"Can I... take it out and take a closer look?"

Yan Bai lowered her eyes and looked at the dying brother on the ground. Her eyes were shiny, her lips were red and her teeth were white, like a beautiful doll. She seemed to be asking again, but in fact she had no intention of waiting for the other party to answer.

The second brother opened his eyes wide, just like the previous few people, struggling before his death, trying to breathe with big mouthfuls, his body was limp, but his consciousness was extremely clear, and he was about to die.

"You...you said..." In the end, I could only say this sentence reluctantly.

"But, I am a bad person, and the bad person's words cannot be trusted, and I always say nothing, because I am a bad person." The hand slowly penetrated into the other party's chest. Yan Bai's lips were dyed red like blood, and her lips buzzed up and down. She slowly used the instrument to separate her heart from her chest, and the originally jumping heart slowly calmed down in Yan Bai's hands.

"Look, Sister Ye Ming, everyone's heart is indeed red." Yan Bai stood up slowly, and did not look at the fourteen-year-old brother who had lost his breath on the ground. Instead, he turned back to Ye Ming and walked towards her step by step. His cheeks were cute red on both sides, and his head was wearing a red cape and hat, and his silk-like fine black length was exposed. Her lips were raised, her eyes were slightly bent, and her eyes were clean and transparent, like flawless crystals, with fine star lights in the darkness.

The underground warehouse is terrible. If the living people are still breathing, only Yan Bai and Ye Ming will be there.

Yan Bai's body was mostly wrapped in a red cloak, and the black leather shoes on her feet were stepping on the ground, with a clattering sound of footsteps. She was wearing medical rubber gloves in both hands, holding a blood-dropping knife in one hand, and holding a heart in the other hand, dyeing fresh blood.

With his head tilted, his pure and innocent expression was a little confused, as if he didn't understand why Ye Ming's face was pale.

114 think this picture is enough to impact... The barrage is now crazy...

#Oh my God, what did I see? The anchor really broadcasts the heart dissecting in front of us. This picture feels so impactful...#

#The brutal blood-colored little red riding hood, awoo... It is obvious that the anchor is the one who commits a crime, but why do I still think that the anchor is so clean and pure, without any evil and sinful feeling.

#I think, probably because the anchor killed the person who was worthy of his crime. This 14-year-old brother of Ye Ming was so cruel. In order to survive, he killed his stepfather, uncle and mother with his own hands. He kept saying that he was still a child and had not made any mistakes, but was just ignorant. Such scum can only be said that they suffered the consequences. The anchor killed him to reduce a scum for society.

#Yes, yes, none of these people have clean hands.#

#But why do I feel that all this is calculated by the anchor. All the events are secretly promoted and controlled by the anchor. But is this possible? qvq is an illusion, it must be an illusion...#

#This scene is simply beautiful and extremely cruel and bloody. Imagine that she is an angel who falls into hell with her white wings. She holds the heart of the evil man in her hand and walks slowly into purgatory, and her wings are gradually dyed red by blood.

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"Thank you..." Ye Ming recovered for a long time. She was afraid of the little loli with bloody smell in front of her, and also thanked her, thanking her from the bottom of her heart.
Chapter completed!