Little green tea is too tempting, deeply trapped in the crazy criticism of ghosts Shura field

Chapter 13 Rose Bride (13) Photos

What is the sacrifice?
Yan Jinyue held the photo in her hand for a long time in a daze.

The young boy in the photo has delicate and beautiful facial features. His blue and white school uniform is spotless. His black eyes are bright and pure like a handful of clear spring water in the mountains and forests.

Although Shen Wu is still as handsome as before, there is always a gloomy and strange look between his brows, and his eyes are sharper, with cold cruelty in them.

Such a big change must be related to the cause of his death, and his cause of death... Yan Jinyue thought, maybe it is related to this "sacrifice", and she always feels that these are inextricably linked to Task 2.

Yan Jinyue was so absorbed in her thoughts that her wrist loosened and the blank book fell to the ground with a thud. She bent down subconsciously to pick it up, but another hand got there first. She straightened up and stared at the person who came.

"Tsuki, the meal is ready."

Shen Wu was smiling, with a beautiful arc on the corners of his crimson lips, and his black pupils were looking at her, full of tenderness and affection, but there was always some deep and unfathomable meaning in his eyes that she couldn't understand, but she couldn't help but brush away the fog to find out.

The past few days had been too absurd, with frolicking during the day and entanglement at night, she was so drunk and dreaming that she almost forgot that she was still in a horror game where she could die at any time, and that her handsome and virtuous boyfriend was a ghost in the copy.

In an instant, all the clues flooded into her mind.

The photo from twenty years ago, the last rule in the student handbook, the faint scent of roses on Shen Wu's body, and the stone building she found on the top floor that night - now thinking about it, it should be an altar.

There are countless secrets hidden in Shen Wu. Although he looks pure white, he is actually a bottomless thick fog.

But Yan Jinyue didn't care that he had secrets, or how scary and dangerous those secrets were.

To her, the more fascinating something is, the more dangerous it is. Once she chooses a path, she will go on it firmly. She is happy to peel off the onion layer by layer to uncover the mystery.

This is fun.

Yan Jinyue came up and hugged his waist, rubbing her face against his chest, sniffing his pleasant scent, and said coquettishly: "Baby, can I ask you a few questions?"

"of course can."

Shen Wu's eyes fell on the girl's soft and fluffy hair. He stretched out his hand to rub it, then moved his hand down along the hair and gently brushed the broken hair on her temples behind her ears. The girl's face was white and soft, and he couldn't help but pinch it.

Yan Jinyue raised her head, slowly let go of his waist, and held up the photo. "Can I ask what the words behind this photo mean?"

"This is a photo of me when I was alive, about 20 years ago." Although Shen Wu was talking, he didn't even look at the photo. He was concentrating on pinching Yan Jinyue's face with a faint smile on his face. "That line of words is nothing, it's just a joke."

there is nothing?
Yan Jinyue didn't believe it. She narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction, turned her face away and snorted, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force you. Anyway, I'm just your girlfriend."

When she spoke, her voice was filled with aggrieved sobbing tone, and her eyes soon turned red. She bit her lips, stubbornly trying not to let the tears fall.

The little girl was really angry.

Shen Wu was a little flustered. He held her face with both hands, bent down, and leveled his eyes with hers. "Don't be... angry. I'll tell you whatever you want to know."

"Really?" Yan Jinyue raised her tear-stained eyelashes, the corners of her eyes were wet and red, and her eyes were eager.

Shen Wuxin was so soft that he kissed her softly at the corner of her eye, "Really."

"Then go ahead." Yan Jinyue immediately put away her aggrieved and pitiful expression, raised her chin, and signaled him that he could start.

Shen Wu was shocked by her rapid change of expression, but her self-conscious expression at this moment made him helpless. Fortunately, the little girl was not really angry with him, but was just playing tricks.

"This photo is..."

Yan Jinyue stared with anticipation, but she only heard the beginning, and Shen Wu's voice was replaced by a buzzing sound in her head. She could only see his lips opening and closing, and couldn't hear a single word. Most importantly, the nerves in her brain seemed to be eaten by some bugs, and her headache was splitting.

