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"There is a little girl here."

"Looking good, hahaha, don't be afraid, little sister, come and follow your brother, brother promises you can live."

The little girl hid in a narrow corner, and she stared coldly at the person approaching her.

There was a bad-hearted smile on their faces, bloodstained hands approaching the little girl.

She has smelled a bad smell of blood.

Poof—

The sharp weapon pierced the flesh, and the two men's eyes opened wide, as if they didn't believe they were dead.

Their bodies fell slowly, revealing the clown behind.

"Hee hee, Ti Crow, I am great."

Ti Crow came out of the corner, she seemed to dislike the blood on the ground, picking a clean place to walk.

Tick ​​took her clothes from the clown and put them on one by one.

Soon it changed from a weak girl to a full-fledged loli.

Tiwa took the lace umbrella, opened it, stepped out of the shadow step by step, and stood in the sun.

The intertwined star pattern on her skirt was shone by the sun, and shimmered with golden awns.

The clown unfolded the note in his hand-another way next time.

The clown thought for a while, put the note, chased Ti Crow out, and said with a smile: "Then we will change the way next time, listen to you."

-

When the clown met Ti Crow, he was almost dying.

He was lying in the pool of blood, hoping that someone could save himself, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't catch someone.

Just when he was desperate, his dropped hand was suddenly pulled by someone.

The warm touch makes him unforgettable.

In the vague sight, I saw a girl who looked very petite and had no emotion in her eyes.

Then he fainted.

When he woke up again, he was lying in a safe spot.

The person who saved him sat aside, holding a black lace umbrella, opening and closing, closing and opening.

Tiwa didn't seem to speak, this was the first thing the clown knew after she was rescued.

But she was always inexplicable to take out well-written notes.

But he never saw her write.

He knows that this place is different from his previous world. He has seen people who can shoot bullets out of thin air, and people who have also flew into the sky by strange things.

So Tick's note is actually nothing.

The clown didn't know the purpose of Tija's rescue, but he followed her all the time. Tiwa's strength is not very powerful, but she has a very smart brain, a brain different from ordinary people.

They have never been famous, and no one dares to bully them.

At the beginning of the period, they were weak, and they used that method to kill people. They first lured those people to relax their vigilance, and then he shot to kill them.

Later, they slowly became stronger, and everyone knew at the end that they dared not provoke them any more.

Then went to the five-star reincarnation together.

In the five-star reincarnation, they met a person and formed a team.

However, two consecutive rounds of defeat failed, and they were lucky enough to come back alive, but another teammate sacrificed.

When the clown panic subconsciously, Ti Crow came to him.

She remained silent, and after entering the door, she only handed him a piece of paper-go below.

"What do you do below?" the clown puzzled.

Ti Crow continued to give him a note-turnaround.

"Transit?" The clown frowned. What changed? What will happen next?

Although he didn't understand what Ti Ya said, the clown listened to Ti Ya's words and went down with her.

The task of low-star cities is easy for them.

Until the turnaround mentioned by Ti Ya appeared, the clown didn't believe it at first. How could a person become a turnaround like that?

But the final result told him that she was their turn.

They have a lot of time to improve themselves. The most important thing is that when she separated from them, she focused on the last few words.

That's why he and Tiwa can pass at the same time.

Their missions are different, but the pattern is the same.

-

"Tick Crow, how could she die?" The clown was sitting on the soft sofa, but he felt cold all over.

Ti Crow hung his head and touched the umbrella handle for a while.

For a long time, she reached out to hold the clown's hand and turned her head, her cold eyes seemed to have different emotions.

But the clown didn't see clearly. A note was stuffed in his hand.

Ti Ciao got up and left.

The atmosphere in the whole hall is very strange.

Especially that man...

The clown glanced over there, and it took a long time to unfold the paper.

I don't know when I will die, but that day will always come. Rather than expecting that day to come later, it is better to cherish the present.

The clown froze.

Even if it is a note, Tick rarely writes such long words.

The clown frowned, as if troubled by something.

The clown returned to the room, lying on the bed, unable to fall to and fro.

He suddenly sat up, opened the door and went out, his voice suddenly broke into his ear, and he subconsciously stopped.

"I don't care what your purpose is, if you dare to move her, I can't spare you."

"Nine young, don't forget, you won't remember anything when you go back."

"Luo Yan, you try it."

The clown was a little puzzled. This was the voice of that man, but who was Luo Yan?

No one here calls this name.

The other voice is a bit familiar...

The clown seemed to have left, and he didn't think much, and hurried to Ti Crow's room.

But when he knocked on the door, he hesitated.

The room lock sounded softly, the door was opened, and Ti Ya changed into a pajama with a bear pattern printed on it, and her long hair was softly attached to her body.

"Tick Crow..."

Ti Crow opened the door and let him in.

The clown hesitated and moved in a little while.

Tick ​​poured a glass of water for him, and the clown drank a few times.

"Tick Crow, I..."

Tiwa sat across from him, staring at him intently, as if waiting for his next words.

The clown was suddenly embarrassed. He reached out and touched his hair. With this touch, the whole person froze...

"I'll take a look at you, I'll go back first." The clown burnt his **** generally stood up, put the glass aside, and quickly walked outside the door.

Suddenly, the wrist pulled.

Ti Ciao slowly stood up and hugged him from behind.

"Ti... Tiwa?"

There was no sound behind him, and he could not even hear her breathing.

The clown did not dare to move, and allowed the people behind to hug himself.

They rarely have such physical contact, at most he led her...

The clown's words flashed to him in the clown's mind.

I don't know when I will die...I don't know when I will die...I die...

The clown took a deep breath, "Ti Crow, I will protect you in the future."

The hand across his chest moved, and the clown took the note—well.

I don't know when I will die, but that day will always come, but I am no longer alone. ——Tick Crow