Chapter 139: Just as a Bosom friend: After all, one step too late
A cold wind blew by, making the branches of the dead trees rustle. Mo Qi stretched out his hand, twisted the few strands of hair that were flying into his eyes behind his ears, and said coldly: "Something's wrong."
Mo Qi, who was standing sideways, couldn't see her expression.
However, from her words, the younger brother knew that the matter was serious.
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"What's your name?" The younger brother was about to start speaking, but Mo Qi stopped him first, "Shui Feiyan." Shui Feiyan replied simply and neatly.
Mo Qi smiled knowingly, turned around, started, waved his hand at Shui Feiyan, and said: "Stop following them, become stronger on your own."
The voice was clear, but it made Shui Feiyan feel a little warm in his heart.
To become stronger, rely on yourself.
Shui Feiyan murmured Mo Qi's words, and his little eyes were flashing with light at this moment. When he looked up, the woman in front of him was already gone...
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In the end, Mo Qi walked around many pavilions and pavilions, and finally arrived at the abandoned courtyard that Shui Feijian had just pointed out, but the step he was about to take stopped in the blink of an eye.
Abandoned courtyard, abandoned courtyard, as the name suggests, there are different debris scattered around, piled up in a mess. The big wooden door is in disrepair, with a corner missing and a few holes leaking. Looking at the weeds everywhere, and a tree
It is a dead old willow tree.
All the scenery highlights the desolation and desolation here.
However, what made Mo Qi stop was not the desolation and desolation of this place, but the smell of blood that came with the cold wind.
Mo Qi was very familiar with the smell of blood.
happened.
Start, enter the courtyard, then look around, and finally focus on the house in the center of the abandoned courtyard.
Mo Qi slowly approached the house, her footsteps slowing down at first, but the moment she pushed the door open, a heartbreaking cry came out of the house: "Ah~~~~~"
The voice was sharp and harsh, but Mo Qi could tell it was a boy.
Not allowing myself to think too much, I pushed the door open and was stunned by the scene inside.
I was completely stunned.
In the room, there were six half-dead boys lying in various directions. The wounds on their bodies were covered with blood, and the bright red blood seemed to be a strange stream in this cold and cold room.
Scenery.
It happened, it happened, I was a step too late after all.
Suppressing the strange feeling in his heart, Mo Qi slowly looked at Yili, who was standing alone in a pool of blood.