Super Comic System

"Zimo..." Although her eyes were empty, it didn't mean she had lost her humanity. She could tell the difference between a human and a ghost, but when she saw Xiao Zimo standing there alive, , her first feeling was that someone imitated Xiao Zimo.

Whoosh!

Thinking of this, she tiptoed and flew towards him.

"Yan Mo!" Seeing Yan Mo galloping towards him, Xiao Zimo's eyes became a little blurred, after all...she was the first girl he really liked.

However, when Xiao Zimo found that Yan Mo was getting closer to him, he couldn't see any emotion in her eyes at all, but a coldness in her eyes, which made him frown.

Whoosh!

At this moment, Yan Mo suddenly stretched out his hand to grab Xiao Zimo's neck, but he dodged it keenly.

"Yan Mo, what are you doing?" Looking at Yan Mo who suddenly attacked him, Xiao Zimo became a little puzzled.

"You are not Zimo, Zimo is dead, say... who are you..." Yan Mo looked at Xiao Zimo with empty eyes, and said coldly.

Only at this time did Xiao Zimo know that his resurrection was only for these few people in his family, and he didn't tell the others at all. Seeing Yan Mo like this, Xiao Zimo was full of distress.

After all, he could no longer see any emotion in her eyes, it was completely empty, and the way she just killed someone was the same, with an indifferent expression on her face, as if she didn't take human life seriously at all.

"Yan Mo, I'm Zimo, I'm...not dead!" Xiao Zimo walked slowly into Yan Mo, said softly, trying to wake Yan Mo up, and walked towards her slowly.

"Zimo is dead, who are you...?" However, Yan Mo didn't listen to Xiao Zimo's words, his eyes were dull, and his five fingers clawed towards his chest.

Snapped!

No matter how strong she was, she was no match for Xiao Zimo at all, and she directly grabbed her wrist.

"Let go! You are not allowed to touch me. No one else is allowed to touch my body except Zimo!" When Xiao Zimo grabbed her wrist, Yan Mo obviously began to struggle, but his eyes were still vacant.

Her love for Xiao Zimo had taken root in her heart a few years ago, and now it has sprouted and grown into a towering tree that no one can shake.

And when Xiao Zimo heard Yan Mo say these words, his heart felt as uncomfortable as if a needle had been pricked in his heart. He was moved from the bottom of his heart when he faced the girl who was once deeply in love with him and still never left him.

"Mo, Mo, two Mos, two Mos combined, invincible in the world!" Xiao Zimo said softly while holding Yan Mo's hand, looking her in the eyes.

Hearing these words, Yan Mo really stopped struggling, and slowly raised his head to look at Xiao Zimo.

"Yan and plum blossoms are renewed,

Flowers on Moshang come hand in hand.

Love her flavor like mine,

Why do you need to read the tomb.

A smile that captivates the country and the city,

Everything in the world is known. "

After seeing Yan Mo calm down, Xiao Zimo whispered a poem in her ear again.

(PS: Author: Don't worship brother, brother is just a legend, he has been imitated all the time, but never surpassed, he pretends to be aggressive, and he is a good girl {sounding!})

When Yan Mo heard this line of the poem, his whole body trembled violently, and his thoughts immediately flew back to the time when they were in junior high school. The two were cuddling each other under the shade of a tree with few people. At that time, Xiao Zimo was holding her hand. He whispered the poem in her ear.

She believed that apart from the two of them, no one else knew about this poem. Yan Mo's love for Xiao Zimo quietly took root in his heart at that time, and quietly germinated, because Xiao Zimo read it This poem is a Tibetan acrostic poem, and the first words of each poem are combined to form a sentence:

Yan Mo loves you forever

When Xiao Zimo finished reading this poem, Yan Mo's empty eyes gradually became clear, and she was looking up at Xiao Zimo's eyes at this moment.

"Zimo, you...you're not dead!" Eyes rolled, and at this moment, two lines of tears slowly slid down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground.

"Well, I'm not dead." Still doing the same movements as before, Xiao Zimo gently lifted Yan Mo's hair hanging on his shoulders, and slowly twirled it with his fingers.

"I'm pretty good at reading poems, but my sister still knows how to flirt. She's more courageous than before! It's a lot of fun!" Suddenly, a teasing voice sounded in Xiao Zimo's mind.

Only Xiao Zimo himself understood the murderous intent hidden in this sentence. When he heard it, his body trembled unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out from his forehead.

"What's wrong with you, why are you sweating?" Yan Mo saw Xiao Zimo's forehead was sweating, so he stretched out his hand to gently wipe it off for him, then stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips, his face flushed.

"I didn't expect you to remember this poem you wrote to me. I'm so happy! Zimo, I don't want you to leave me!" Yan Mo buried his head in Xiao Zimo's arms like a child who got candy , kept laughing.

While Xiao Zimo grabbed Yan Mo's hand with one hand, he was at a loss with the other hand, neither lifting it nor letting it go, he simply wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Let me come out of the trial ground later. I haven't been out for a few days. It's time to exercise." What Tang Chuxue said in the trial ground made Xiao Zimo swallow for a while, He knew that his "good day" was coming.

"Let's come in first!" Xiao Zimo didn't do anything else, stroked Yan Mo's hair, and walked into the house holding her hand.

.........

boom!

On the other side, in a dark room, three jade plaques shattered at this moment, and then, in the darkness, a pair of eyes suddenly opened, looking at the broken three plaques like knives. A jade sign, as if thinking about something.

"The killer who was sent to do the mission has fallen. Send a few more people. Since you have received the money, you have to do a good job. Otherwise... where will the face of the eighteenth floor be?" The voice sounded in this dark and boundless room.

"Yes!" Immediately afterwards, there was another voice in the room, and after a while, calmness was restored again, and the opened eyes slowly closed, as if nothing had happened.

.........

And on the other side, in a house that is obviously an ancient room, a woman is sitting on the bed, the dim candlelight shines on her face, that face is so beautiful, so overwhelming , the watery eyes make people unable to help but be addicted to it, but at this moment, she has a kind of aura that rejects people thousands of miles away. However, when she took out a thing hanging around her neck , the corners of her mouth couldn't help but lightly lift.