It's not too much to say that a beauty is a little bit stronger

The white-haired man's eyes lingered on Xiao Huai in the distance. After a moment, he smiled lightly, as if with some ambiguous interest.

Will-o'-the-wisp danced around him, burning brighter.

"Lord Lu, why are you here?" someone asked.

The white-haired man looked at Xiao Huai and said, "Because I fell in love with him."

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what?

what? !

That weapon master Lu who is known for his ruthlessness and lack of justice in the Shura world... What did Lu Yuanshi just say?

Fall in love with him?

When did it happen? Who did you fall in love with?

They all looked at Xiao Huai on the bridge.

These two are indeed a good match in appearance, but this this this this!! Isn’t the love at first sight drama a bit too cliché?!

"What? You believed it?" Lu Yuanshi smiled, his smile carrying a bit of cynical frivolity, just like a white fox.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out to be a joke.

But suddenly, Lu Yuanshi added, "But after I saw him, I really wanted to keep staring at him."

?

Isn’t this love at first sight?

But it’s no wonder that Lord Lu wanted to take a closer look at that person, because he was indeed a little different.

While everyone was frantically trying to squeeze into the subway, Xiao Huai chose a completely different path.

He passed by the station without even glancing at the subway car.

According to normal herd mentality and irrepressible curiosity, everyone should get on the bus, especially when the destination is written as heaven.

Who doesn’t want to go to heaven?

But Xiao Huai had no interest in this bustling and restless crowd.

His steps were firm and his eyes were cold, as if everything before him was just a meaningless noise that was destined to have nothing to do with him.

People who couldn't get on the subway wandered outside with despair on their faces, holding on to the iron railings with their hands weakly. They were unwilling to let the train leave and miss this unknown opportunity.

But fate was cruel. There were limited seats and space in the carriage. No matter how hard they struggled, they could not squeeze in one more person.

The bell stopped abruptly, the doors slowly closed, and the subway started moving.

Some people who refused to accept their fate desperately climbed onto the roof, "Haha! I made it! I'm up!"

They feel that as long as they can attach themselves to it and get on the bus, no matter in what form, they are already the winners of this life-and-death game.

Some people stood there dejectedly, looking at the train going away, and could only wait for the next train to arrive with disappointment.

Another group of people also chose to move forward. Their faces were filled with the unwillingness of unlucky people, and they unwillingly pursued the unknown future.

Before he knew it, Xiao Huai had become the person walking in front.

At the end of the bridge, there was an abandoned car parked there, and the surface of the dilapidated carriage was covered with mottled rust.

A man with red hair and blue eyes stood on the roof of the car, looking down at the crowd that had been divided into two groups.

His eyes swept over these people coldly, with a hint of almost playfulness.

Another man who looked exactly like him stood a little further away, his hands casually shoved in his pockets, a sickly gleam in his blue eyes, and a half-smile on the corner of his mouth, which revealed a hint of cruelty and contempt.

The two looked at each other, as if they had a telepathic connection.

"Let's go, it's our turn." The man standing in the car said with a sneer.

The other raised his eyebrows slightly, then nodded and walked slowly towards the crowd.

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Soon after, they came to an unexpected fork in the road.

The bridge in front of me, which was floating above the sea, was actually divided into two directions.

A bridge stretches straight into the distance, as if leading to the boundless sky.

The other bridge is covered with thick fog, hiding endless unknowns and horrors.

The crowd stopped at this fork in the road, not knowing what to choose for a moment.

The fork in the bridge seems to divide their lives again. It is not easy to make choices in life, but the choices after death are even more confusing.

They felt an invisible oppression, and the road ahead seemed like a mockery, presenting the options of fate nakedly before them.

At this moment, someone suddenly pointed at the endless fog-free bridge on the left and screamed.

"Look! In the sky..."

People looked up in the direction of his finger, and suddenly a huge, twisted red head appeared in the sky.

It slowly took shape in the dark sky, its hideous face carrying a chilling smile.

Then, the subway full of people suddenly appeared!

And it was heading straight towards the red head, as if entering a gaping bloody mouth.

When the people lying on the roof of the subway saw this scene, fear instantly crept onto their faces. Some people were so scared that they screamed and jumped off the car, but their fate did not change.

Some people jumped into the sea under the bridge. At that moment, a large number of withered flowers appeared on the sea surface, just like the man who fell into the river before.

As they fell to the sea, their bodies were quickly covered by withered flowers, which greedily swallowed the bodies that fell into them.

Some people also fell onto the bridge, all of them landing headfirst. In just a moment, they were completely unable to move, and blood was still spreading on the bridge.

Then, the subway entered the giant human head's mouth, and everyone could see it disappear in the huge mouth.

The next moment, a violent explosion sounded from inside the human head, and red light burst out from the cracks in the head, accompanied by thick black smoke.

The crowd stood at the fork in the road, watching all this in horror.

Only then did they realize that the subway was actually a train to death.

And those who think they are lucky are nothing but sacrifices devoured by fate.

The people standing on the bridge breathed a sigh of relief and secretly thanked God that they did not get on the bus.

Someone murmured softly, "We actually escaped a disaster."

Just as they were about to escape a disaster, a deep voice suddenly came from behind them:

"Heaven doesn't exist here. Some of you are lucky, and some of you are smart."

The crowd turned their heads to look at the source of the sound.

They turned around and saw two slender figures.

Her short red hair fluttered gently in the breeze, and her skin was so pale that she looked completely unlike a human.

The two identical faces were delicate and perfect, yet there was always a hint of mockery between their brows.

Seeing these two people, everyone couldn't help but exchange glances, and the same thought emerged in their minds.

Are they twins?

Their temperament is more like that of the devil twins who walked out from the depths of hell, exuding a dangerous and charming aura.

They stood side by side at the end of the bridge, their blue eyes looking at the crowd in front of them, as if examining their fate.

When the word "smart" was mentioned, his eyes vaguely swept towards Xiao Huai.

They walked forward slowly and continued, "Let me introduce myself. We are Shura and I am Baixian."

The other one smiled and said his name: "Ye Yin."

Actually, knowing their names is meaningless.

No one can tell who is who.