I can't tell what it feels like, but the actor is so disappointed.
Why didn’t Yu Xing come to seek revenge on him? Why didn’t you experience deeper despair with him? Let’s let him go for a while, and let him go for a while…
Year after year, he actually didn't go to find Yu Xing to come back, and he felt the lucky thing of "If you can't find him, it's just over." Until he was used to revisiting the old place near the Yu family, he saw Yu Xing and Hua Subai outside the newly released exhibition hall.
Unexpectedly, Yu Xing's rational intelligence returned to this level.
I didn't expect that Hua Subai, who had appeared and disappeared again, would become Yu Xing's new friend during his absence.
This is the most unacceptable scene for him.
Seeing the two of them saying something in the sun, the actor stood in the dark and slowly showed a sick smile.
He must die in Hua Subai. Death is not enough. He has to torture over and over again, and it is more painful than being in hell!
He hinted that even if he wanted to kill Yu Xing, who was friends with the person he hated the most, he would kill Hua Subai first.
But Hua Subai's inspiration was too strong. When he wanted to disappear, the actor could not find it. His power was too similar to Hua Subai.
After all the searches were fruitless, the actor chose to create a "person" who searched for Hua Subai instead.
Perhaps because he was not tall enough, he pinched a very tall body, sealed the possibility of this "person" gaining emotions, and then filled a piece of his memory.
The flower seeker with no name, only the target was born here.
...
——The above are all the memories of the flower seeker.
In other words, it was the memory that the actor directly stuffed him.
Rather than being an independent person, he is a clone who has the memory of an actor but does not have the way of thinking and emotions of an actor.
The flower hunter knows everything about Hua Subai and everything about Yu Xing, but this doesn't mean anything to him, and he has no special thoughts about Yu Xing.
He has no emotions, naturally he will not be entangled, moral, and fearless.
At first he was most similar to actors because all his cognition came from actors.
Later, the flower hunter experienced a lot of his own affairs and gradually became different from the actors. What remains unchanged is that he always knew what he should do and knew how to be loyal to the Creator.
In the later period, he found Hua Subai many times. The flower hunter cleverly grasped a shortcut - he stayed around Yu Xing more. After a few years, Hua Subai would not be able to help appear next to Yu Xing, and then he would do it.
This is why... Even Yu Xing felt that Hua Subai came and went without a trace, and often came out to harass him and disappeared after a while.
Because when Hua Subai was chased by the flower seeker, he would calmly hide in the crowd again.
At this moment, the flower hunter's heart beat faster, and the cold light of the scissors almost condensed into ice and dripped onto the folded clothes.
"Hey, that's not yours, right?" The female boss looked over and squinted, "Go back to your own seat."
The flower hunter has not heard of it. He holds the cold grips in his hands and sharp metal thorns on the fabric.
"...I'm so annoying." The female boss cursed and stood up, not knowing how she moved. She had a distance and appeared on the face of the flower hunter in an instant.
Her pale and slender hand directly held the blade of the scissors, and the flower hunter paused and finally gave the female boss a look.
The two of them didn't say anything while looking at each other. When the female boss found that there was no concession in his eyes, his lazy expression finally calmed down.
"You want this person to die?"
The flower seeker is gentle and gentle: "Yes."
The female boss was silent for two seconds, turned to look at the rare treasures all over the yard, especially the exaggerated branches surrounding the table, which made it difficult to recognize them as ordinary tourists.
She said, "Private grudge?"
The tone of the flower hunter was exactly the same as before: "Yes."
"Some people say that the villain died because of talking too much." He looked at the female boss calmly, with ferocity brewing in his eyes that was completely different from him. "The more you say, the easier it is to fail to achieve your goal."
As soon as he finished speaking, a dark halo suddenly burst out from the lines on the scissors. The female boss's face changed suddenly, and the skin on his hands was burned by the lines.
She immediately let go, took two steps back, and the scissors of the flower hunter also took the opportunity to till the stack of clothes.
The cold light quickly passed by, and the folded clothes were instantly peeled into pieces, and the red fabric was as thick as blood, fluttering.
At the same time, Hua Subai, who was confronting the system on the second floor, was torn apart.
The system feels that it is upright and not afraid of being skewed - at least at this moment.
It was not the one it killed. It just took this good opportunity to make a wave of harsh words after foreseeing Hua Subai that she would be killed by the flower hunter at this time.
This is a great thing.
backyard.
Female boss: "..."
She looked at the flower hunter with fear. Things have come to this point, but she has stopped it, but she has not succeeded, then...
I probably won't attack her again, right?
I really didn’t expect that there would be such people in this tour group. Shouldn’t this ability be exclusive to ghosts?
The cold wind suddenly became stronger.
The howling cold wind brought some broken snow from some unknown place, and her lifeless pupils could not help but shrink.
She saw a scene that she would never forget in her entire life.
The blood-colored fragments that had already fallen on the ground suddenly started to squirm.
They began to gather together like life, and the flower seeker looked at this scene coldly without stopping it.
Pieces of cloth were stacked together, forming a raised shape in the chaos. Then, a figure grew out of nowhere in the raised space, quickly growing from the size of a baby to an adult.
The broken clothes turned into pieces and became a harmonious red dress, covering the man.
This is the style of Fenglong's clothing. The wide robe and big sleeves are combined with expressionless faces. The handsome and gentle face is a little distorted at this time. The outer robe shines on the body, and it actually has a bright divine nature.
The female boss's pupils are quake.
The flower hunter finally smiled.
This is not meaningless ridicule, it is a proof of victory.
"It's you." Hua Subai looked up slightly and looked at the flower seeker who was half a head taller than him, without any joy or anger.
He raised his hand, and his wide sleeves slid down his arms, and the exposed forearm outlined the same twisted patterns as those on the scissors.
The patterns emitted black air, forming a chain-like confinement that suppressed the surge of his power.
The flower hunter is indeed annoying. After all, it was the actor who tried his best to create something that specifically restrained him, and his suppression of it covered the rule level.
"I finally pulled you out of Yu Xing." The flower hunter was sarcastic, with big scissors clicking, "If you hadn't been sticking to him from the beginning, I wouldn't have had to risk breaking the rules."