"Yeah," the response was sparse and indifferent, "He is always smart. This time, he killed sixteen people, so I killed him."
"But Miss... Rosen is..." Rose looked up and explained eagerly, "He kills people all for you. He and I have always been loyal to you, and you..."
"Shhh...I'm tired...be good...let me sleep for a while..."
The girl raised her index finger to her lips, making a silent gesture, then stopped talking and closed her eyes.
After Rose saw the girl's posture and expression, she didn't dare to say anything anymore, so she kept kneeling, massaging the girl, and soothing her to sleep. Although her face was calm, she still endured the pain because she heard that Rosen had died.
The fear that comes from breathing.
A moment.
It's dark.
She also fell asleep.
After making this judgment, Rose stood up and prepared to clean up the bathroom.
When she lifted her feet and was about to walk to the bathroom, she suddenly heard a knock on the door and an urgent call.
"Hello! Excuse me! I am the tenant who came to visit this afternoon, Yan Xiaoyu. I seem to have forgotten my things here. Could you please open the door and let me go in and look for it..."
Rose stopped, turned around, and saw the lady they had always called Jane sleeping on the sofa, and opened her eyes.
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"Ah sneeze——!"
The white cat opened his eyes and looked around. He turned his head and saw the gray cat half leaning on the back of the chair with his eyes closed and sleeping quietly. He unconsciously raised his hands and crossed his arms to keep warm.
In fact, the temperature in the cabin was not low, and could even be said to be moderately mild. However, while Bai Mao was sleeping, she suddenly felt an inexplicable chill. It was so cold that she couldn't help but wake up from her sleep. Her hands and feet were as cold as ice.
cave.
The white cat just hugged his arms, and then he felt that his hands were wrapped by a pair of big palms. He turned his eyes and saw that Mr. Gray Cat, who had closed his eyes, had woken up at some point and was looking at him with his gentle and humble eyes.
She had a faint questioning look in her eyes.
"What?" Gray Cat shook her hand and pulled her into his arms, "I had a nightmare, my hands are so cold."
"It's not a nightmare..." The white cat leaned on his chest, took a deep breath, and gently absorbed his scent. After feeling a little relieved, he whispered, "It's not a nightmare, but suddenly there was something like a nightmare.
It feels like..."
A nightmarish feeling... The gray cat's eyes darkened, "You mean... what happened fifteen years ago?"
"Yes." The white cat nodded, his eyes also became heavy.
The two of them didn't say much, but they tacitly remembered the nightmare-like killings they happened to encounter near the Tenth Prison fifteen years ago, the cruelty, the chill, even as two bystanders,
As people who have been wandering around and working in the Blade Killer Alliance for many years, they are still frightened by that real and close experience of the despair and distortion of approaching death.
The white cat's sixth sense has always been very accurate. Sometimes, it is even terrifyingly accurate. This is why the gray cat desperately recruited her into his information department. The white cat once accidentally joked that maybe his ancestor was a witch.
No one else believed it, only the gray cat believed it.
Because, fifteen years ago, if it hadn't been for the white cat's terrifyingly accurate intuition to walk out of the maze, perhaps they would have died in pain, with their heads and bodies missing.
"Black Cat."
The white cat leaned on the gray cat's chest, calmed down for a long time, and slowly spit out these two words. It had been frightened by many people, and its long-standing title was eliminated, "Black Cat, killing machine, codename S, with treacherous methods.
She is extremely cruel. Rumor has it that as long as she confirms that she has received the order, there is no one she cannot kill, and the chance of failure is zero."
"In the past, I always felt that these were exaggerated legends to increase the price. I didn't know until we witnessed the black cat killing someone fifteen years ago." Gray Cat looked heavy. "Those rumors are too simple.
It even...beautifies the black cat too much."
"She disappeared a long time ago..." Covering his chest, White Cat murmured in confusion, "Why... I have an ominous feeling... exactly the same as when Black Cat appeared fifty years ago?"
The gray cat shook his head, also puzzled, "But the tenth prison has been destroyed by stones..."
"yes."
White Cat nodded, "A murdering prodigy is hard to come by in a hundred years. It is not an exaggeration to say that Black Cat's killing skills are superior to all the famous killers in the world. Fortunately, when Touru destroyed the Tenth Prison, he did not slip through the cracks.
Zhiyu also destroyed this heinous killing machine in the hustle and bustle..."
"Cat, don't think too much..." Gray Cat's landlord put her shoulder on her shoulder to comfort him, "Maybe it's just an illusion..."
"Yeah." Bai Mao closed his eyes and pondered for a moment without saying anything, but his chest was still feeling restless and beating uneasily.
The gray cat felt that her hands were still cold and the temperature could not be restored, so she sighed silently, saying that the white cat should not have been allowed to rush to the front line at that time. Seeing the killing at a closer distance shocked her soul, and it still shocks her to this day.
There is a psychological shadow.
"Gray cat, white cat."
On the intercom, Song Xiaozhi's voice suddenly came from the fighter behind, "City D is short of manpower. When you came from D City, who did Xiao Qingtian entrust to take care of?"
"The ghost doctor An Yi is here, so don't worry Sheep."
The gray cat thought for a while and automatically ignored Xia Langlang's troublemaker.
Hearing An Yi's name, Song Xiaozhi breathed a sigh of relief, "No one answered my calls to her cell phone just now, and the same goes for Nangong Villa. It's been almost an hour and there's still no reply... Qingtian's three-month regular checkup
Nothing has been done. Summer is the peak period for her illness. This child is too innocent and very curious. She must be taken care of by reliable people, otherwise, something will happen easily..."
"Okay, then let's speed up and get back as soon as possible."
Qingtian is the treasure of the Nangong family and the killer alliance. As soon as he heard that there was danger, the white cat immediately sat up straight, moved to the driver's seat, informed the Toru family, and started to speed up.
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