Reign of the Hunters

Chapter 52 Chaos

When he said that, it was just the connection between the two songs, the silence outside the house, his voice was so cold and hard that he threw out, as if it were hard as steel. He stunned the other party and even said: “I'm kidding, how can you be so uninteresting...”

Before his voice went down, he saw that Liu Yi had stood up and walked up to him. He said with a smile: “I am serious...”

“But...” the man's face was amazed. He looked at the new year and looked at the foggy water on one side.

Mo's face was poor, even in such a dim light in the compartment, you could still see her face turn from pale to red and turn into a sudden and tragic failure. She just sat there, looking straight ahead, with no focal length in her eyes, as if she couldn't see anything. After a while, she looked up slowly and looked in the direction of the current year, looking straight at her eyes, without hesitation. For a while, there was no sound in the entire compartment, and everyone was set to look at the situation. The house is filled with background music, such as crying and complaining, that only echoes the songs that are singing.

In the current year, he did not hide his eyes from the mood. He greeted her with great generosity. He glanced at her coldly and then moved away. He sat down again. This position was clever. It was not crowded among a group of men, but it was also absolutely not relaxing. Anyway, it was never possible to try to plug someone in again. Of course, if someone allowed it, it would be different.

Mo saw the next year just sitting so far away from her without paying any attention to her feelings, a grey face became a little bluer. She suddenly stood up and walked to the end of the current year without hesitation, staring at him without turning her eyes, but even if her eyes were sour, the current year had no effect at all, only to play the game on the phone with her head down. She finally couldn't bear to say with a sour voice, "Easy dust, is that funny? ”

If you don't lift your head in the middle of the year, your indifferent voice will come out: “You should ask yourself that, Mo. ”

“You're not a man! Easy dust, how could you do this to me!” Mo suddenly drank loudly, her voice was a little more lamenting and sounded like a broken sausage.

Tired at the end of the year, he dropped his phone and raised his head, staring politely at Mo: “What have I done to you? What am I supposed to do to you? ”

“All right, you two have something to say outside, don't stand there.” Pushing Sharon like this, he jumped up and played the roundabout in front of the crowd of members of the guild, pulling the new year apart and laughing.

But I didn't want to, I waved away the arm of the salon in the next year, and the tone was thick and tired: “Don't pull me, I have nothing to say to her. ”

Pushing Sharon looked at her face as she grew younger. A bad feeling climbed to her mind. She even went to pull back into the current year and rushed to persuade her: "Come on, why don't you talk about it like a child?” He whispered and whispered to Shallow Singer to get him out of there quickly. Shallow Singer also stood up from the shock and began to ramble.

“I've already said it. Why repeat it again? When I'm a repeater!” In the middle of the year, when Sharon went to pull him again, his voice couldn't help but improve by a few points, even with anger, due to the unpleasant appearance of the mood, coupled with this unrelenting and tangled fire rushing up.

Pushing Sharon saw this kind of standing there without knowing how to react. He and Liu Yi have known each other for so many years, what temper is best known to him. Liu Yi is now saying this in fact has reached the edge of patience, if he does not relent anymore, what consequences will he not even think of himself. But just when people in a room didn't know what to do because of the silent voices of the current year, they saw a slender figure grabbing something from the table and pushing the salon away. Pushing the salon just felt a man hit himself hard, he subconsciously took a step back, and a yellow figure flashed in front of him, then came down and he could only stare at what was happening in front of him.

After Mo Xiao finished saying that in the next year, he just felt the blood burning all over him. How could he do this, how could he do this to himself? Her breathing grew heavier and heavier, and gradually all she had left in front of her was the disgusting face of the current year. She could no longer see anything else and could no longer hear anything else in her ears. Suddenly she felt sad and angry, it had been 17 years, she had gone from the most beautiful girl time to now, her eyes were on him, her heart was on him, but how could he ignore it so much?

Even if he is a rock, even if his heart is ice, it should be warm for so many years, it should be covered, but how can it still be so? How can someone like that have such a hard heart? At one point, she didn't know where the strength came from, pushed the salon in front of her, grabbed the ice bucket on the table, and poured the ice water inside into her brain so hard that it was easy to dust.

