Chapter 1122: Fog Devil (44)

She completely ignored him.
The teenager was very uncomfortable, and the bottom of the smashed blood was out of control. The voice was grotesque: "The killer must be appointed by me..." His emotions suddenly rose up. "How about the old detective?"
People are always difficult to give up to close people. His original intention was to see her collapse, so she was interested and casually pointed to the characters who had a relationship with her.
The girl said: "Okay."
She finally looked up at him.
There was a lot of incomprehensible in the mind of the boy, like the joy that the child was finally noticed by the adults, but she quickly moved away from her eyes and her voice was fascinating:
"If he sees me and sees me to kill him, his reaction will be very interesting..."
Juvenile long eyelashes slightly licked.
The interesting reaction of the prey has always been what he expected when he killed. But seeing her is the same, looking forward to the reaction of the prey... He is a little bit sullen, and even more violent with the twilight.
Yu Chu turned and walked away, and Chisel was silently and gloomyly keeping up, but his look was faint and somewhat irritating.
"In fact, collecting bones, you have to take the bones of a particularly beautiful person, right? The bones of that kind of people are also good-looking, and they are valuable when they are collected."
The girl suddenly asked with great interest.
The teenager paused and felt violent, making his blood in the pure blue eyes more intense and gloomy:
"Whose bones do you want to collect?"
"I haven't thought about it, wait for me to find the beautiful person I like, I will take out his bones again..."
As she spoke, she turned a corner and Chisel finally narrowed her eyes out of control, reaching for her wrist and pressing her against the wall.
"Bone... not so good."
He said coldly.
Even I feel that this sentence is inexplicable. It is also his favorite...
Yu Chu’s eyes flashed a smile, but his face was not moving, and he raised his eyebrows deliberately:
"Where is it bad? I think now... very interesting, the bones of beautiful people will be very good. Take down the collection, how good..."
Her series of fascinating voices made the teenager's emotions more and more out of control, and he was staring at her with teeth. His tone was soft and soft: "Not as good as you think... you give me the knife."
He suddenly lowered his knives and reached for cold and cold to get it back. "I changed my mind."
However, he was not prepared, and the girl who had been shackled by him suddenly raised his knife to his neck.
The cold blade is close to the skin, and Thousand's movements froze, and the pure blue eyes look at her coldly.
The girl smiled with interest. "I think your bones are good. How about killing you?"
Her attitude is careless, like treating a prey that is not worth mentioning, or a toy. It seems that I don't care at all, saying that killing can be killed at will.
The hunter certainly does not care about the life of the prey.
She is now like his kind.
However, Qianzel did not have the pleasure of being understood by the same kind, but the mood was more gloomy, and he was treated with carelessness and carelessness. He felt more and more annoyed.
"Go." The girl's knife reached him.
The young man walked forward in a gloomy manner, and she pushed into a room. The knife of Yuchu touched him, locked the door with his backhand, looked around the room, and took the handcuffs of the red light district from the side and handed it over, indicating:
"Copy it."