Chapter 2429: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (13)
Ranbai has been calculating the time in his heart, and now... it is about 0:00 in the morning.
Is it necessary to come back here every time it reaches zero? Or what condition is triggered? Or is it related to death?
In this world of punishment, except for the initial outline, everything else needs to be explored by oneself, and the system will not give any hints.
Dyeing white doesn't need any systematic plot. I thought about it habitually and didn't care too much.
The only pity is that,
When he was with that person, he suddenly left.
Gee.
After an hour,
Ranbai found that the original owner's body could leave the room without restrictions and go directly through the wall.
There was silence all around, and now the night was very dark, so deep that it was a little heavy, and in slum 42, this was destined to be a peaceful night.
How much plundering, fighting, and seeing blood have all been accustomed to happening in this place.
Ranbai squinted his eyes, looking at the silver-white moon in the sky, emitting a faint light, I don't know if it was an illusion, with a bit of unawareness.
A girl in a blood-stained red dress is suspended in mid-air, her delicate and flawless face is half-upward, her profile is beautiful and bewitching, her long black hair is scattered behind her like quicksand, and the thin moonlight falls like a gauze. On her body, the whole person looks a certain hazy amazement, and there is a hidden danger.
Just a few seconds,
Dyeing Bai has withdrawn his eyes.
She lowered her eyebrows and thought casually of the scene she saw during the day today.
Her official and younger brother is Si Jin, as for the one next to her...
Definitely not wrong.
It has at least seven similarities with the original owner's facial features, and it is very likely that it is related to some kind of blood.
After all, there have never been so many coincidences and accidents in this world. Every situation you think is caught off guard may actually be a deliberate situation.
Maybe you can directly follow the clues to find the identity of the original owner.
Ranbai thought about it, and decided to wait until tomorrow to float out and take a look.
The spiritual body does not need to sleep, she is not sleepy at all now, she can only sigh in boredom, resting her chin with her left hand, she just sat on the top of the top floor of the seventh floor and started counting the stars. .
Life is too boring,
Need a little distraction.
the next day,
Having led the way for the first time, with the memory that dyed white can be called a monster,
The route of how to go from slum 42 to the Magical Dream World is directly depicted in my mind, and it becomes a small map of its own, so naturally there is no need to grab a navigator to lead the way.
She came to the magic dream world with ease, just because other people couldn't see her at all, she wandered around for a while.
The people around always felt that a gust of wind was blowing, but when they looked back, there was nothing, and that kind of bone-chilling coolness was not an illusion, it made people mutter.
Ranbai smiled, and those bloody pupils shone like light from the sun.
Then looking up,
He bumped into the slender boy standing by the street lamp not far away.
Dyeing white: "..."
It's not a great feeling to have this kind of prank succeed and then be witnessed by others.
Today, the young man is wearing black casual clothes, which still reflects the excessively white complexion, but at this moment, he is so casually leaning on his side, with one hand in his pocket, leaning against the street lamp.
A small and beautiful silver-white cross on the bone chain just hangs down on the porcelain-white collarbone.
The boy's beautiful eyebrows raised slightly, and those indifferent eyes fell calmly on the girl in blood.
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