Absolute Choice Chapter 465: : Single dog can only smirk

The world of formations has ushered in the dusk. This dangerous world that even the true gods can kill also has day and night. At this moment when the night is approaching, two big and one small suns have to converge to glowing heat, slowly Slowly sink to the earth.

The setting sun is red, half a sky red, dark and glamorous, just like the earth that is red with the blood of dirty monsters.

This icy blood-red land is the "hell" that even monsters dare not approach, because in the center of that "hell" stands a devil that is more terrible than the monster.

Cold silver hair, pale face, blood-red body, sluggish dark eye pupils and eye pupils are constantly spinning, as if the golden swirl swirling toward endless eternity-all of which constitute the devil There are not too many "horrors" that can be described as exaggerated. There is neither a fleshly body nor a terrifying breath, and even the existence of "soul" is not even felt.

It looks like a flesh without a soul, but also an icy machine that relies on the golden swirls as gears.

But maybe because there is no "feeling", this silver-haired devil is more like a "devil". The invisible exudation of such a real dead thing, and because the whole body is soaked with blood, It is impossible to see its face from the blood red, and it is difficult for anyone who sees it to think of "humanity", and it is even impossible to tell that the devil who has no breath, no heartbeat, no emotion, and no soul is actually ... ..

"Stone ... small ... white?"

Li Chenxi slowly opened her eyes. In the dim and fuzzy vision, she saw the silver-haired devil closest to herself in this blood-red world for the first time. In fact, she didn't recognize this unrecognizable one for the first time. The true identity of the devil, but out of instinct, she muttered the name of the teenager who was subconsciously worried when she woke up.

Only the next moment, when she was a little conscious, she immediately recognized the true identity of the silver-haired devil.

Even though the silver hair and blood changed her face, and even though her appearance was wiped out by the cold and uninteresting appearance, she could still recognize that the "silver-haired devil" in front of her was the teenager she hadn't known for a long time, but she was so concerned.

"Shi Xiaobai."

She called his name softly again.

The boy named "Shi Xiaobai" didn't give any response. The black eyes full of light, now filled with bright gold, like a dark haze, seems to imprison his soul.

The girl's brows are slightly frowning, the pungent blood smell and the **** scene of the stump and broken arm that can be seen on one side, it is easy to guess what happened, and it is easy to guess what will happen next What will happen.

When she called twice in a row, only the silver-haired devil with a killing instinct was drawn to her attention.

"Shi Xiaobai!"

But she still called his name a third time with a louder volume.

Finally, or indeed, the silver-haired devil slowly lowered her head, her figure was reflected in the cold pupils, and then shattered by the golden swirls over and over again.

It growled in a low voice, without any emotion, like a beast smelling its prey.

It then extended her **** hands to her.

That was assimilated after holding the "Devil's Hand" ... the devil's hands.

Hundreds of thousands of monsters have been torn in these hands, sprinkled with dripping blood and dirty internal organs on the barren land, and cruel death decorate this cruel world more cruel.

Herat, the three-headed dog, witnessed the **** slaughter not long ago. The devil's **** hands and the cruel gesture of the shattered prey. He has seen it countless times, and still echoes in his mind until this moment. Not just like nightmares.

So it knows what the silver-haired devil who finally realizes that the fresh life that has been neglected tied to his waist will behave by instinct.

-It will tear the **** the waist to pieces in a flash.

Like the tragic end of those monsters, the warm and beautiful carcass will be torn into pieces in just one second. The hot blood and sticky internal organs are about to spill on the dirty ground, stained with dust, Submerged in the dirty filth, and then the foul odor elapsed in the passage of time, until the smell completely disappeared.

And ridiculously,

The girl tried her best for the teenager, until the second before the fainting, she forced her smile and enthusiasm to soothe the teenager's worry.

The boy once tried to run for the girl's burning will, and climbed up again and again after the fall. Even though she was suffering from all kinds of pains and bruises, she still tried to protect the girl until she finally became a cruel devil to protect her.

They are willing to sacrifice themselves for each other. Their love is as pure and beautiful as glass.

But at this moment, the young man who turned into the devil to save the girl lost his humanity and reason, and finally, because of his instinct to kill, he extended the blood hand of the devil to the girl he saved.

After trying all the hardships to save her, he still had to drink the eternal hatred of "kill her by hand" in the end.

Breaking up good things completely is a so-called tragedy.

But Herat has never seen anything more ridiculous and more tragic than this one.

Even this single dog, who hates "love," inevitably loses his original excitement and can't help but have a touch of compassion and sympathy.

It just can't stop it.

The only thing it can do is to watch and watch the birth and end of tragedy in cold air, and then praise this great "love" in the next life, while abandoning this ridiculous "tragedy".

"Roar."

Hrat snarled and offered a "blessing" to no avail for good love.

......

