Cheng Ming's voice came from far away, and the two people standing at the door of the small dark room were so strong that they remained motionless.

A waiting for an answer.

One waits for it.

The sight collided, dark and unclear.

Mu Chenyuan's pursed thin lips curled a little helplessly, and finally, he compromised first.

Lieli's voice and expression came in a low voice, "As long as you have no problems, we won't hurt you."

Not only will it not hurt you, but it will also find ways to recruit you.

but……

Mu Chenyuan divided a ray of light and fell on the four bodies he lifted out, but her remnant coldness was beyond their imagination.

But I can't blame her for being wrong.

If these people took the initiative to provoke her, how could they say she was wrong?

"On the other hand, I have a problem. You can get rid of the root immediately, right?" An Xia was not satisfied with his answer, but it was not much to be able to pry out a little information from his mouth that was sucked into an airtight mouth.

A very real answer.

There is an old saying in Xia Kingdom, which is also a sentence my mother always reminded her in her ear: Be careful to sail a thousand-year-old ship.

Having had a civilization for thousands of years, no matter how the times change, I am still so careful.

Good.

You must be wary of others, and you must not be harmed by others.

Mu Chenyuan stared at him for a while, nodded slightly, indicating that what An Xia said was right.

"Okay, then I understand." An Xia glanced at him deeply, turned around, returned to the small dark room, closed the door, threw out the key, and said indifferently: "Thank you for your hard work."

After taking the key, the clearly angular locking piece hit the palm of the palm, and then locked it again.

The fingerprints were locked and wiped clean. The footprints on the ground were wiped off one by one. The snow rustled under your feet, and the sound drifted into Wu Wenyue's ears.

She did not get closer, and her whole body was tense and continued to hold Cheng Ming until she returned to quiet in the abandoned building.

The shadows of the trees are swaying, the branches are spreading and the claws are like ghosts, and the cold wind blows by, and another night passes.

The next morning, Wu Wenyue stood at the iron gate of the small dark room on the thick snow.

Take a deep breath of the cold morning breeze and call the assistant to open the iron door.

The door opened, and bloody that was so thick that it was snoring.

The assistant teacher's face changed slightly and he shouted: "An Xia!"

He thought something happened to An Xia.

There are always a few young people who commit suicide in a small dark room a year.

Wu Wenyue raised her hand and pretended to wave away the bloody face, covering the smile in her eyes, which was cold, perverted, and mean.

Social scum is not to be cherished.

"Are you planning on me to release it?" A unique cold voice came from the corner lazy, and the smile in Wu Wenyue's eyes instantly frozen, and she suddenly raised her eyes.

She saw An Xia step out of the darkness and walk into the snow that shone diagonally into the house from the door.

Why are you still alive?

Wu Wenyue was shocked and was so shocked that she stared at An Xia for a long time.

She is still alive, how did the bloody smell of the small dark room come from?

Could it be that the four people who were put in last night had something wrong?

Is it their blood?

For a second, Wu Wenyue almost rushed into the small dark room and quickly restrained her impulse.

At least she can only go in and see when An Xia leaves.

The assistant teacher breathed a sigh of relief and said with a deep face: "Next time I see you making trouble, I will be detained for at least five days! After entering the special education institute, learn how to be a human being, otherwise you will suffer."

He turned sideways and asked Wu Wenyue, "Teacher Wu, then let her go out now?"

Wu Wenyue did not answer, looked at An Xia with sharp eyes, trying to see something from her face.

I couldn't see anything at all, and I stood in front of her.

The small face as big as a palm is white and beautiful, and the narrow eyes and eyes are cold, as quiet as an ancient well.

I noticed that I was looking at her, my eyes raised slightly casually, and a cold look in my quiet eyes, and there was a smile that made her tremble.

It seems like I know what she did.
Chapter completed!