Chapter 18
Liu Yinyu never thought that Xiao Ran would really kill him with a knife. In extreme shock and fear, he covered his bleeding abdomen, his eyes widened, and his eyes were about to crack. I couldn't say a word. I wanted to go forward, but my whole body was pulled away, and my feet finally couldn't support it.
He tried his best to breathe the air, but it became more and more difficult. In the end, he lay motionless on the ground.
Blood is layered from the waist, forming a small lake on the white floor, like the dark red amber in the cedar branded on Xiao Ran's heart.
The dove followed Lin Jimian from afar, and the shadow in front of him flexibly swept over the mountains and trees, flying towards a familiar place. It is another rich and glorious city, with colorful and gorgeous lights climbing and resurrating.
A familiar smell pulled Lin Jimian. He turned down and caught a glimpse of the scene in the room through the glass window.
With a loud bang, the glass fragments scattered on the ground, pulling Xiao Ran back to reality from the bloody dream. The people in the pool of blood gradually became clear, and their hearts began to sink, deeper and deeper, sinking into the endless cold darkness, and the whole body was also light. The feeling was like the soul quietly separated, drifting farther and farther away. There is no bound.
Looking at the familiar figure with his back to him and the people in the mottled blood, Lin Jimian realized what had happened. The original eager mood suffocated in an instant, "Xiao Ran." He called softly.
Xiao Ran slowly turned around and saw the person he hadn't seen for a long time. There was a numbness in his mind and tried to smile at him. He couldn't find any focus in his empty eyes.
The lonely and desolate smile that had never been seen before made Lin Jimian's heart sour and bitter. He slowly approached and noticed the faintly visible fingerprints on Xiao Ran's untidy face, and a few dark red tooth marks around the raised collarbone. He immediately understood what was going on. But he couldn't say anything, and his throat was hard and choked. He just hugged the person in front of him who made him extremely painful.
The person in his arms was quiet and did not struggle at all, so he was allowed to hold him. Lin Jimian felt the stronger and stronger special smell on Xiao Ran's body, and he was about to die! I'm going to die in a few days! The dark fragrance that used to affect me is now so spicy and pungent.
After a while, Xiao Ran earned his money, "I'm going back." The sound is inaudible. Lin Jimian let go of him and wanted to follow him, but as soon as he thought of this, he had to deal with it first. In case someone who came found it, he would be in trouble, so he stopped. Watching the powerless man walk out slowly as if he had pulled away his soul. He should be fine for the time being. He will go there as soon as he finishes dealing with it.
As soon as Xiao Ran went out, a strong hand grabbed Lin Jimian tightly. Dove?"
There was unprecedented distrust on Jiu's face. "Uncle Six said that you were very strange and asked me. I didn't believe it at that time. I didn't expect you to really..." The dove just saw what happened inside out of the window just now. He couldn't imagine that he had always been very high-respecting and was able to do anything. He, who didn't care about anything, actually kept a person in his arms as if he cherished his life!
"Well, you've seen it." Lin Jimian smiled, and the deasurgence rekindled in his eyes. Just in time, dispose of the body by the way!"
"You are conniving him! I thought it was very strange about what happened last time, but I didn't tell Uncle Six. Don't stay here and go back with me!" The dove was both worried and angry.
"Shut up!" A roar startled the dove. Lin Jimian glanced at the dove coldly, and then walked towards the body that fell to the ground, with destruction in his dark eyes.
He grabbed the body's head, and his fingers were deeply forceful. He only heard the "squeak" sound of the bones. The whole face of the body began to twist and deform. Then there was a muffled sound, and the white brain and blood burst out.
Lin Jimian threw away the body, and Jiu saw that the intact skull was crushed, half of his whole head was crushed, and a big bloody dark hole** was in front of him.
"I'm going to trouble you to clean it up here! I'll come again. You'd better finish it before I come back. Lin Jimian smiled with a ghostly smile at the corners of his mouth.
The dove was so scared that he dared not come out. Seeing the person who walked to the door turn around and walk back, he picked up what was obviously Xiao Ran on the table. A picture fell down, and there were several particularly small crows flying in the air. The other one was standing quietly on the branch, with bright feathers and a pair of sharp eyes.
Lin Jimian's handsome eyebrows stretched, his eyes became much softer, and it was full of smiles that the dove could not figure out.