Li Chenxi has just woke up, so she doesn't know how the **** hands shattered her prey during her coma, and she doesn't know how cruel the death gesture created by her slowly approaching gesture.

But if you do n’t know it, it's easy to guess the horrifying fact from the **** scene you are in.

The cold eyes occupied by the golden swirls can no longer hold her shadow.

The world in his eyes, everything in his eyes, including her in his eyes, are just the humble bubbles that are easily broken over and over again.

—— The devil with silver hair will tear the life in front of him without hesitation.

Li Chenxi clearly realized this cold reality.

Even so, she did not stop after calling his name three times.

"Shi Xiaobai ... Shi Xiaobai ... Shi Xiaobai ..."

No need for extra words, just call his name.

She slowly rotated Jiao's body tied around his waist, and finally landed on both feet, standing opposite him.

Since the rough cloth rope entangled them, her body pressed tightly against him.

She could clearly feel the coldness emanating from him, and the warm embrace was as cold as an ice cellar.

But even so, she still stretched out her hands and embraced his waist, holding him tighter and harder, as if to rub him into her body, and she seemed to want to blend into his soul.

Even the blood-stained devil's hands have firmly held her shoulders.

Even the next instant of death may come.

Even so, she still hugged him tightly, calling his name affectionately.

"Shi Xiaobai ..."

This approach is not abandoning the struggle, nor is it seeking the last warmth of life.

The reason she didn't try to escape at this moment, but hugged him tightly, not because she had no hope of escape, but because she believed in him.

She firmly believes in him, and believes that even if he turns into an inhuman devil, he will not hurt her.

This "belief" is full of young girls' sensibility. It can be said to be simple or stupid.

Of course, Li Chenxi will not accept that she is a simple girl, nor will she admit that she is a stupid idiot, so she has come up with a lot of rational reasons for the birth of this belief in a short time. .

These rationale are everywhere, such as-

For example, the rough cloth rope made from the sleeves didn't break, until now they were tightly tied together.

For example, even in a **** hell, even if hundreds of monsters were torn into pieces, she was still intact near him.

For example, the black beam is still coming from all directions in an attempt to kill them, but the black light is completely blocked by an invisible barrier that covers her.

For example, the **** hands holding her shoulders are not as ruthless and cold as they are on the surface, and they are trembling more obviously while slowly increasing strength ...

He doesn't hurt her with a lot of rationale, making this belief more reliable.

But most importantly,

It ’s still the most sincere,

In her eyes, he is by no means a silver-haired devil.

It just changed a bit-

"Shi Xiaobai."

A gentle and affectionate call to his name again.

She never imagined that she would be in such a day that she couldn't help falling in love with a teenager. Even though she realized that this was an incurable fascination, she still willingly abandoned reason and chose to indulge in it.

If she was yesterday, she would definitely laugh at herself at this moment.

But at the moment, she has only sweetness in her heart.

He protected her, at any rate as a devil.

The reason she was able to open her eyes again was that she was still alive because he tried his best to protect her.

During her coma, she experienced a painful but touching story, no matter how imaginative.

And with a little imagination, the sweet thoughts completely drowned the terrible conjecture.

Even if you realize that you are in the ocean of honey, maybe your life will be drowned by the sweetness of this moment.

Even simple and stupid,

She still couldn't help but choose to hug him tightly, calling his name affectionately.

"Shi Xiaobai."

She believes him,

Even the incarnation of the devil,

He will never hurt her!

......

Herat slowly widened the dog's eyes and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

The **** hands holding the girl's shoulders did not tear the girl's body in half as quickly as it imagined, but they trembled for a long time, and finally slowly fell off, reaching the girl's slender waist, then holding it gently Lived her.

The girl hugged the devil tightly, and the devil finally returned a gentle hug that should never exist.

It is clearly the devil who relies on instinct to act without thinking and emotion. Why is this so?

Does the gentle treatment of the girl in her arms become the instinct of this silver-haired devil?

Or is it that the deep emotion of the girl has made it ruthless?

Herat couldn't figure out the answer, and finally had to attribute it to the incredible miracle created by great love.

"Wang!"

Thinking so, Herat couldn't help but utter a bark of wildness.

If there is a mirror in front of it, it will see its expression at the moment-it is a silly smile that can't be silly anymore.

In front of it, in the "hell" covered with blood and minced meat, the blonde girl and the silver-haired "devil" hugged tightly, and the black beam kept falling on the invisible barrier. Like the blooming fireworks, the monsters surrounded by them spread outwards circle by circle, but they trembled and did not dare to approach, and did not dare to disturb the girl and "devil" who were drunk in hugs.

The afterglow of the sunset paints the sky with beautiful rouge.

He and her hug each other, they have not separated for a long time, waiting for the coming night and tomorrow that is no longer far away.

Facing this beautiful scene,

Single dog Herat can only smirk.

Smile silly.