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Su Yan felt a little wet when he touched the black cloth.

It's just too dim to see clearly.

Then, attention was drawn to the picture in front of him.

Is a girl.

In a long black dress.

Bare feet and fair ankles.

There was a pattern on that ankle, and the pattern was complicated and mysterious.

The girl had loose hair and squatted in the corner.

She was the only one in the huge prison.

The light and melodious minor of the girl continues.

It wasn't until a while later that it seemed like he noticed the existence of Su Yan.

She looked up.

A fair face was revealed.

No, it's not fair.

It's pale.

That kind of bloodless, as dead as white.

The girl was exquisite, and her eyes were looking at Su Yan.

Her lips were as scary as red roses.

She squatted there, looking at Su Yan, curious and naive.

If there is anything else that can be remembered, I am afraid those eyes.

It's dark, it's gray.

When Su Yan saw her for the first time, the first feeling in her heart was that she was immortal.

The girl crooked her head and focused on Su Yan's wound.

Follow up

"Hello"

Su Yan nodded

"Hello there."

The girl gave a flick.

Stand up from the corner.

Follow, bulging mouth, pointing at Su Yan behind

"It seems like someone is coming to kill you."

After that, four smokers appeared behind Su Yan.

Holding the sickle step by step.

Murderous.

Su Yan turned.

The girl in the prison kindly mentioned

"The **** on your head is probably the only thing that can hurt them."

The long black dress rested on the ground, and the young girl stood in the middle of the prison, like a gorgeous rose in full bloom.

After a cup of tea.

boom!

Su Yan knocked down the last undead.

Can't kill, but also has no ability to fight back.

Before Su Yan asked, he heard a voice from the people behind him again.

"Ah, it's boring."

A faint, boring and impatient voice.

Su Yan turned back.

Then they saw that black vines rose up and down, centered on the woman's feet, staggered and changed.

A black throne was formed, with thorns, fallen and dark.

The woman sat on the throne.

Su Yan looked at her, only to feel that her lips were redder and brighter under this strong stimulus.

Woman is bored, white calf shakes

"You stay here, don't go."

That's what she said.

Faintly, as if what she said, others should do it.

Su Yan looked at it and felt a little familiar.

But I can't tell where I've seen it.

The opposite person obviously felt the same way.

I heard the woman say

"Have we met? Why do you feel so familiar?"

The woman mumbled.

Su Yan also calmed down.

Two people look at each other.

I don't know when, Su Yan's blood dripped on the ground and flowed into the prison.

Touched the black thorns.

Suddenly, Su Yan's eyes appeared golden.

It is a sign of God.

The person on the opposite side turned grey-blue at the fastest speed.

The whole face was scarlet.

The only black pupil turned gray.

She sat on the throne of thorns.

Two people face each other.

Then the man sitting on the thorny smiled.

The girl was shaking her calf,

"It is you"

She muttered.

Su Yan didn't speak.

The girl sat on the throne.

He lowered his head and fiddled with his gray fingers.

Black hair dangled, covering her face.