Chapter 2446: Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (Thirty)

The night is getting darker,

The slender young man's black clothes seemed to blend in with the night, and only the curvature of the corners of his lips could be seen, which was evil and dangerous.

All the way through the Yingjia compound, Si Jin slowly slowed down his pace until he had already stepped out of this range. He took his pocket with one hand, turned sideways, and stood there, "Didn't I tell you to wait for me?"

The young man raised his thin lips slightly, and his voice was cold and sweet, "Still running around, eh?"

"Looking for you, it doesn't count as running around." The blood-clothed girl replied almost without hesitation, and her blood color became more obvious in the dark night.

Si Jin's thin lips curled slightly, his eyes were as deep and dark as night, and he whispered, "Are you still going?"

Dyeing Bai: "It will come again."

Hearing this answer, Si Jin glanced at her thoughtfully, and then gave a gentle hum.

"Follow me all the time?" He looked down at her, as if asking casually, a little absent-minded.

"Of course my people must be in my eyes." Ranbai answered without any pause. Those blood pupils were filled with a thousand-year chill, but they were also serious and dangerous.

Si Jin smiled suddenly, his slender and fair hands were casually placed on the girl's shoulders, and he leaned over to look at her, his thin lips tugged lightly, full of evil spirit: "So, are you following in the bathroom?"

Ranbai paused, then said, frankly: "If you don't mind."

You don't mind, what else do I mind!

It's all mine anyway.

Si Jin glanced at her and said nothing.

Ranbai has been calculating the time in his heart. After all, every time it reaches 0:00 in the morning, he will suddenly disappear and return to the place where the original owner died.

One hour limit, nowhere to go.

Are the rules of the game...

If other people in the Tiandao Administration knew that Ranbai directly regarded what happened as a game, he might be half-dead with anger.

When Si Jin returned to the room again, the figure of the blood-colored girl had disappeared, his expression was calm and indifferent, and the black trench coat made him even more ruthless.

He lowered his eyes, glanced at the current time casually, then narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and slightly bent his white and slender fingers, touching the small silver-white cross below his collarbone.

What caught Si Jin's attention was the piece of white paper he visited on the mahogany table. It was blown up by the night wind and moved slightly. There were two words on it, which seemed to be written in blood, but the handwriting was unwilling.

It is a very clear and clear word: dyed white

In the darkening night, the continuous ups and downs turned into mist, the slender young man lowered his eyes slightly, looking down at the blood-stained handwriting, his beautiful dark pupils looked fragile and dangerous.

It was like a black fog that lingered around, and the cold and hoarse voice drifted along the night wind, silently: "Your name..."

…

In the blink of an eye, he once again returned to the location of slum 42.

This efficiency is also very good, teleportation.

not bad.

It's just that there were two more people in the dark, small and empty room in the past.

After all, it was Dye Bai who sent the people from the life and death hunting grounds here during the day.

Obviously Ye Bei and Fan Ci.

The room was very cold, without any warmth, and now after the dyed white came back, the coldness was even more obvious, as if it made people feel like they were in an ice cave.

Ye Bei shivered as he hugged his shoulders and opened his mouth: "Why am I so cold?"

Even Fan Ci frowned, "If other people are also in this place, wouldn't it be too cold?"

There were tears in Ye Bei's eyes, and she choked with tears: "Fortunately, we can bear it. What if it was changed to other people? They must be very pitiful."

"Fan speech."

"Um?"

"Is there any way here, I'll be bored to the point of mold if I go on like this." Ye Beichu said pitifully, "I want to play Landlord."

"Fighting the Landlord also requires three people to play. The problem is that we only have two people, baby," Fan Ci answered seriously.

So Ye Bei started babbling again.

Dianbai seemed to hear the constant magic sound of the three words 嘤嘤嘤.

she:"……"

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