"Did you sleep well last night?" After washing up, the girl sat on the table and asked with a smile while wearing the newly bought vest that Zhang Haoxuan had for herself.

"Fortunately, it's better than before." Zhang Haoxuan replied faintly.

You know that she doesn't love you, she just wants to find someone to rely on. She is afraid of her fear, she needs a sense of security, and after experiencing so much indifference and that terrible thing, no matter who releases kindness to her, she will get love. In other words, she loves you now just because the plot needs it. Reason emerges again.

You just got involved in the plot, you just took over Lyon. No matter how much you wanted to tell yourself to watch, but you still couldn't help but get involved in the plot, so she fell in love with you. You know, this is just a movie, and only in the movie can there be such a quick love, right? It continued, with viciousness and coldness.

"I said, my method will work." She grabbed his hand, her eyes were particularly bright, with infinite attachment. "In the future, when we sleep together, you will never feel lonely again, whether in a dream or... here."

She loves you now, but what about the future? Like poor Jack and Ruth, if they successfully reach New York, will they still love that way? Movies are always movies, movies will always end. Reason still chatters

"I have a voice here," Zhang Haoxuan was silent and pointed to his heart. "It is called reason. It has always wanted to tell me that some things should not be touched, especially when they know they cannot be solved."

Matilda pursed her lips and stared into his eyes: "I have it too, and my reason has always told me what can be done and what can't be done, sometimes I follow... Sometimes I don't want to follow."

She sat in front of him and reached out and pressed her hand on his chest: "Because, our bodies are not just rational, Zhang, I know my feelings and thoughts, I am mature enough, I know what love is."

Zhang Haoxuan looked at her without retreating, and then whispered after a long time: "Today I want to teach you something new and do something that can make you feel a little better."

You know, for you, hope is the most terrible thing. Reason finally gave up this sentence.

It is very simple to teach her something new and to make her feel better. She kicks open the doors of some dark rooms, puts the people inside to the ground and tie them up, and then lets her test-fire with modified guns.

"It's done well, but it should be noted that the recoil of the pistol that actually loads the bullets is much stronger, even Glock and PPK. So you have to hold the gun in both hands and relax your wrists. Don't fire a second shot after one shot." Zhang Haoxuan said, holding Glock with both hands and aiming at Matilda, who was tied to the chair.

The girl nodded and asked, "When can I kick the door open like you?"

"That doesn't matter, at least it's not important now. If you really want to kill someone, you can't kick it in like me. I'm mainly for convenience." Zhang Haoxuan explained, "When you can use ordinary guns freely, I will teach you other things."

By this time, the middle-aged man tied to a chair had gone from his initial fear to inexplicable, and finally couldn't help but ask, "What the hell is going on?"

Zhang Haoxuan ignored him and immediately said to the girl: "Okay, it's almost over here. Now take out the alcohol in the backpack and there are other things to deal with."

After saying that, he took her out, deafing the middle-aged man's voice "I'm talking to you" until he went out, and shot the middle-aged man with a backhand and directly shot the middle-aged man in the head.

Then he picked up the plastic bucket, poured all the alcohol on the table full of white powder, and handed the lighter to Matilda: "Come on, let these things be done."

The girl was a little surprised, but immediately smiled, fired the lighter and threw it on the table. With a bang, all these things started to burn.

"Are you in a better mood?" Zhang Haoxuan asked at Huo Miao.

"It's much better." Matilda clenched her fists.

"Okay, starting today, once a day in the next week." Zhang Haoxuan said.

So, over the next week, they shuttled around the darkness of lower Manhattan, repeatedly kicking open the door, letting the owner overturn, practicing, and then burning drugs.

Of course, there are still dangers, such as-

With a slam, Zhang Haoxuan did not rush inside, but hugged Matilda beside him, and turned into the air and flipped over to the side. At the same time, a grenade was thrown out from inside, watching it falling to the ground.

However, Zhang Haoxuan in the air was not panicked at all. After spinning in the air, he kicked the grenade with one kick. He kicked it back with a loud bang, and the inside exploded and the fragments flew around.

"So amazing!" the girl exclaimed in surprise, her eyes full of admiration.

"Go away, there is an explosion here, you can't stay for too long." Zhang Haoxuan said nothing.

