These Dangerous Girls Placed Me Into Jeopardy

So, then start the task.

Taking a black night, I released my 'eyes', although ordinary people did not see my' eyes, but this city has many 'non-human' existence of the eyes.

Although the big lady wants me to investigate the address of Jiang Xue, but the place where she lives is not simple, the eyes cannot directly find the specific location of ginger snow.

What should I do this?

Ok……

Then find someone who will contact it tonight.

Let me see ... Where is it ... ah, find it.

I didn't expect such a smooth, huh, huh.

After finding the goal, I immediately transferred to the location of the eyes that gaked the target.

This eye is watching a man who is full of murderous and red.

This man can take me to find ginger snow.

The man seems to be ready, and after a purposeful walk, turn around to walk into a small lane and then disappear.

It turns out that is it in the world '?

No wonder can't find ginger snow directly.

Just know which 'in the world' is going to do, I just want to follow it.

After entering, it seems that there is no two store streets that have nothing to do with ordinary streets, but it is very quiet. It is now only 9:00, but there is no lights bright.

Is it dark in the dark? ...

The blame should be written in English with English. It should be the name of this street, 'Black Street'?

Very interesting place, hehehehe ~

After a while in the street, I once released my eyes to find the place where ginger snow.

This time, the eyes were successfully found, and I immediately transferred the past.

From a house, a variety of sounds came to break the silence.

The blade is interlaced, and the killing between men and ginger has already started.

I transferred to the roof and observed this killing with three eyes.

Jiang Xue is obviously in the weak look.

Whether it is a speed or strength, the man is more than the child, although the child's response speed and technology are enough to allow her to block those attacks, but the clothes are still torn a little.

The man seems to be play with her.

Oops, will you help her? But, then, if you are, it will be disrupted.

Um ... I will wait and see it first, it should not have problems.

Miss Miss only explained the address of ginger snow and hidden secrets, but I didn't let me save her.

Moreover, she doesn't need me to save her, huh, huh ...

"Hahahahaha! Just come back to your skirt will fall off! Let the uncle look at what you wear?" ... ... "

The man is madly smiling, and it is self-satisfied with your own results.

Jiang Xue's body has a multi-channel scratch, although the wound is not deep, but the damage is indeed accumulated at a little bit.

Do you do this?

"very noisy."

She has no expression.

"……what?"

The man squatted, and the look did not dare to believe in the face.

"Let you, shut up."

Her inner is unveiled.

Singapore is a lake without a wave.

Oops, this child ... From a certain point of view, it is very similar to Miss.

But it is more soft than the big sister ... Is there a difference between ice and snow? Although it is equally cold, the touch is completely different.

"... haha, hahahahahahahaha! Good wow! Let me see you! I have to see how you make me shut up! Yeha!"

Anger angrily, a man waving the blade rushed up.

Then, lost a arm.

"……what?"

At the moment of electricity stone fire, Jiang Xue sent a knife and disapproval, and directly removed his arm.

Until the blood spurted out, men understood that they lost a arm.

" ... ...! Yeah, ah, ah, ah! Why, what is going on here!"

Ginger Snow's hair was dyed in white, and the pupil became a blood red.

The man fell on the ground with his arm, and the pain did not disappear, and the timid nature exposed.

" ?! You, what are you doing! You are totally different! Your guy, just, it is the real 'ghost'!"

"Ok."

She has no negation and said that she turned into this way.

"This is, ghosting."

"It turns out ... It turns out! We must deepen more deeply compared with the ghost ... Direct avatar is 'ghost'!"

It seems that this child borrows a ghost power.

"But ... how is this possible ?! You can still keep a hunt! No, it is impossible! Why can you curb your killing! Why!"

Jiang Xue was so angry, it seems that it is very clear that men say.

"do not know."

"Blame, monster ...!"

Oops, how can she say that she is a monster? It's really a man who doesn't understand the style.

No wonder, you can't dig out your eyes, hehehe ...

This child, it is clear that it is so pure and innocent.

Snow color.

color.

Pure color.

Does not include impurities, the boundaries are clear, and it is a kind of type.

It turned out ... It seems that this big lady encounters an opponent.

So, the task is completed. I know the secret of ginger snow, I also found out her address, and I also read a good play.

Go back to the big lady now.

As for things tomorrow (after 12 o'clock) ...

Since there is a small king, I will not steal it.

Hey ~ So, I am very happy tonight.

I saw such interesting things.

Quite, happy.

Opposite my 'you', is it very happy?

Hehehe ...

Next time, when I was turned to me, let's see it ~

Chapter 17, the head, licking honey

The name of the blood red, fully expressing the killing of the holder.

The active Mutiff, ginger snow, these words become red.

But the name of the love ice is different again ... Although I can't say that it is different, it is different.

Perhaps because the name is too red, it is red to glaring, let me have a kind of light to look at the feeling.

In addition, her looks different.

Originally a gray hair became a snow, dark blue pupils turned into a blood red as a name.

The clothes on the body have been drawn several wounds. The school uniform jacket has been broken, and the shirt inside the school is also torn, and the skin can be seen from the gap.

But the bare skin is not all white, and a large part is contaminated by dark red blood, and those blood is stuck on her skin like filth, let me see the brown.

It's like a few cups of dirty paints on the top picture paper, which makes people feel the feeling of violent.

The two knives held in the hand were covered with blood, and even now it was also dripping, just like fishing out of the blood pool, even the hands of the snow were dyed in red.

The two knives are not ordinary kitchen knives, a long one short, the long of which is like a military short knife that is often carried in the protagonist in the FPS game, and the other short is the dagger, very short, probably only two More than ten centimeters, the hand is dark, the handle is wooden.

Both are specially designed for killing.

Why is she this mode?

Do you kill anyone?

In the middle of the mind, it flashed into the corpse and killed these words, and I wanted to the title of the snow.

The active Mustain, I have never understood it before, what does this 'active' mean, but now I suddenly want to understand.

'Actively turn the other party into the disabled of the disabled', only such a possibility.

No, it's ... The snow is her ... she will be ... I am mad people?

No, you must ask a clear.

"snow……"

Just wanted to call her name, and the result was in my arms and I pulled the silence of the first moon, and I interrupt my voice.

"Snow?"

Summer smoke is incredible to look at the snow, and the tone is surprised and doubt.

Using Xueer's intimate title, it seems that it is very familiar with the relationship between the two.

At the very least, it is a friend.

But ... The name of the snow is still red, not returning to green or blue.

Unhappy red.

"Let him go."

The third repetition.

Although the face is still a faceless expression, I can feel that the snow seems impatient.

She walked over along the small road, and the blood on the knife also dripped all the way.

I seem to foresee the movement of the snow, wait for her to approach me, will definitely take a knife!

It is so strong!

One panic in my heart, I want to swear in the arms and talk to her, but suddenly I can't move. Stared with the red pupil of the snow, and when you stare when you are staring at the silence!

Oh oh oh oh! I should not be hacked here with the fragrance of the moon?