Chiwuxing

Rige strode over there and said in a low voice, "He's gone, go back quickly!"

"He..." Muzhige hesitated slightly.

Bowa said to him: "Leave it to me first, you go back quickly, be careful that there are still people haunting and haunting at night."

Muzhige retreated in response to the sound, and Bowa ran in the direction of the young man just now, stepped through the gate in a hurry, and turned into a room at the end of a bungalow on the periphery of the capital. There was a small crack in the door, and he opened it and entered.

Just now I bumped into the young man in the room, at this time he took off his outer clothes, only a thin underwear was exposed inside, his thin body showed toughness, obviously he was about to go to bed.

The location in the room is small, and there is not much space except for two low beds.Bowa sat on the side of the bed, watched the young man's movement of undoing his boots, thought for a while, and called out hesitantly, "...Jia Sheng?"

The youth didn't stop, and Bois couldn't judge whether he called the right name, so he simply raised his voice and said, "...you heard me just now?"

Bois stared at his movements, not believing that he would keep pretending to be dumb. During the spell, he saw the young man stop after taking off his boots. He was also sitting on the side of the bed. His usually colorless eyes were even more gloomy in the dark room. Looking back at him, the left cheek centipede activated and said bluntly:

"You want to kill me?"

The hoarse voice resounded, even though it had been heard several times before, it was heard again at night, which added a bit of strangeness, but the veiled voice could not discern the emotion in it, and Bowa couldn't help but feel his heartstrings stretched.

He didn't figure out what the young man meant when he said that, he hesitated and thought about how to answer, but he saw that the young man had already laid down by himself, with his mottled and curly hair scattered.