Apocalyptic Forecast

I found you ~

Soft and happy, like the game of hide and seek is over.

The **** goblin rose from the darkness, raised his hands from back to front, pressed his hands against the ugly shoulders, and looked at her good and terrifying face, looking at her face.

smile.

The dark eyes are like the essence of the abyss, with a terrible light.

When staring at those eyes, all the courage was quickly collapsed, because there was endless darkness rising, engulfing everything.

Like the suppression from the top of the food chain.

Under the gentle touch of the palms of your hands, all the power broke up.

The ugliness stayed in place, his lips twitching, only to feel the rapid stiffness of his body, and it was difficult to move.

I can only feel that the palms on my shoulders are slowly groping upwards, touching her skin and sweat a little bit, and gently touching her cheeks, mouth, nose and eyes from the neck up .

Explore the division of texture and bones.

It's like a barber is preparing for his job.

In his ear, he warmly asked.

"What is your name?"

The voice was not majestic, nor cold, just like the friendly greetings of strangers when they first met, even with a self-introduction.

"My name is Huai Su Zi, how about you?"

What is your name?

That low voice echoed in consciousness and soul, as if the iron brace turned the brain, spreading waves of fear and shock, tearing the psychological defense line, forcing her to answer.

"……ugly."

The ninja of the earth dragon answered with a trembling voice.

"Ugly?" The gentle hands touching her cheek paused for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "But it doesn't feel ugly, is it the code name? Zi Chou Yinmao ... Niu? It's too bad for women to use this title Polite. How old are you? "

"Thirty, thirty-one ..."

"It's older than me."

The gentle voice in that ear stroked her hair and asked curiously, "Have you ever done hair?"

"No."

"What about skin care?"

"I ... I learned a little myself."

"It's too casual. The sun is very heavy. There are crow's feet."

The demon-like voice sighed: "Clearly, it will be a kind and beautiful big sister."

Praising the enemy in front from the heart is not out of pity, nor for other reasons, as if she didn't notice her fat weight.

Such a sincere compliment is like dew in a desperate situation, even though it is clear that this may only be the enemy's trick, but it is still unable to resist, even involuntarily ... there is a trace of gratitude.

Is this the devil?

At that moment, she felt the coldness of the blade swam between her necks, and the fatal death was close at hand, unable to hold her breath.

Close your eyes.

As a ninja who collects money and sells her life, she has already anticipated the arrival of this day, but for some reason, she has already felt a bit reluctant even if she has already seen her death.

Don't want to die.

Because it was praised and praised.

For the first time in his life, he was admired as a woman.

A line of tears oozed from the corner of her eyes, and she raised her head, waiting for the end to come. But the blade just swam around her neck and ears, coming and going gently.

Until she opened her eyes, she saw the iron mirror slowly growing in front of her eyes.

Reflected in the tragic blood, the beautiful and terrifying figure, and at the front, the stunned woman.

It's hard to imagine, just simply take a haircut, and almost ... a new look!

The rounded cheeks were still pale, and the long, combed hair slipped off the side of the ear, covering the scars on the cheeks. A scarlet finger touched her lips, adding a dazzling color to the dull face.

"How? Is it pleasing to the eye?"

Huai Suzi leaned over and affixed her ear, smiling softly: "It seems that my craft is not bad."

There is no denying her skills.

I can't deny that the smile in the mirror can't help but rejoice, so familiar.

That was herself!

I can't imagine why the self in the mirror who is not a ninja is so beautiful and happy. I dare not imagine that such a possibility and future will exist.

"... enough, enough."

Ugly stared at his face, raised his hand, and covered his face, "I beg you not to torture me anymore!"

A dream that is destined to be impossible, nothing in this world is more cruel than this.

She closed her eyes in despair and dared not look at it again.

"Kill me, Miss Paper ... please kill me!"

"Perhaps I will, but not now—" Huai Suzi lowered her head and whispered in her ear: "There are still some things you didn't tell me, right? Ugly, things between us are not over yet. I want now Once gone, it would be too irresponsible ... "

With the soft words, the coldness of despair emerged from the heart, and inch by inch frozen the soul.

Ruthlessly and ruthlessly enveloped her.

Dominate the soul.

"where is this place?"

"... The secret ritual passed down from generation to generation of dragons. When meeting demons, man-made closed hell."

"What about the goal? Me? Want to kill me, is it too gentle to use this kind of thing?"

"Yes, I see Maki, the employer spent a lot of money and wanted to kidnap her, and then let you work for him."

