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☆、Chapter 2


  Huailin sat on the suitcase, squinted for a while, and was suddenly awakened by a sound.

  The window on the ground floor made a loud noise because it shattered, and something heavy smashed in, followed by a fragmented sound.

  Huailin thought to himself: Oh, I fell asleep just now, so I didn't hear the gunshots.

  He turned on the chest lamp (imitation of "Silent Hill" props) hanging on his chest, got up and walked in that direction.

  Because the small room was close to the entrance and the place was too small, Huailin usually used it as a material room—or a courier parking place. As a craftsman, Huailin always has to buy a lot of exotic materials.

  Now, in this express delivery parking lot, a man is half-sitting and half-lying.

  Huailin half squatted down, raised his chest lamp, and looked at him carefully: Well, Lu Xingzhao with black eyes, long time no see.

  Lu Xingzhao leaned against a huge courier box, his eyes half-opened subconsciously with the direct light, but because of confusion, he quickly closed them again.

  He was badly injured. Although the wound on the abdomen was slashed, there was still a small amount of bleeding. In this way, the internal organs were injured, and the massive bleeding had already caused a coma. According to common sense, he would go into shock soon, and finally died within a few dozen minutes.

  Huailin rubbed against him, half squatting and half kneeling, reaching out to see his injury.

  The last bit of Lu Xingzhao's remaining consciousness vigilantly wanted to touch the saber on his waist, and tried his best to open his eyes -

  he saw Huailin's young face being hit from bottom to top by the light hanging from his chest, illuminating it pale and pale. , hanging in the darkness, just like a sinister emissary.

  Lu Xingzhao: "..." Huailin:

  "...?"

  Lu Xingzhao gasped, then passed out.

  ...

  Huai Lin touched his face blankly: "Why is this reaction again? I look so scary... Strange."

  To say that terror is impossible, Huailin's parents are definitely a combination of handsome men and beautiful women, and they gave birth to a cute and charming young master. Huai Lin was very fair and had a little flesh. Because of his slender skeleton, he looked quite slender. Only when he touched it, he could tell that the flesh was huhu.

  Horror, mainly the lighting effects, can turn anyone into a soul-sucking messenger, eh.

  Because of this, when Lu Xingzhao first met Huailin, his inner thought was: I'm going to die...

  When Huailin first saw Lu Xingzhao, his inner thought was: After buying so many figures, dolls, and wax figures, this time God sent them A real person came...

  This is the first time the two have met.

  Think about the scene in hindsight.

  - not romantic at all! Fairy tales are all lies!

  Huailin spread a straw mat on the ground nearby, carefully moved Lu Xingzhao up, and let him lie down.

  He peeled off Lu Xingzhao's jacket and cut open the clothes inside with scissors, revealing the wound. Even if he had seen it once, he would inevitably gasp for air again.

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