The sun has already set, the sky is woven in the dark, and many street lights have already lit up. There are very few people on the street. After all, the sun is setting, and people who get off work or stroll are almost back home and ready to have dinner.
Under the illumination of several street lights, a girl in ink walked slowly.
She was not in a hurry to go back because no one was waiting for her. No one would worry about her coming home late. No one would prepare delicious meals for her before she came back. Perhaps because of this, she developed it.
She has the habit of eating from time to time. In her opinion, eating is just a necessary item for survival, that's all.
As she walked, Mo Hen turned into an alley. It was the shortcut to go back to the villa that she discovered a few days ago.
The alley was very dark, with only a few street lights flashing constantly.
As she walked, Mo Hen quickly turned around, and a black creature hit Mo Hen, but stopped a few centimeters from her face. However, what stopped the creature from moving forward was a cold light.
dagger. Exclusive dagger for ink scar.
I realized so late that if I didn’t react quickly enough, I would have died long ago. The person who came was not kind, so careless!
Mo Hen's eyes were revealed, but his face was expressionless. She held the dagger tightly and swung it with her arm, and the unknown creature jumped away immediately.
Mo Hen then looked at the monster in front of him. It had long pointed ears and a pair of terrifying scarlet eyes, and its whole body was covered by a black robe, forming a human shape.
It stretched out its sharp claws from its black robe and stabbed directly at Mohen. She could only hold a small dagger and dodge left and right. The sound of metal collisions kept coming from the deep alley.
Damn it! If I had known that something beyond humanity would appear, I should have brought some practical weapons!
In this way, the stalemate lasted for more than ten minutes. The situation was not very good. Comparing physical strength with inhuman things is not a fun thing.
Mo Hen seized the opportunity and rushed towards the black thing quickly. His figure was so fast that it was impossible to see, but the sound of metal collision never stopped, and it became louder and louder. There were blood on Mo Hen's face.
I don't know if it's my own or the enemy's.
Finally, the unknown creature was trampled on the ground by Mohen, and the dagger was pressed against its throat.
"Say. What are you? Who sent you here?" The ink-colored ocean in Mo Hen's eyes gradually receded, revealing the original thousand-year-old glacier.
The dead eyes looked straight at the creature, and the creature began to tremble slightly, but it was still unwilling to reveal a word.
"Then, you have no meaning of existence." Mo Hen's mouth curled a bloodthirsty smile, held the dagger tightly with his back hand, and stabbed the unknown creature without hesitation. In the wailing, blood splashed everywhere
, splashed on Mohen's face, splashed on Mohen's clothes...
"Little...Mo? What are you...what are you doing?" A trembling boy's voice sounded behind Mo Hen, and then the sighs of a group of teenagers.
Mo Hen turned his head expressionlessly and saw Qingxue and everyone else. After a while, he smiled. Standing in a thick pool of blood, holding a dagger still dripping blood in his hand. His delicate face was covered with thick blood.
I smiled faintly, and I was smiling in front of all living beings as always.
"Xiao Mo! You... how can you be so cruel! That's a living life!" It was Kikumaru's voice.
"Xiao Mo! You disappoint us so much! You, please solve this problem yourself!!" Buer opened his ice blue pupils, his voice was terrifyingly cold.
"Leng Mohen. I never thought that you are such a person. From now on, you will no longer be the manager of the tennis department. You can do this yourself." Tezuka pushed his glasses and used
A very cold voice said.
Yes, they are also children of rich families. I am afraid their parents will also use the power of their family to defeat a lot of them.
Mo Hen continued to smile, with a strange smile, as Tezuka and others looked at her with their eyes gradually becoming more complicated, gradually becoming disgusting, and slowly rising, a slight fear. Then, they rose and left.
Enjoy the view.
Her eyes were as calm as ever, and the ink-colored ocean was still unmoving and had never changed.
Mo Hen shook the blood from the dagger, put it into the compartment of his pants, and then continued to walk deep into the alley and go home.
Everything seemed to have not changed, and was still so calm, so calm that it made people think that what happened just now was just an illusion. It was just because of the calm face of the girl who was as light as ink... and the still calm heart...
Mo Hen always believed that pain without saying anything is a kind of wisdom, but laughing without saying anything is a kind of state.
Therefore, for her who doesn't understand "pain", she chose the latter.
So, why don’t you understand pain? Maybe it’s because of numbness, or maybe it’s because it’s unnecessary and indifferent... Only she knows everything about it herself.