The young girls on the street are all excitedly pulling their boyfriends to dance, with infinite smiles on their faces, but the smiles on their faces are nowhere near as good as those of the girls driving wildly on the road. Racing wildly on the road

The faces of the several girls have different expressions, and the Ferraris of different colors seem to symbolize different moods at this moment...

"It's really comfortable to race here." Jingwen pressed the earphones hanging on her ears with her slender hands, and said to the girl listening through the earphones. She smiled with satisfaction and looked at the deserted streets in front of her.

I vaguely saw a few figures, glanced at it casually, and curled my lips: "It feels so different from just now..."

Just now, there were many overlapping figures on the street; now, not only is the street deserted, but even the figures are hard to catch.

Lan Fanting was a little embarrassed. It was obviously because the car was going too fast that she could only vaguely see a few figures now. Jingwen was still talking here inexplicably. Could it be that there were no figures because the street was haunted?

?Suddenly I had the idea of ​​joking, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Then I sighed helplessly and continued racing on the street.

"Could it be haunted?" Yuan Zhiyi also said in a strange voice, but there was always a smile in her eyes. She glanced at Jingwen, who was one step ahead of her, and said: "

It’s a bit cold, which is really strange..."

Sure enough, a series of screams suddenly came from the earphones, "Please, stop talking! It's very annoying!"

Afterwards, you can see Jingwen's Ferrari swinging from side to side. She must be going crazy now.

"No, I really think..." Before Yuan Zhiyi could finish her words, she was drowned out by Jingwen's voice: "Now you have to deal with things, don't talk anymore!" It can be seen how serious Jingwen is.

She doesn't like to hear things like "ghosts", it will affect her mood even a little bit.

"That's enough, stop making trouble."

Suddenly another female voice came from the earphones, cold and cold.

Ling Qiuying glanced expressionlessly at the sports car that kept swaying around, feeling irritated in her heart, and gave a warning out of desperation.

The smile on Lan Fanting's face in front of Ling Qiuying gradually disappeared. She glanced at the sports car ahead of her, and her eyes couldn't help but dim again. The owner of the sports car that was purple and almost black

It's Min Yunxuan. Think about it, if she sees Mu Tengying when she arrives at the headquarters, I wonder if Min Yunxuan will kill him directly.

Although Min Yunxuan is said to be less angry, she has killed more people than Yuan Zhiyi, Jingwen, Ling Qiuying and herself.

In addition to more or less, many uneasy emotions emerged.

Min Yunxuan is cold? No, she should be in a world where she will not be disturbed by anyone. No matter what time or place, apart from being calm, she is also cold. She is a killer who will not feel guilty when she kills someone. That's right.

It's her.

She doesn't laugh, talk, tell, cry, scream, and has no emotions whatsoever. Min Yunxuan is no different from a dead person.

She has been smart since she was a child, and she never spends more than a day learning something. She studies very hard and doesn't even notice it even if she bleeds. She is like a genius. After she was twelve years old, she didn't even bleed a drop of blood.
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