Number One Player of Time and Space Chapter 830: Long reflection arc girl

"The Number One Player of Time and Space ()"

Walking into the dark room under the stairs with the portable lamp, the dim room with only a little candlelight immediately increased the brightness by several levels.

This is also an effect that Luo Jie deliberately created. The difference in brightness between his arrival and departure arouses the longing for light of "Hill" who has been in the dark for a long time.

It now seems that this hint is not only effective, but also surprisingly effective.

Seeing Luo Jie walk into the room, Hill stood up subconsciously, the purple eyes under the glasses radiated starlight, and there was a touch of joy on her face that she didn't even notice.

"I brought you some delicious food." Luo Jie put a cage of steamed buns on the table on the table, and naturally sat on the bed next to "Hill" with a relaxed expression. Talking to an old friend whom I haven’t seen for many years, "Are you still used to living here? You can tell me if you have any needs."

"Hill" didn't answer Luo Jie, his little nose sniffed, and stretched out his hand to squeeze out a meat bun from the oily paper bag.

One bite down, the expression on his face is very subtle, it seems to be nostalgic, and it seems a bit sad.

"This taste...much like the meat buns in the restaurant where I used to work as a waiter."

Like? It looks right.

The character of "Hill" in the original book is a standard Chinese. The restaurant where I was working in the memory is also full of the strong atmosphere of Chinatown, even her Teigu [Everything Two Pieces · Escape] big The rivets in the middle of the scissors all look like a cartoon panda.

That's why Luo Jie deliberately chose Chinese cuisine as a breakthrough to capture "Hill".

Perhaps because the diet during this period was not very appetizing, "Hill" ate very sweetly, and the whole cage of steamed buns was eaten cleanly, and finally even sucked the juice from his fingers.

Girl, do you know this action is dangerous...

"Mr. Ye Yan...I heard them call you like that." This is the first time that "Hill" spoke to Luo Jie, his tone has lost his initial vigilance and rejection, "...I want to leave here ."

"Yes." Luo Jie's answer was still very refreshing, "but there are only two kinds of people who can leave this room-companions or dead people, which one do you want to be?"

"Hill" was silent for a moment without answering, staring blankly into Luo Jie's eyes and said: "But I am the killer of the night attack."

Luo Jie smiled indifferently.

"Do you agree with the idea of ​​the pigeon fate of the night attack?"

"No, I don't know what pigeon fate is, I only kill people." "Hill" answered very sincerely.

This is where "Hill" differs from other night raid members.

Other people gathered together with the ideal of overthrowing the empire and building a new world. Only the spectacle lady "Hill" stayed in the night attack just because she had no other place to go.

She seems to have a natural lack of a tendon in her mind. What ordinary people can do easily can be messed up in her hands.

The only thing I'm good at is killing, and it's the kind of good at knowing nothing.

But this kind of unusual expertise is only needed for killer organizations like Night Strike.

"Hill" doesn't care about pigeons or pigeons, she just doesn't want to be alone.

"Very lonely...isn't it?"

"What?" "Hill" opened his eyes unexpectedly, as if he didn't understand why Luo Jie said that.

"Even if you keep claiming that the night attackers are your companions, in fact you never feel that you are the same person as them..."

"No..."

"No need to explain, you should know that you are not good at killing other things, including lying." Luo Jie stretched out his finger to seal the slightly opened lips of "Hill", "They have ideals and enthusiasm, and they always know themselves. You are fighting for why, and you just keep executing orders like a machine... You never think about why you want to kill, because you are afraid. Once you understand, you will never be able to swing the knife in your hand. At that time, you who can no longer kill people will be lost even if you attack at night, the only place that recognizes you."

There was a slight panic in "Hill"'s eyes. Her habitual avoidance made her unwilling to think about what she was afraid of, but this feeling itself was a very dangerous signal.

"You and you should be very clear that what they recognize in the night attack is your killing skills, not you. Even in the eyes of the top ranks of the pigeon army, you are still a very dangerous person."

"Me? Danger?" "Hill"'s mind became more and more confused.

"Yes, you are dangerous."

Luo Jie's palm stroked the thin shoulders of "Hill". If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, no one would have imagined that this petite and gentle girl would hide a cold-blooded beast in her body.

The "hill" who put down the weapon and the "hill" who took the weapon are completely different people.

"The other people in the night attack are fighting for their beliefs. You are the only one who kills for the sake of killing. The country cannot be chaotic forever. When the empire collapses and a peaceful new world arrives, the other people in the night attack can Smoothly integrate into this new world, but where are you going to kill people?"

"Hill"'s face dimmed, and it was obvious that Luo Jie had said what she was most unwilling to face.

"Isn't... the purpose of your trying to persuade me is not to kill you for you? After all, whether it is in the night attack or here, I am just a tool for murder after all."

The tone of "Hill" was very calm, as if she was just explaining a fact that is as common as eating and drinking, but from the look in his and her deliberately avoiding eyes, she can still see that she is looking forward to seeing Luo Jie I heard a different answer here~IndoMTL.com~Of course it's different, I never said that what I fancy is your killer talent. "

"But I can only kill people, and I can't do anything else well."

"No, you are wrong... Actually you still have another talent, but you never noticed it yourself."

Luo Jie stretched out his hand and took off the glasses on the bridge of "Hill"'s nose. The slightly nearsighted girl squinted her eyes unconsciously, and her pretty cheeks were a little more seductive.

"I... have other talents?"

It was the first time that "Hill" heard someone say this to him. For a while, he forgot to ask for glasses that never leave.

"Yes, do you want to know?"

Luo Jie's smile was a little sly, but the cute "Hill" didn't realize it, and instead nodded curiously.

What followed was a slightly heavy breath covering her soft lips.

"Hill" has never experienced such a battle. The brain circuit that exists only for murder is completely unable to deal with the problems that are common for ordinary girls at this moment. For a while, he stood there in a daze. Measures.

It's not that she is unaware of what is happening at the moment, but she is repeatedly hesitating what she will do next.

Do you want to push away the man in front of you.

Do you want to push this man away.

Do you want to push the man inside.

Um...

Okay, no more consideration.

Although the starting point is a bit strange, "Hill" felt for the first time that he could be needed with another merit.

The empty heart seemed to be filled with something, her eyes passed over the man's shoulders and looked at the vague ceiling quietly, quietly feeling this new self-knowledge other than murder.

It feels good to be needed.