On the roller shutter, a large hole was opened.The bomb shelter has not been cleaned for many years, and the accumulated dust is all flying.They wanted to see clearly, but they couldn't see the two figures clearly.The cold wind outside poured in.Hongmao was closest to the door, and was blown by the cold wind, and was so frightened that he took a dozen steps back.Chiaki stood there, quietly waiting for the dust to clear.Behind her, Raphael also took her hand.Neither of them had any intention of entering the door.Throughout the bomb shelter.There was a dead silence, and no one dared to urge.I don't know how long it took.It is good that there is an exhaust device in the dugout.The dust that was raised finally began to dissipate.The red hair came back to his senses completely.He still has a feeling of dreaming, his mood is complicated, and he doesn't know whether to continue to say cruel words or to please.It was at this time.The two figures in front of him finally moved.He sprang backwards in fright, nearly tripping over something on the ground.When Chiaki and Raphael stood in front of everyone.The red-haired head buzzed, and he felt that he might have lost too much blood, causing him to hallucinate.Raphael, dressed in a white robe, lowered his delicate eyes slightly, and did not look at the humans.His hands were white and slender, leading the girl beside him.Such a look does not look like a teenager in the world at all.The person next to him, Qianqiu.She was dressed in the same white robe, and her expression was indifferent.The two with similar temperaments stood together, delicate to the point of dreaminess......
How can it be?!
The red hair looked at the two people in front of him blankly, and for a long time, he could only spit out two words."
Nest......
Grass ......
"These two people look like delicate dolls.Just like the description of the flat-headed young man who opened the door not long ago.Delicate Miss.and a noble son who does not touch the spring water with ten fingers.How could such two people connect him with the violence he had just witnessed?!
Qianqiu's voice sounded again, and her eyes fell on the red-haired body.Not only did his hair dye red, but his entire face was now covered in blood.It looked like a demon that came out of nowhere, and looked at the two people in front of him with dull eyes."
Who was it just now, who said you were going to kneel down and call Dad?"
Qianqiu's gaze was indifferent, passing over the red hair, and then glancing towards the people behind him.No one dared to make eye contact with her, and they all inexplicably felt the fear spreading from the bottom of their hearts.At last.Still Hongmao swallowed his saliva, gritted his teeth, and raised his hand tremblingly.His tone was tragic, and he said: "One person does things and one person does it!"
Just now I provoked alone, if you want to kill it, you have to ...... it."
The little brother behind him was in tears.They were all teenagers in the second year of middle school, and their enthusiasm was instantly ignited."
No, boss, you're not alone, you still have us!""
Boss, we said at the beginning, we can't be born on the same day and month of the same year, but we want to die on the same day and month of the same year!""
Yes, if you want to kill, kill us all!"
A crowd of people rushed up.They stopped the red fur behind them and glared at Chiaki."
Let the horses go through the ......"
They were just about to use up their life's courage to say the last tragic last words before they were born.Qianqiu's gaze glanced at them indifferently."
Huh?"
She asked lazily at the end.Just a look, and that lazy tailnote.The courage they mustered.In an instant, it was like an autumn wind sweeping the leaves, and the chrysanthemums fell all over the ground.Qi Qi withered.