A touch of the eyes of Ya Jia's eyes are scribbled.

This is his expression that changes in the first time tonight, just like a thin slit that suddenly cracks on a perfect mask, leaking a trace of true emotions.

A dead silence in the hallway.

Only "Zi" sounds issued by the head sound control light.

The little boy went to him from the end of the corridor, and the dark swirl rolls behind him, as if in a little eroded light:

"Brother, I miss you very much."

Ya Jia did not move.

He didn't retreat, and he didn't go forward, just standing there, looking at the little boy step by step by step.

"Why don't you come to me?"

He is approaching step by step.

One sentence, I ask:

"Brother, don't you like me?"

The distance between the two is shortened, and finally only one step is left.

The boy lily a pale face, looking at Leya with black big eyes, and the sound of the teenager was unique in the sound:

"Why do you leave me?"

Ye Jia is looked at the little boy in front of him. The color of the color is full of dark tides, just like a storm hit to the front haze.

"Brother, I am so cold." The little boy looked at him sadly. The thin shoulders were slightly shaved, and the dark eyes flashed with some tears.

- Finally, Leyga is slightly moved in the fingertips on the side.

He slowly squatted down, then open his arm, gently put the little boy into his own arms.

The little boy is scored on the youth thin shoulders, where the other side can not see, the eyes and eyes are dyed into dark colors, the pastel lips are slowly contaminated with blood, and they are stunned. Upward.

At this time, the youth opened his mouth, his voice took countless emotions and sigh, and a unpleasant sadness:

"do you know……"

The deeper the arc of the scarlet mouth pulls up, and it seems to be greedy.

Continue to repent.

Let your soul brew more fragrant smell ...

In the next second, the other's voice suddenly became cold and calm: "He saw the first thing to do after I saw it, not to hug me."

Ya Jia's voice is light as if there is a sigh, and even a smile smile:

"- but kill me."

The smile on the face of "Little Boy" is stiff: What ...? !

I haven't waited for it, and I feel that the cold feels suddenly wear, just like a breeze.

"Little boy" slowly lowered.

The huge sickle flashed in the bleak light, and the snow is like cutting tofu, it is generally easy to turn its body into two halves.

This this……

It is wide, I can't believe it you can see.

Then, if there is a substantial pain, it starts to roll up in its body, and the screams of the scream from its high-lip: "Ah, ah, ah, ah.

The latitude of the little boy melted, it became a horizontal and huge strange face, and the bottom of the face was connected to the blood vessel network, and the blood vessels were buried under the ground and the wall, as if they were in the whole building. The building is numerous.

The face was unwillingly, the scarlet blood vessels danced in the air, and a pair of dark eyes that did not look around the youth.

Ye Jia stood slowly.

The bone-clear pale finger holds the dark sickle handle, a pair of inorganic light-colored eyes, hoping, looking at the monsters who struggled, slowly dissolved under their feet, and quickly smiled:

"Bon appétit."

[I wish you a good appetite]

That iconic and ugly face is twisted on the ground, the color is getting more shallow, more and more light, and the deafening and screaming slowly becomes smaller, the spikes floating in the air The smell has become thin and weak.

It was originally shrouded in the dark cloudy clouds above the entire resident building to slowly spread.

Ye Jia's eyes, the pastel tongue swept the lower lips.

- In fact, it is ok.

Especially the sniper that I have eaten before.

A bit like radish taste.

Suddenly, as if I feel, he lifted his hand and smashed on his cheek.

The finger abdomen is contracted with a red red.

I don't know when I didn't know when I was drawn.

He was a bit annoyed frowned.

Still just distinguished.

On the pale skin, the wound healed with the speed visible to the naked eye. After a few seconds, there was only a shallow scale and the blood of the ungan dryness.

Ya Jia turned into it out.

When he was half-open in the door of the door of the door, he stepped away, and his head saw it in the room.

The old man is sitting quietly on the armchair quietly, and the eyes of the god looked at the blue sky, just like waiting for the fate.

The paper wrinkled on the ground.

Ye Jia hesitated, turned into the room, bending the paper from the ground, then re-put it back to the old man's leg.

Just like the start time.

When leaving, Ya Jia took off the lights lit in the room.

He looked at the dark room and said: "Good night."

The night wind outside the resident building recovered the previous warmth.

Ye Jiashun walked forward, and the small black hand finally declined his body, and he re-climbed back to Ye Jia's shoulder.

It grabbed Yaya's collar and secretly looked at his quiet side face.

Finally, the small black hand drifted and asked carefully:

"That ... just now, the last little boy is, who?"

Ye Jia's sight is far away in the night sky: "... a person who has nothing to do."

