching how you protect that trash." He turned his face slightly, looking at her with blood-red eyes, "I have always wanted to kill him."
"I'm glad he died." The weird smile on the mask felt an indescribable shudder.
Shen Mubai felt that he was really a lunatic, put down the bowl in his hand and said, "What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything." The man wearing a clown mask held her face in both hands, and slowly leaned over, "You look beautiful in this suit."
Shen Mubai watched the other party's blood-red eyes getting closer and closer, unexpectedly there was an indescribable sense of déjà vu.
She stepped back, with resistance written all over her face, "Don't touch me with your murderous hands."
The man paused, then smiled softly, "But, I've wanted to kiss you for a long time."
The girl in a Lolita suit has her hair loose and smooth, her delicate facial features are beautiful and pure, and her eyes are full of vigilance and nervousness looking at herself.
He smiled and said, "I almost went crazy thinking about it."
Shen Mubai grasped the key points in his words, including the phrase "Long time no see" when we first met, and quickly tried to catch the suspicious person in his mind, but he didn't get an answer.
She almost wondered in a daze, could it be that she missed something
The man wearing the clown mask leaned down and pinched her chin, looking at her with blood red eyes.
Shen Mubai stared at the clown mask whose lips seemed to reach the corners of his eyes, and stretched out his hand to lift it off at a speed that caught the other party off guard.
Then the pupils shrank slightly, "Ji...Shu?"
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