"What about the employer?" Huaixi asked, "Who is it?"

At this moment, a trace of hesitation appeared in the ugly heart, and the persistent persistence and rules of the ninja blocked the subconscious words.

But under the gaze of those quiet eyes, all lies and concealment became meaningless.

Her lips twitched, and she squeezed out her voice with difficulty: "It's not clear inside."

In an instant, Huai Shi suddenly.

Now one of the candidates to see the head of the family,

At the same time, he is also the person in charge of Tateyama Group, the largest real estate industry in Limijia, a man who holds the financial power of Limijia in his hand. It has close communication with Luming Hall and Minerva in Rome.

If it is him, it is indeed possible to master Zhenxi's whereabouts and hire elite ninjas to serve him.

However, the goal is to control yourself through Zhenxi?

Was he too dazzling in the Demon Contest, or was it the aftermath caused by his riot in Nara the night before?

With a sigh, he lowered his head and stared at the ninja in the mirror, as if he was crying silently, and patted her shoulders gently with both hands.

"Don't blame yourself, it's not your fault ... It's just because I used a mean method."

Behind her ears are the fine scars drawn by the blade of resentment and the gun of compassion.

Poison for the hunting species has been irresistible. Under the entanglement of human resentment and bitterness, I can't help but desire the relief. Being able to persevere for such a long time is already a mentality like iron.

When the interrogation came to an end, the nightmare finally finally left.

"Finally ... is it over?"

The ugly murmured, looking at the broken iron mirror in front of him, and the fragmented face in the mirror, with a bleak smile.

At the moment she spoke out the name of her employer, both the nightmare and the life of a ninja who devoted all her life to her life had come to an end.

But at the end, there are things you can accomplish as a ninja.

At that moment, the courage germinated in the end ignited the ashes in her soul, causing her limbs to pop back suddenly like a snake, and hugged the figure in close proximity.

Immediately afterwards, the obese body began to swell rapidly. Following the mystery engraved in the bones, all the fat is rapidly transformed into fatal fat and even more fatal ... Nitroglycerin!

The friction of the flint above the upper and lower molars injects sparks into death and ignites everything.

She closed her eyes and said goodbye to the enemy behind her.

"Thank you, Miss Paper."

The horrible fire erupted in an instant, and the blazing glare engulfed everything. After the blazing high temperature and the air waves swept through, the whole haunted house suddenly shocked, the chaotic air pressure triggered a hurricane, broke through the layers of mysterious interference, and passed the news of the ugly death to each companion's ear.

At the same time, it also made the earth dragons froze in place.

In less than three minutes, the ugly one of them, who is the best at attrition, is dead? And was forced to use such a tragic way to bring them the final reminder.

In the core of the mysterious instrument at the time of the demon, the old "Son" slowly raised his head, staring in amazement at the darkness that quickly spread even the host himself could not peep through.

There was also the slender figure slowly emerging from the burning mortuary.

That beautiful face was unharmed.

Still with a chilling smile.

As if he sensed where he was, the corners of his mouth were raised and the smile was gentle.

"The plan failed--"

At this moment, Zi made the most correct decision in his life, and shouted hard: "After I break, all members will retreat!"

Unfortunately, it is already too late.

Instant shadow burial shuttle, breaking the shackles of ugliness, escaped the deadly impact caused by the explosion of hundreds of pounds of nitroglycerin, the pocket paper element walked out of the sea calmly.

As the woman progressed, everyone felt the rolling darkness unnoticeable to the naked eye spread from her body and swept violently in all directions.

"Is artificial hell?"

Huaixi sighed softly: "Is it still too small?"

At that moment ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The dark and violent unfolding of the Sanctuary of Bone, from the inside out, infiltrated and invaded into the mystery of the magic. The pervasive spread of the terrifying shadows that merged with the remains of the ruler.

Anti-guest-oriented, eroded the entire secret instrument in an instant, and even broke through the limits of its own scale with the power of the secret instrument, completely eroding and controlling this miniature hell.

Turn everything in this mystery into your own temple.

Temple of the dead.

Now, everything in the whole haunted house has fallen into the control of Huai Shi.

Although it is impossible to use the hammer of pain to match the style of painting at this moment, there is no doubt that he has become the master of this dark hell.

Within the scope permitted by this paradise, in this haunted house, the disaster and essence from **** emerged from the darkness.

In this way, Huai Shi smiled and offered blessings and greetings to all the tourists.

"--Welcome, Evil Castle."