He recovered the line of sight, glanced at the small black hand on his shoulders, frown:

"When did I allow you to come out?"

Small black hand: "... ."

In the death of the other party, it stood himself and re-climbed the pocket of Ye Jia.

The small black hand happily looks at the black paint cloth.

Say ... It used to sneak in the distance.

I don't know if it is an illusion, the child just just ... It seems to be a bit similar to Wang Chang?

It recalls that Ji Ya Jia's eyes, hit it, quietly retracting his pocket.

Forget it.

Waiting for the boss to forget that he took his deposit and filled the little golden peas.

It still doesn't hit him on the muzzle.

the next day.

Ya Jia received a text message from Zhao Guangcheng.

According to Wang Shizawa and his wife's vulnerability, and from the spider silk found in their apartments, they have determined that their husband and wife have the suspicion of Zhao Xia, and the police have filed a case. This time, there is a supernatural management bureau. Help, obviously will not be like the last time because of the insufficient evidence.

Ye Jia put down the phone, regardless of the eyes of small black hand-eyed, lock the screen, plug into the pocket.

"Don't think." He wanted to swollen himself.

Small black hand: "Hey, I don't care if I don't charge it, let me play mobile phone, I am wrong !!!"

Ya Jia's prayers did not see: "You can't touch your mobile phone in a week, you can't touch your mobile phone for a week, and you can't do it one day."

Small black hand: "..."

Tie's heart! ! !

It willed and put his softly on the back of the chair, as if the noodles usually swayed with the wind.

Haven't waited from the loss of emotions, the door came from the door of "": "Ye Ge! It is me!"

It is the sound of Cheng Ce.

The small black hand fiercely got up and slammed the door to twisted the door.

Although I have seen more than once, Cheng Cheng is obviously a non-human beings feel obviously, his line of sight is floating, and it is a bit hesitation. Don't go.

A small black hand is not unhappy.

It enthusiastically explored the past: "Do you have a landlord on your mobile phone? Borrowing to play?"

Cheng Cheng: "..."?

Dou, fight landlord?

Is there any interest in the ghost? ?

When Cheng Cheng's suspicion of life, the voice of Leya is coming far:

"... don't give it!"

Cheng Cheng: "..."

? ? ?

What?

Ya Jia came out of the room and looked at a small black hand.

Even if you don't need a language, the small black hand is obviously awkward, and he will hook it back on the back of the chair.

Cheng Ce is watching the weird scene in front of the eyes, and she found her language function for half a day:

"This ... this is ...?"

Ye Jia was a smile, but the voice did hear cold scary: "Nothing, it is a punishment for it."

Cheng Cheng: "..."

... This answer is not very able to explain his heart on the worldview.

"So," Ya Jia took the topic: "What is your time?"

Cheng Cheng: "... Ye Ge, this" also "is very hurting."

The smile on Ye Jia's face did not change, and it is clear that it is not prepared to comfort the injury of the context.

Cheng Ce had only scratched his head and continued: "Right, I will tell you this time, Zhao Dong accidentally injured vacation, so the minister made me talk to you, let you end the holiday in advance."

He exposed a passionate smile toward Ya Jia: "I just like it, you can take you a little more!"

Ya Jia: "..."

Sure enough, there is no good thing in the emergence of this newcomer.

Ya Jia squeezed a hob: "You now understand why I don't want to see you?"

His holiday ah ah! ! ! !

Cheng Cheng: "... understand."

I accidentally forgot this, I don't want to go to work, I don't want to go to work.

Sorry, I have been over.

Old residential building.

The old man's body is stiff, suddenly, the wrinkled Baba's hands are fierce.

A face of a finger cover is slowly high.

The face appeared to be white and strange, the smile of his mouth was terrible.

It's time to save some part of this corpse when it starts to fly, it will really be completely killed in that corridor.

The dark eye of the dark eyes is full of grievances and resentment.

I didn't expect ... The delicious food that is about to go to the mouth, actually will make you mid this.

It's too bad.

but……

The nail covered a big face that is excited about a poison.

It now has a more valueful gain.

That iconic sickle, and the power that is enough to rush to milligulfable people ...

Yes, this time, I'm sure.

All ghosts are still searching for Ace, actually appeared in front of it today.

...

I remembered that the horn list is high to amazing, the smile on the face becomes more pleasant - just provide a message for Wang, then it will restore it into his strongest state, or even one Leap down the A-level throne.

After the king really caught the ACE, it maybe it can be divided into a piece of hook, to report today.

In the sweet illusion, the mouth of the mouth is higher.

It is divided into a single yin, and pass the news out of the news.