At midnight, the song ends and everyone disperses.

Galen rode his skinny horse out of the city in a hurry and didn't have time to say goodbye to Katarina. Tyrone supported Katarina, who was drunk and cursed Galen for being a heartless heartless man. He opened the door and walked to the right. Lux took a look.

Talon walked to the left. The crowd dispersed one after another. Many of the people who drank, fought and laughed together tonight will never remember each other when they get up tomorrow morning. The next time they meet, everyone will be Demacians, Noxians and strangers again.

Chen Senran tightened the hair of the little girl in his arms and wiped away the wine stains on her face. He made an exception tonight and let her drink. Firstly, everyone was happy. Secondly, no one knew what time he would be with her next time.

When Katarina and the others met, did they pick up liquor or swords? Carpe diem was not a bad idea.

Putting the drunk girl who was already sleeping soundly in a recliner and covering her with a blanket, Chen Senran let out a long breath. Fortunately, the girl had good wine, otherwise she would have been busy. She gave instructions.

While Neo was preparing to close the door, Chen Senran walked towards the backyard.

He was going to see that crazy clown, the demon Sacco. Chen Senran always tried his best to fulfill the promises he made. Although it sounds a little stupid to be true to his words, sometimes it's better to be a little stupid.

When he walked into the backyard, Chen Senran saw Sacco sitting on the steps looking at the sky. He was holding the dagger he called Jessica to his face, and he was muttering something low.

As she got closer, she could faintly hear him saying: "Jessica, look at the brightest star, it's mom. Mom used to say that when people die, they just go to the sky and turn into stars to protect the living.

, look at her right there looking at us."

Chen Senran felt inexplicably sad, so he stopped, unable to bear to disturb this poor man's pale world.

"You're here." Sacco heard the footsteps and raised his head to glance at Chen Senran. His tone was already very calm. If it weren't for the fact that the paint on his face was so bright, he must have been painting it every day. But judging from his

It was hard to tell from his expression and tone that he was a madman.

"Yes." Chen Senran nodded, walked next to him, and sat on the steps.

"I feel much better. I don't want to kill anyone anymore. I shouldn't impose my pain on others, really." Sacco said very seriously.

"Really?" Chen Senran was stunned. Did he recover on his own? He shook his head in disbelief.

"I lied to you." Sacco's originally gentle tone suddenly became sharp and cold, "Hahahahaha, I don't think about how to kill people all the time. I really want to kill people. I want to kill, kill, kill, kill.

..." His funny face covered with oil paint was completely twisted together, looking extremely ferocious and terrifying. He was laughing and shouting crazily, saliva flowing all over the floor.

"Okay." Chen Senran was not afraid. He had seen a lot of mentally disturbed killers in his previous life, including one more serious than Sako. He also put away his initial pity and stopped laughing, "If you want to kill someone, just kill someone."

Follow me."

Chen Senran stood up, walked directly out of the backyard door, walked from the alley to the street, and then started walking aimlessly along the street.

Sacco followed Chen Senran step by step, and no one spoke along the way.

At this time, there were only a few pedestrians on the street. Except for the occasional late-night carriage passing by, there was only the cool night breeze and the wild cats in heat on the street.

Chen Senran walked faster and faster, getting more and more remote, and soon disappeared into the boundless alley in the east of the city.

Sacco did not follow suit. Since his temperament changed drastically, his abilities seemed to have increased. In addition to his strong body, Chen Senran guessed that his spatial ability had begun to awaken.

After passing through another alleyway, Chen Senran walked straight to an abandoned bell tower, and then ran up.

About three breaths later, Sacco also arrived at the top of the bell tower.

"Good physical strength." Chen Senran stood on the edge of the top floor with his arms folded. The wind from high up was a bit strong and wrinkled his long black gown.

"You want me to kill you?" Sacco glanced at Chen Senran's position. Now he could easily push Chen Senran down the bell tower that was dozens of yards away with just a slight push.

"You can try." Chen Senran turned around without looking back. He had roughly figured out the state of this madman. Although he was a little nervous, his mind was actually inhumanly calm.

"I can't kill you." Sacco quickly rejected this idea. Indeed, it is high enough here, but Chen Senran has two magical body guards and inhuman skills. Even if he falls, he can still climb up.

Kill this man who now has nothing but cruelty and madness.

"Look over there." Chen Senran pointed to the scene in the yard not far below the bell tower.

In the dim light, a drunk man was beating his wife.

"Are you interested?" Chen Senran asked casually.

"We help the strong and help the weak... Do you have any candy?" Sacco asked.

"Look over there." Chen Senran pointed to an alleyway not far away. A man was beaten by a group of people and knelt on the ground like a dead dog, begging for mercy. "How about this?"

"Even he is willing to help himself, why should I... help him?" Sacco said very calmly the same words that Chen Senran said to him that rainy night.

"What about that?" This time it was...a girl was surrounded by a group of men in a corner. They tore her clothes, laughed and pounced on her jade-like body like evil wolves.

There was no cold-blooded answer, only a series of dry and intermittent laughter came from downstairs.

Chen Senran smiled, squatted down, and continued to observe the world from this God-like perspective.

In the dimly lit yard, the drunk man seemed to have sobered up and started slapping himself while hugging his wife and crying.

The man who had been beaten like a dead dog had now stood up. In front of him lay the man whom he had just knelt down for. Those who were beating him had fled in all directions. The man was not standing very straight.

He was slightly stooped, but his eyes were cold and cold, like the proudest wolf.

Chen Senran smiled and sighed, "It's such a beautiful world, because you never know what will happen next moment. People wearing butcher's skin are actually very kind. People who kneel on the ground like dead dogs may be hiding fangs like lions."

He suddenly felt like drinking.

Walking slowly down the bell tower, Chen Senran spent a quarter of an hour walking to the killing place chosen by Sacco.

By the time we arrived, the killing was over.

All the men who tried to violate the girl were killed on the ground. Everyone had their eyes wide open, as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world. Everyone's body was covered with wounds and blood like locusts passing by.

Gurgling ground.

Sako was not having a hard time either. Although his abilities had awakened, they were still the strength of a mortal after all. Killing five strong men by himself still caused him great trauma. His right arm was hanging weakly, obviously.

It was broken, but he didn't know it at all, and he threw himself on the corpses and continued to stab them with his Jessica knife. Blood spattered all over his face and body, and the oil paint was civilized, and his whole face was as hideous as a ghost.

"Hey, that's enough." Chen Senran kicked the crazy Sacco.

"How's it going?" Sacco chuckled and tried to stand up, but because his leg was also injured, he fell into the blood on the ground. He couldn't get up at all and buried his whole face in the blood.

inside, and began to lick the blood.

"Too rough, too chaotic, too dangerous. Failed." Chen Senran said as he walked towards the trembling girl in the corner.

Her sapphire-like body was covered with only a trace of hair, and her figure was petite and thin.

"They really look alike." Chen Senran said to himself, trying to help her up, but stopped when he reached halfway, because he heard...

"Don't kill me, please don't kill me."

Chen Senran was silent, took off his black gown and put it on her body, then dragged Sacco out of the alley like a dead dog without looking back.

In the slightly cold night wind, only Sacco's nervous intermittent laughter and one sentence: "It's so sweet..."

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