Blood Crisis of PUBG

Chapter 68: Different from

Dance autumn wind, recall the dance autumn wind.

Duan Dail rely on the wall, stands up at a little bit, the brain is blank.

He does not believe that Ye Xing will betray him so, it must be another hidden, must!

He and Ye Xing have spent nearly eight years of time together, how can she carry myself and others -

Duan Mo has not comforted himself. The phone in the trouser pocket came a burst of humming. He squatted quickly and quickly picked up the phone. The other Ye Xing silen for a long time before the opening.

"Duan Mo, I am in a female classmate, I don't go back this evening."

Ye Xing's voice is somewhat unnatural, and Duan Mo is almost almost falling on the ground. He deeply took a deep breath, and he asked courage: "Which classmate is? We don't seem to have a classmate in this city ..."

"You don't have to manage this." Ye Xing is impatient, "In short, you will eat anything in the evening, don't wait for me."

Duan Mo's body shakes, he quickly supported the wall, "Well, I know."

Ye Xing did not speak again, and hastily hanged the phone.

The busy tone of the mobile phone should be tapped with the heart of Duan, and he stepped back to the rental house, pushing the unbearable door, and the emotions in the hearts spread out.

He fondted on the wall of the crack, the wall of the shock, the wall of the shock, the sweeping dust fluttered in the air, reflected 60 tile lights.

He thought that even how he was poor, Ye Xing would not leave his own - this girl like a little fairy, never complained to him because of the embarrassing life.

But he forgot that Ye Xing is also a living person. She also wants to live in a spacious house with floor-to-ceiling windows, while drinking TelTey black tea, eats sweets.

How can this fairy like this lavish and dirty house? Even the real fairy, if you stay in the hunger all day, you will be like a pitch of the head, let alone an ordinary girl who just came out from the campus?

The lassis in the arms of the arms gradually lost the temperature, and Duan Mo found that it was still stained in the body. Duan Mo suddenly felt that there is a gap between him and that man, just a gap between the roasted sweet potato and Porsche?

He torn a little bit of sweet potato dirty skin, put the dark red meat into his mouth.

"Sure enough, there is no good luck ..." Duan Mo felt that this fatty sweet potato taste was bitter, and also a half-life feeling, it was the most difficult thing in the world.

But he is still careful, the sweet potato is clean, and finally the skin is put into his mouth. The chewing of his numbness, like a cow, and the eyes are staring at the top.

After the end of the eating, he fell on the marching bed, even the clothes did not take off, and slept.

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A dramatic bump pulled Duan Mo from the memories. He did not pay attention to his health, so he hurriedly stopped the Motorge, he looked around. He continued to use the bandage to supplement health. .

I don't know, he has driven a motorcycle from the upper right corner of the main island to the central area, and it is about 1,000 meters from the safe area.

In front of the road, in the school on the main island, as long as they arrive at the school, they will arrive at the security zone.

After the life is slow, Duan fails to step on the throttle. I want to continue to drive the Taun Motorcycle, but the motorcycle roars a few times and diarrhea. Ren, the silence, how to stepping on the throttle is not ahead.

"No oil?" Duan Mail hopped a few feet, jumping down, it seems that the next approach can only run.

However, there is nothing, with his technology, if you enter the security zone too early, I am afraid that I have to send express delivery sooner or later, it is better to stay in the poison.

Duan Moqi knows that his own hand is very embarrassed, but there is no way, after all, it is still tight. He thinks about it, maybe if he doesn't have this, Ye Xing will not leave himself?

A few stars in the night sky shake the body, and lit up half of the sky with the big moon, and outline the outlet box for the school below the Starry Sky.

Duan Mo has been able to see the old age hall of the school. Every time I passed here, Duan Mo will always feel very much. When I first met drunk dreams, I was killed here ...

In a blink of an eye, he and drunken dreams have spent so many crises, and the cold drunken dreams, actually become cute.

Duan Mo even grateful to this game, only here, he can live comfortably -

Duan Mo's footsteps on the grass on the sand, surrounded by warmth of summer night, just a sound, breaking peace.

That is the sound of the metal slightly collision, pleasing, like a glass in half air.

"Someone?" Duan Mo quickly pulled the gun and watched four weeks. But the summer worms, the breeze, and there is no shadow at all.

What's more, here is a poisonous area, is there anyone like Duan Mo?

Duan Mo wrapped around, listening carefully, sure enough, there is a sound.

"This is ... the voice of the piano ?!" Duan Duan did not dare to believe his ears. He actually on the island full of blood and killing, heard the voice of the piano?

Happened? Duan Duan, found that the sound came out from the school auditorium, hesitating again, decided to see the past.

As the distance is getting closer, the voice of the piano is also more clear, Duan Mo can even think of it, in the tattered auditorium, an old piano issued a sound - this scene just think about it, it makes people feel cold and chestnut. .

But maybe this is the enemy's trap?

The paragraph silently lost his heart, and the school's wall root, slipped into the teaching building next to the auditorium. In the top floor of the teaching building, you can clearly see the trend in the top of the auditorium.

The sound of the piano did not stop, the people playing the piano seems to end the warmth, which is brewing a song.

Duan Mo also remembacted that the stage of the broken hall seems to have a rotten piano ...

He took the top floor in a breath, put the gun holder on the railings of the top of the building, opened a sight, lending the moonlight, and wandering the auditorium.

The broken glass is quietly lying on the ground, and the damaged chair is skewed in the aisle. Take the bright moonlight drove through the roof, it is just in the center of the stage.

On the dusty stage, the broken piano placed in the middle, because it lacks a foot, so it can only stand it there.

Among the moonlight, a long-haired girl is sitting in the shabby piano, she fingers a light, almost rusted piano once again live, and a bit of bitter sound.

"Sure enough!" Duan fairy, slowly aligned with the girl's back.

The girl doesn't know why, there is no weapon on the body, just sitting in front of the piano, stroking the key, like touching a lover.

"Strange ... This person is not afraid of death?" Duan Mo's fingertips slowly extended to the trigger, "Do you want to commit suicide?"

The girl's weak shoulders slightly shake, affecting both hands and starting a real play.

With the point of view, you can only see the girl's side face. She is a small mouth that is slightly talented, and the sound of the moonlight is generally clear.

The autumn is strong, and the autumn will be in autumn.

A glass of wine, emotional.

The hand of Duan Mo smashed and almost threw the gun out.

Only heard three syllables, he already known this song.

The breeze fleaned the long hair of the girl, and her goose yellow hair fooled in light blue air, like a mermaid.

Can a mermaid probably have such a smart hands?

"Breast ... I haven't listened!" Duan Mo's heart did not have a fire, he biting his teeth, moved from the heart from the girl's chest to the forehead, and moved from the forehead to the top, but how to open No gun.

"Dance Qiufeng, I recall the dance of dance autumn wind, sigh, silence ..."

The sound of the piano is low and sorrow. This should be a sad lacker who has sang by the man. In the mouth of the girl, I added a little more sad. Duan Mo can even see a team of lovers in the autumn wind.

The song suddenly gods in the second subtraction, it is the hot feelings of the lovers in burning. It ignits the leaves, promises to could not honor the vows, with the life of hysteria, and finally join hands to destroy.

I didn't know when the girl's mouth had a sleek smoke. She turned his smoke, and the petite body was constantly horing, like all the strength into the piano. The feelings of her body broke out of the piano for many years, and danced with the moon.

"The season of the leaves is bracing ..." Duan Mo's eyes were a bit blurred, he continued to whisper, but it couldn't consider what he was saying.