Scarlet Falls

"how could be?"

Perhaps it was because Wei Wei's smile at this moment was so bright and innocent that Sister Lucky looked at his smile and had a feeling that she seemed to have said something wrong and that she didn't understand the problem at all. She didn't know if it was because she was drunk at this moment, but she only remembered Wei Wei's answer to him with a smile on his face, and his serious and clear eyes:

"They are still alive..."

"how do you know?"

"Because I can hear their heartbeats every night..."

"..."

Sister Lucky's emotions suddenly became very complicated, and she looked at Wei Wei's calm and clear eyes with some surprise.

I don't know if it's some kind of instinctive panic or the intolerance born in my heart.

She subconsciously flashed Wei Wei's gaze, calmed down a little, and said with a smile: "Xiao Wei, did we drink too slowly?"

"It's definitely slow."

Wei Wei looked directly at Sister Lucky and smiled too, still gentle, as if he would never lose his temper.

"Sister lucky, I'm actually very curious."

"Will there be any benefit from wearing the underwear you gave me?"

"..."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Sister Lucky successfully changed the topic and actually felt relaxed, and her smile returned to its elegance and refinement:

"Demon power will have different effects on different people and under different circumstances."

"After some people put it on, they will avoid certain disasters, such as a bullet that is bound to hit you, or a car that was going to hit you. There are also people who will realize a wish they have always had after putting it on, or suddenly encounter something unexpected. I have found the right person in my life."

"I just gave you a lottery ticket that is sure to win. As for the prize in this lottery ticket, no one knows."

"..."

Wei Wei seemed to be very excited at once: "Is it possible for any wish to come true?"

"I can only say it's possible, I don't know the specifics, but basically everyone will have an effect if they wear it."

Sister Lucky smiled and said: "Except for Feifei, she is hopeless."

Wei Wei looked at the smiling face of Spongebob in the simple plastic bag: "That makes me look forward to it..."

"You have to believe sister, good things will definitely happen in life."

Sister Lucky raised her glass with a smile and said, "We all live for this bit of luck, don't we?"

"Uh-huh."

"Come on, let's drink to this little bit of luck in our lives..."

"..."

Wei Wei smiled and clinked glasses with Sister Lucky, and then the two of them raised the bottle together.

They had a great time drinking that night, and both of them seemed to let down their guard, so the clear wine flowed down their throats while talking and laughing. They got drunk, and went to karaoke together arm in arm. , and also went to the bar. After going to the bar, I took Sister Lucky, who had really drunk too much and was dancing on the street with a pair of high heels, to a nearby hotel.

Wei Wei helped her upstairs, placed her neatly on the bed, and covered her with a quilt.

Sister Lucky kicked off the quilt and rolled over lazily on the bed, her smooth legs resting on the edge of the bed.

Wei Wei tucked her legs back in and covered her with the quilt again.

Sister Lucky hugged the pillow, turned over on her side, held the quilt between her legs, and fell into a deep sleep.

Wei Wei studied it for a moment, poured her a glass of warm water and placed it on the bedside.

Then he turned around, picked up the bag, and entered the bathroom. The sound of people taking off clothes quickly came from inside.

After a while, Wei Wei walked out of the bathroom.

The clothes are still intact, but they are slightly pinched when walking.

He raised his head and glanced at the unladylike sleeping sister Lucky, and helped her get a trash can beside the bed.

"Have a sweet dream..."

He whispered into Sister Lucky's ear, then slowly left the room, turning off the lights in the room.

Sister Lucky drank a lot and slept very deeply.

After an unknown amount of time, she turned over lazily and sighed softly.

"As a woman, a beautiful woman who drinks too much..."

She looked at herself in the mirror with disheveled hair, rubbed her hair as if in distress, and laughed at herself: "I don't know at this moment whether I should sigh that I am as lucky as ever, or whether I should feel a little bit...lost. !”

With that said, she sat up, picked up the warm water beside the bed, and drank it slowly.

Make an outgoing call.

Captain Ouyang answered the call quickly and seemed to have been waiting for the call.

But before he could say anything, Sister Lucky said softly: "You can rest assured, he is not here for the legacy of God."

Captain Ouyang's tone didn't seem surprised, just a little unexpected:

"Are you sure so quickly?"

"..."

"yes."

Sister Lucky leaned on the bedside, slowly took out a slender lady's cigarette and lit it. The smoke curled up in the room and said softly: "Although we didn't talk much, I'm pretty sure that in his heart now, It’s impossible to put anything else down.”