Suddenly, there was a shout.

People on both sides of the easy dust bounced apart, but it was inevitable that they would be thrown away, and the easy dust didn't expect anything like this. The raw was thrown all over one barrel of halved ice water ice, and they stunned there for a while.

Time seemed to solidify at this moment, and everyone stared at it, and only loud breaths were heard in the air, as well as so-called loud sounds in the sound. One second, two seconds, three seconds passed...

All of a sudden, everyone seemed to regain their vitality, searching for paper towels, pulling people, and doing a bunch of work. It was a bunch of grown men, and it was kind of funny to do such a mess. He even went to La Momour and tried to pull her apart, but didn't want her to move as if she had roots under her feet. Helpless, pushing Sharon can only pull up the next year, pushing him toward the outside, walking as he hurriedly said: "Hurry, hurry, go to the bathroom to clean up, look at you now really wolf...”

This time in the next year, he did not continue to stop, let the dragon push himself outside, he retreated, staring dead, and Mo looked back at him with red eyes, seemingly pitiful. Liu Liu raised a finger, pointing to her, brazen face, but after nothing was said, the salon was taken out of the compartment.

“What the hell are you doing, you know how she is, and what's she doing?” Push the salon and sigh as you drag it to the bathroom during the current year.

“As you put it, I was wrong! Are you kidding me? If you don't get thrown away for half a day, you can talk and not get hurt.” In the first year of the year, he had a stomach fire and was thrown wet all over his body. He instantly turned into a firecracker, just a little bit.

“Did the dog bite you? You're gonna bite back!” The sound of the shooting salon also improved a little, he really felt a headache, for God's sake, who could handle all this mess, he just couldn't stand it.

In the last year, he stared at the salon and almost squeezed his voice out of his teeth: “I've never seen two nosy bites like you!” Go ahead, he pushed the salon toward the bathroom himself, but there were so many people in Hall K who looked like this, and the last year didn't surprise many people, and the waiter even came to ask him if he wanted a hot towel.

He stood beside the basin in the first year, staring at his wolf in the mirror, one pair of eyes almost stared out, he opened the faucet and washed his face with water, picked up the hot towel just sent to him by a waiter and rubbed his hair, his lips turned into a hard straight line.

Jelly walked out of the bathroom, washing her hands in the lavatory area, looking at herself in the mirror to see if her makeup had fallen off, and suddenly saw her face brazenly walk into the lavatory area, standing in front of the counter opposite her. He obviously didn't see himself, and Jell-O wanted to say hello, but seeing the brazen face of the current year immediately dismissed the idea, and she looked up in the mirror as she washed her hands, distracted, and watched the current year behind her. I only saw him staring at himself in the mirror for a while before bending over to wash his face, as if, it was killing me...

Jelly touched her nose and immediately left the lavatory, walking towards her own suite. But as soon as she got out of the bathroom area, she saw a beautiful woman greeting her face, only to see her face faded and her steps floated, as if she was in a bad mood. Jelly sucks nose, sighs, even if she's in a bad mood, she's still beautiful...

As she hummed the song, she threw two wet claws toward the war-torn bakery. She thought her song was about to arrive. She felt even happier. She ran all the way to the bakery and shouted, “It's almost my song, don't cut it! ”

Mo stood in the lavatory area, rubbing her arms gently against the skin on her arm, slowly approaching the easy dust, eventually she stood beside the drifting year, biting her lips and looking at the side face like a knife, said low: "I'm sorry. ”

However, her voice was not answered at all, and she continued to wash her face in the middle of the year, seemingly not hearing her voice at all. She bit her lips and continued to watch the current year, almost crying out. After a while, she reached out her hand and slowly, with a slight sense of probation, stretched out to the cheek of the current year and put it on: "Sorry. ”

Or, just when her hand touched the skin of the current year, she was swung away with her hand in the current year, and the cold voice came over: "Stay away from me!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)