This is not the first time, nor is it the last time. Someone had fired with a gun as soon as the door was kicked open. Of course, he protected Matilda very well and did not cause any harm to her.

As a result, the girl smiled more and more, and under her infection, his heart became calmer and his nightmare was temporarily away, but the pain in it became more and more lasting.

After the tension that day, the relationship between them eased again, and even... was one step closer. At least when the girl teased him, he could take the initiative to fight back, instead of just being passively enduring and laughing at the same time.

"Let me go, Zhang, let me go, you bad guy!" Although Matilda was screaming and struggling, her little face was full of smiles.

"This is what you asked for, little girl, this is what you asked for." Zhang Haoxuan shouted viciously, grabbed Matilda, raised the long strip of hair in his hand, and tugged it on her.

The girl immediately started to scream and struggled even harder. Finally, she used her hands and feet to escape from his devil's claws.

"Zhang, you are not allowed to use that next time." Matilda said angrily afterwards.

"Okay, listen to you." Zhang Haoxuan shrugged and threw the long strip in his hand aside.

It was a gift for buying things in the grocery store. It seemed to be used to make fun of cats. It hurts a little while it feels itchy when it comes to the person. So he used it to deal with Matilda, and the result was unexpectedly good.

The girl seemed a little unwilling to accept it. After turning her eyes, she immediately suggested: "Zhang, let's play a game."

"Oh? What game?" Zhang Haoxuan asked, who had packed up his things.

"We will use the things at home to play the roles in the movie. Whoever guesses more will be the winner." Matilda said proudly, and waved her small fist, as if she was quite confident.

However, Zhang Haoxuan's face changed. After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head: "Forget it, it's too late, it's time to go to bed."

"Why?" the girl frowned, but soon realized something was wrong with him, and then asked with concern "What's wrong, Zhang?"

"Nothing, I just... I've watched too many movies and don't want to watch movies anymore." Zhang Haoxuan continued to shake his head, "Okay, let's rest, it's too late."

Matilda opened her mouth but didn't say anything, but her expression became much gloomy.

Then the two of them went to bed silently. As usual, Zhang Haoxuan lay on his back, while the girl lay on her side, without any extra movements.

"Your smile has become much more than a few days." The girl's voice sounded abruptly.

Zhang Haoxuan said "Oh" lightly, but he didn't answer, and he didn't even move, like a statue.

"The movie is something you don't want to talk about more?" she asked again.

"We promised, Matilda." He replied staring at the ceiling.

The girl stopped talking, and after a while, she put a hand on his chest: "Zhang, I know there is a hole here, and it is difficult to fill it. However, I also know that this hole has become smaller during this period, so you should not give up."

Zhang Haoxuan closed his eyes: "It's useless. Some things will not change. Sometimes they look changed, but in fact they haven't changed. That's just your illusion."

"...The same is true for helping me get revenge?" Matilda asked, with an unaware sadness and depression in her tone. "You didn't plan to teach me how to use a real gun, right?"

"We won't discuss this, Matilda." Zhang Haoxuan said, hesitated for a moment, and sighed softly, "I told you that once you kill someone, you will become another person..."

"I don't care what I will become!" The girl suddenly became excited and interrupted without hesitation, "Do you know, I secretly went home that day. Do you know what it feels like when I looked at the drawings on the ground. What is the outline of my brother's body? I want to kill those bitches raised by the bitch, no matter what I will become!"

After saying that, she withdrew her hand and turned her back to him in a serene voice. Zhang Haoxuan, who had his eyes closed, never opened it, but just sighed softly in his heart.

The next day, the atmosphere between the two became colder again - in fact, they had been like this during this period, getting closer, getting away from a little, walking in a little, and getting away from a little, like a constantly flipping magnet.

Therefore, Zhang Haoxuan didn't think too much about it when he went out alone. There were no special teaching arrangements this week and he didn't need to act together every day.

However, after walking two streets, he frowned because his heart began to feel uneasy.

Zhang Haoxuan knew what this meant, so he turned around and ran back without thinking much, returned to his residence, opened the door, and then clenched his fists.

Matilda was no longer at home. She had a stack of banknotes on the tea in the living room and a note pressed, and next to her was the teddy bear he bought for her.
Chapter completed!