The clouds looked at the chaos at the zenith, with many color blocks such as azure, indigo, and purple, superimposed on each other at will, with some parts missing in the middle, with a rough grainy feel, similar to the noise in photos. p>
This place looks like a semi-finished product left behind by a painter who gave up his work.
How to get out?
Is Heyu strong enough to occupy such an ownerless territory?
What's up with his cosplay-like clothes...
She lay motionless on the ground, and even her breathing became lighter. The other person's attitude just now was very strange. He was obviously very angry but still restrained himself, which was even more creepy.
What on earth is He Yu going to do... to convince her?
Go ahead and dream.
"Hey, I'm talking to you! Answer me!"
He Yu seemed to be afraid that he would lose control, so he walked a few steps away before shouting.
"You didn't ask, what should I answer?" Yun Tuan slowly straightened his legs to facilitate wound healing.
"You really don't like Jing Yu?" He Yu leaned forward slightly.
"It's none of your business, am I obligated to report it? I can't get out anyway." She lay down completely, and felt that it was good not to have to review the barrage for more than ten years.
You don’t have to be a social beast anymore before you die.
Housing managers are still working without pay. This unscrupulous paradise will close down soon.
"What if I can get out? If I want to kill him, will you stand in front of him regardless of your own safety?" He Yu found a sharp stone, turned around and scribbled on the pillar.
"I'm just a part-time worker, and I didn't sell my life to the company. Of course I can hide as far as I can, but - your words sound like my actions can interfere with your decision, so I'd better block it." p>
Yun Tuan stuffed Xiao Xi back into the ring and answered casually.
After all, where would she live if this madman bombed Le City?
He Yu's face darkened, "I hate your ability to associate."
"Oh, then I hate this place." She looked at the zenith, and the positions of the color blocks shifted, as if the wind was interfering with their positions.
He Yu is still painting on the pillars.
Yun Tuan asked again, "Will you take action soon?"
He Yu spat to the side, "Of course, I hope they will be cremated in the next second."
She blinked and said nothing.
The conflict between the two parties has always existed, will it become more intense in the future?
But no matter which side you stand at that time, it will be dangerous.
Not long after, Heyu took out an ampoule from his complicated clothes. The solution in the bottle was colorless and transparent. There was no label, so it was impossible to tell what the ingredients were.
"Put this in the cup that Jing Yu drinks from every day, and I will let you go."
He held the ampoule in his hand and shook it gently.
The cloud lay a little flatter, "Then kill me now. Hurry up. I have already reserved a cemetery in the suburbs of Lecheng and paid for it on an installment loan."
He Yu:......
"Oh, you want to say that if I die in the paradise, something will take over my body, right? No, I have asked everyone to send me away if anything goes wrong."
Yun Tuan raised his head slightly and touched the back of his head. The bleeding had stopped.
She felt slightly dizzy and a little nauseous, but since she had experienced a more severe concussion before, this discomfort was still tolerable.
"Hey, why didn't you say that there is a time bomb planted in the body that needs to be decoded regularly?"
He Yu smiled contemptuously.
"How do you know?" Yun Tuan sat up, pinched his sore neck, and smiled brightly.
He Yu stared at the clouds for a while, then suddenly threw the ampoule in her hand in her direction, and the bottle reflected colorful shimmers in the air.
Yun Tuan raised his hand to catch it.
"I didn't agree, and..." She looked at the ampoule, what is this, and can it be taken out of the paradise?
After a whistle.
The cloud fell in the housing management review room.
There was no sound around and her hands were empty, as if everything was her imagination.