Li Junlin walked forward, I don't know how long it took, I don't know where to go.

She was all blood in front of her. Many and many people came to her with a sword, besieging her, and the killing intention was coming. Everyone was forcing her to die. She asked her to die.

The blood wire in her eyes began to be dense, dyed her eyes into blood red.

The huge unwillingness and anger made her kill.

She couldn't help the turbulent murder again.

She opened her eyes suddenly and returned to reality.

There are no swords around, no fear and hatred, no one wants to kill her.

She frowned tightly. She had such a scene in her head before, and she was all fragmented and blurred clips. It was like a strange dream. She didn't pay much attention.

Today, these memories are clear, as if she has experienced it again, she can feel her breeze split her skin, and the arrows were inserted on her.

Can't fall.

This is not a good memory, blood, cruel, despair, crazy, death, all these negative things make her feel very bad.

This is the darkness she once experienced. Who is she?

"Sister, can you take me home?"

The voices of the little girl came from the ear, interrupted her thoughts.

She looked down and looked at her with a small white skirt. She looked up at her. The skirt had a spotted stain, her small face was dirty, but her eyes were bright. She looked forward to watching her timidly.

Li Junlin turned around on her, and returned to her small face. The blood wire in her eyes faded half of her, leaving half of it, and the indifferent heart gave birth to some sympathy. She didn't speak.

The little girl tilted her head and shouted, "Sister?"

Li Jun was upset and messy, and his own things were bad. He had no effort to control others, stood up, and turned away.

The little girl hurriedly chased her.

Li Junlin turned back and said coldly: "You can't go back, don't follow me."

The little girl stopped, standing there, watching her go far, pinched the corner of the clothes, like a little abandoned little pity.

This sister looks so fierce.

Li Junlin dumped the little girl and walked around a few laps nearby, only to find that he walked into the dead Hu Tong, and he was wearing a dress to participate in the banquet. He didn't bring a mobile phone.

It's strange around, and she didn't see anyone. She was lost.

She didn't care where she was, she changed her way without walking, and walked when she saw that she had a way.

Finally, she heard someone a voice before.

Several bad teenagers who were in Dang Erlang squatted in the corner and smoked. What was seeking something. When I saw someone coming over, I was panicked first. After seeing people clearly, my eyes were stunning.

In the smoke, a teenager walked towards her with a rough stick, and his tone was gently: "Little sister, where did you come from?"

Li Junlin smelled the faint bloody smell on his body, as well as a pungent smoke. She glanced at the young man who was not very old, his eyes, and glanced disgustedly, and lifted his lips coldly: "Roll away.

"

This can anger a few of the fierce fighting and being good at bullying the weak.

The old -fashioned threw down the cigarette butt, his eyes narrowed, and glanced up and down. The arrogant ice beauty who suddenly broke in: "Yo! This is a one who is not afraid of death.

Grasp her. ""
Chapter completed!