The warm skin under his fingertips gradually turned cold. Shen Wu noticed that the girl's face, which had been a little rosy before, turned pale and her lips turned bloodless.

"Jinyue?" Shen Wu was anxious. He could hear this sentence clearly, and the headache and ringing in his head disappeared in an instant. Yan Jinyue let out a long sigh, waved his hand, and said that he was "fine" and asked him to continue.

But when Shen Wu started talking again, the pain overwhelmed her again. She felt like she was sinking into a deep ocean thousands of meters deep, and every inch of her blood vessels was about to be squeezed and burst.

"Stop talking!" Yan Jinyue covered his lips and hurriedly stopped him.

Shen Wu saw that the girl's eyes were terribly red and bloodshot, with tears falling like crazy. Her forehead was tense and her whole body was covered in sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water and had been through some painful torture.

In an instant, he guessed something and became more violent.

Yan Jinyue rubbed her forehead, realizing that this must be a special setting of the copy that prevented Shen Wu from telling her the truth directly.

The ready-made cheats didn't work, and she felt like crying but had no tears. This feeling was like a person walking in the desert in summer, being scorched by the scorching sun, almost dying of thirst, and suddenly encountering a lake in the desert, rushing over to find that it was a mirage.

While this means that there is indeed a lake here, it is likely to be a long, long way to reach.

Yan Jinyue felt powerless, but quickly regained her confidence. It was just a puzzle, and she was just sitting around in the dungeon anyway. And for some reason, when she was sure that Shen Wu was related to the mission, her mentality changed drastically.

Points and completed copies were all ranked second. She wanted to know more about the story behind her beloved boyfriend.

Yan Jinyue kept lying on Shen Wu's chest to rest, and only raised her head after she had completely recovered. Just as she was about to act coquettishly and complain, she saw that Shen Wu's eyes had turned dark, with no whites, no pupils, only endless darkness.

She was stunned.

Shen Wu looked down at her, the darkness in his eyes surged a few times, and veins bulged on his forehead, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

"Shen Wu, what's wrong with you?"

Would telling the truth also have an impact on Shen Wu? Yan Jinyue was very worried.

"Jinyue, I'm fine, it's just..." Tears of blood slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes. He didn't know if it was Yan Jinyue's illusion, but the fragrance of roses around him became stronger and stronger, as if he was in a sea of ​​flowers.

He lowered his head and kissed Yan Jinyue on the lips, then said, "It's just that I have to take care of some things for a while. You should eat well first. If you want to know anything, there is something in the second drawer of the desk. Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, he kissed the corner of Yan Jinyue's mouth again and left the study quickly. The hem of the black robe fluttered, revealing the man's beautiful calf with smooth muscle lines.

Yan Jinyue clearly saw that when Shen Wu walked out of the study, a silver light flashed, and a long sword appeared in his hand, with a black handle and a slender and straight blade, which seemed exactly the same as the one he gave her.

She checked and found that the knife in the space was gone.

Yan Jinyue thought for a while, and opened the second drawer of the desk as he said. There was only a file bag inside.

When she opened it, she found that the bag was full of photos. The quality of the pictures was similar to Shen Wu's, and they should all be from twenty years ago.

She dumped them all out on the desk and spread them out, revealing completely different unfamiliar faces. On the back of each was written: name, number, age, and sacrifice level, but no notes.

Since these people are sacrifices, what are they sacrificing for? Is this the evil behind the school?

Doubts swirled in Yan Jinyue's mind again. She went downstairs. The rice and dishes had been served on the table. She picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Shen Wu was a good cook, and he cooked the braised fish and several vegetarian dishes very well, but somehow, an inexplicable emptiness and panic filled her heart, making Yan Jinyue lose her appetite.

She was wondering why Shen Wu suddenly became like that and why he went out in such a hurry?

Wait! Yan Jinyue suddenly raised her head from her bowl.

What else can I do with a knife? Of course -

Kill someone!
(End of this chapter)