Captain Ouyang was confused: "How to say?"

Sister Lucky slowly rubbed her eyebrows: "His heart is very simple, surprisingly simple."

"I even think that he is a simple person, so simple that he just wants revenge. Everything he does is for revenge. He is full of eyes and only thinks about revenge. He does not want the great opportunity in the training camp or better. He returned to Scrap Iron City and didn’t want to see the people from before. But he still had to come back and live alone in the world that once gave him nightmares.”

"I even suspect that he is afraid that he will forget about revenge and keeps reminding himself."

"..."

"But……"

Captain Ouyang was obviously a little surprised: "Isn't his enemy already..."

"Yes, all his enemies are dead. They were killed by him long ago."

Sister Lucky said softly: "Then he always felt that it was not enough, so he returned to the empty city to take revenge."

"I could see through his eyes that he was filled with vengeful rage."

"He can almost burn himself and the whole world clean. Such anger may only be cleansed by the blood of his enemies, but we all know that he has no one to whom he can release his full anger. ”

Youyou sighed, and Lucky asked softly: "Does such a person still have the heart to plot that thing?"

"If I'm worried, I'm more worried about another thing..."

"All his enemies are dead, so where will his anger go?"

"..."

Captain Ouyang was silent for a long time, and then sighed softly, as if there was a sound slowly stroking his forehead:

"Or maybe it's pity?"

"An avenger who can't find anyone to take revenge on..."

"..."

"Maybe it's not as bad as we thought..."

After a while, Sister Lucky suddenly smiled and said: "At least he is still anxious to change into underwear, which means he is still looking forward to good things happening."

"People who are still looking forward to good things happening will never be so desperate in their hearts."

"Is it right?"

"..."

"..."

"It seems like nothing has changed..."

Downstairs, Wei Wei drove Sister Lucky's sports car and looked left and right at the late night street.

Perhaps, I was too impatient.

Sister Lucky is right. Maybe in this world, everyone is looking forward to something good happening.

The same goes for me, maybe, my own luck has already happened.

Is it just that I don’t know it yet?

Woo woo woo...

The accelerating sports car flew past the deserted streets like lightning, roaring like the roar of a demon.

"Big dog owner..."

He was left behind by the sports car in a small alley, and a drunkard spat at him fiercely.

"Driving so fast, are you in a hurry to see a ghost?"

He cursed, holding on to the wall unsteadily and pouring water.

In his daze, he suddenly felt a little light.

Feeling slightly startled, he turned his head sharply and saw a little girl standing at the entrance of the alley, looking at him quietly.

She looked to be about seven or eight years old, and she was wearing a dark red children's windbreaker. His face was unusually white, as white as a piece of paper. Her hair was styled into two braids, one side was long and the other was short, resting on both shoulders. In his hand, he held a pumpkin-shaped electronic lantern that emitted a faint light. The devil's smile on the pumpkin showed two rows of fangs.

"what?"

Suddenly seeing such a pale little girl, the drunk man's head felt numb.

He pressed one hand against the wall and cursed: "Get away."

The little girl's expression looked a little dull. After hearing this, she did not exit the alley, but slowly walked forward.

"I'm sorry..."

The drunk man hurriedly pulled up his pants, and at the same time he suddenly became malicious, pointing at her nose and scolding: "Are you looking for death?"

He raised his hand, pointed at the girl's nose, and even wanted to kick her.

But the other party didn't seem to be afraid at all. He just looked dull and asked blankly:

"Uncle, can I ask for directions?"

"..."

No matter how vicious a person is, they will always be a little less wary subconsciously when they encounter a little girl asking for directions.

Even though the drunkard was angry, he calmed down a little and said, "What's the way? Where are you going?"

The little girl raised her head suddenly, her eyes darkened: "You agreed?"

The drunk man didn't even notice and was still scolding: "Quickly ask..."

"Need not……"

The little girl said blankly, and suddenly her body appeared next to the drunk man, standing on the trash can.

The palm of his hand was as high as the drunk man's head.

Because the drunk man was so drunk, and because the little girl appeared so suddenly, she suddenly came to him from two or three meters away, almost close to him, so that the drunk man's brain circuit even after drinking too much. None of them could keep up with her speed.

Therefore, with dull eyes, he heard the girl's answer: "I'll find it myself..."

While he was speaking, a small hand reached into his head.

Searching bit by bit.