“我们现在怎么办？”奈熙雅头顶一群猫摇摇晃晃地走过来问我。
“要不我们报警吧！”安罗艺支招。
“警察没用。”又是一个冰碴碴的声音。
抬头，只见一个有着棕色头发的少年玩着魔方淡定路过——温度急速下降。
“他为啥没有表情？”奈熙雅问我。
“面部肌肉萎缩症。”我悄悄地回应道：“简称面瘫。”
“脸色真臭。”安罗艺不满地哼了一声。
“你说什么？！”少年闻言，立刻转身直逼安罗艺，魔方在手中咔咔作响，竟在不经意间，变成一把尖刀！
“乱说话的人！”少年高举起自己的右手，将刀重重地挥舞过来！
‘嘀嗒……’
液体，好像有液体流下来了呢……
红红的……咸咸的……
还有点疼……
我难以置信地抚上自己的脖子——没错，开头那一下，刀尖不偏不倚地扎进了我的颈间。
死寂……一片死寂……
死亡般的沉寂……
我黑着脸将尖刀从脖子上拔下来，冷笑两声，轻声说道：“金系附属风系的？还挺厉害哈～”
“你！”他瞪大了双眼，突然咆哮出一句：“知道我身份的人都该死！”
尖刀化成长矛，他向我直扑过来。
脚底生风，一瞬间，便已然闪到眼前。
我一脸平静地看着他，在刀刃即将伤及自己的一瞬间，果断跳起，一脚踹上他的鼻子。
他在地上滚了两圈才停下来，脸色还是一样的冷，不过眼神中的杀戮更多了。
“东方之灵——落樱！”
法阵在他的脚下浮现，手中的长矛变得更加灵动，环绕着金色的蝴蝶，惊心动魄。
神兵……吗？
真是无聊啊……
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"what do we do now" a group of cat nai xian ya head staggered came over and asked me
"why don't we call the police!" ann luo yi action
"the police useless" another seem ballast
looked up and saw a boy playing with a rubik's cube with brown hair light passing - the temperature fell sharply
"why he didn't look" nai xian ya ask me
"facial muscle atrophy i quietly replied: "hereinafter referred to as facial para□□is
"his face is □□elly" ann luo yi discontentedly snorted
"what did you say!" young □□ell speech, immediately tued and matches the ann luo yi, kaka rubik's cube in hand, unexpectedly in casual, bee a sharp knife!
"quiet!" young exalted up his right hand, and will be heavily waving to e over!
'tick '
liquid, there seems to be a liquid flowing
red, red salty
still have some pain
i incredibly caressed his neck - yes, at the beginning that the blade into my collar without judgment
silent a silence
death of silence
my black face the knife from the neck down, sneer at two, said softly: "gold wind system of the affiliated still pretty severe ha ~"
"you!" he stare big eyes, a sudden roaring out 1: "know my identity is damn it!"
knife into a spear, he came to me straight
feet bo wind, a moment, then have flash to the eyes
i looked at him with a face of peace, at the moment of the blade will hurt yourself, decisive jumped up, a feet chuai onto his nose
he rolled on the ground twice to stop, cold face is still the same, but in the eyes more killing
the spirit of "the east - falling cherry!"
method of array at his feet, in the hands of a spear to bee more clever, surrounded by golden butterfly, thrilling
magic
it's boring
