Before Shiraku K had reacted from Yu Lan's strange form, he was about to escape immediately as the isolation layer was broken. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he felt a sense of weightlessness, and he fell down uncontrollably.

He looked back with great difficulty and found that his legs were instantly grinded into meat paste.

Mo Wen seemed to be walking slowly, but in the blink of an eye, he stood in front of him.

A thin layer of isolation was built in front of him, and the struggling struggling to block Mo Wen's pace.

However, the moment the isolation layer was built, it was crushed by Mo Wen, which accompanied his last hope.

"Don't kill me, I'll give you what you want!" Mo Wen's oppressive aura made all his consciousness collapse in anger. He gritted his teeth and shouted. Although he couldn't see his face, Mo Wen could probably guess his decisiveness to bet on his current desperate situation.

"Give me what I want?"

He pressed Karaku's head to the ground with one hand. The dagger in Mo Wen flexibly punched a ring and then pierced it directly into Karaku's lungs without any drag. He held the dagger and turned it twice, and a hideous smile appeared on his face, which had always been calm, "What I want is only blue from beginning to end."

I don’t understand what “blue” in Mo Wen’s mouth is. The pain in his legs and lungs has made him unable to continue to maintain any rationality.

"Actually, I would rather end your life directly. After all, we have no grudges or grudges. But because of you, my blue hands are stained with blood."

Mo Wen rarely talks much in front of those who are bound to die, but this time he made an exception. His dark eyes were brutal and dark. He pulled out his blood-stained dagger and ignored the life and death of Spade K.

Because Spade K was wearing a mask, no one could see how ugly his face was. He wanted to say something, but he only coughed up a mouthful of blood. The pain in his lungs accompanied by the cough made him wish he fainted.

Every breath was heart-wrenching pain. He clenched his fists unwillingly, unable to believe that he had died so much in the hands of a strange man who didn't even know his name.

Mo Wen turned around and looked at Yu Lan, who had almost killed the guards, and stood on the platform and gently opened his hand, "Lan Lan, come here."

Yu Lan's hand was pressing on a gun. She sat quietly in the pool of blood. After hearing Mo Wen's call, she raised her eyes and looked at him. A confusion appeared on her blood-stained face.

"Okay, okay, can you come here and I go there?" Seeing that Yu Lan did not move, Mo Wen did not feel pretentious, he walked over.

When she saw Mo Wen approaching her, Yu Lan's sharp tail slapped Mo Wen's surface in front of him with great intimidation. She roared threateningly with her teeth bared, hindering Mo Wen's approach.

Unexpectedly, Mo Wen completely ignored her fierce appearance. He disappeared from the spot the next second, which was equivalent to being held in his arms by Lan when he realized it.

Yu Lan's head was now in chaos, but she subconsciously hurriedly put away the sharp barbs on her tail, and even the neat long bones on her back were somewhat restrained.

"Lanlan, you haven't forgotten me."

Looking at Yu Lan Mowen like this, he smiled, and said the question in a plain voice in a declarative tone, but the short sentence contained the violent violence that was deeply suppressed.

After shivering for no reason, Yu Lan twisted her neck and glanced at Mo Wen's side face. It seemed that she had been thinking for a long time before she suddenly opened her mouth and showed a big smile.

"Remember it?" Seeing Yu Lan smiled, Mo Wen turned his head and rubbed her hair, and said unyieldingly, "Why, I didn't know me just now?"

He couldn't quite understand what Mo Wen meant, so Yu Lan turned her head and blinked her eyes, her face full of innocentness.

No matter how he looked at Mo Wen, he felt that the blood stains on Yu Lan's face were so annoying. He took out the clean hand towel he carried with him and wiped her cheeks carefully, focusing on her and completely unaware that they were sitting in the sea of ​​corpses now.

Yu Lan also made him wipe his face well, and smiled flatteringly from time to time, and his two slender tails hit the ground rhythmically.

"Tsk, abuse the dog, abuse the dog." Zui Wuye sat cross-legged on the ground, covering his eyes and secretly looked at Mo Wen and Yu Lan's "Tenderness and Love", and then glanced at Xiu Qi with a look of unbearable look on his face and said in a low voice, "Every time I see the boss's gentle face, I feel scared to death."

Upon hearing this, Xiu Qi glared at Zui Wuye unhappily, and stood on Mo Wen's side unconditionally and said, "That's because you are timid."

"Hey, I'm timid?" Zui Wuye was unhappy. "Dare you say that you were not surprised to see such a boss and it seemed like you had eaten shit? I don't believe it. Could it be that the boss before the end of the world had such a stingy smile on his face every day?"

"Of course." Xiu Qi snorted Zui Wuye and snorted coldly, "The boss has always been a very gentle person."

Yu Lan was full of hearts and eyes.

"..." Gentle? Zui Wuye could only roll his eyes at this, not thinking about this loyal dog that wags his tail all day long. As long as it is what he said about Mowen, he cannot believe it, and absolutely cannot believe it.

Mo Wen had already wiped Yu Lan's face here, and then he noticed the scene around them. He frowned and picked up Yu Lan and walked to a clean place beside him, and continued to wipe her purple hand.

Looking at the cracks that were large and small on Yu Lan's skin, Mo Wen put them on his face with distress and rubbed them.

In the past few months, under his care, Yu Lan has neither insects nor rotten. Although her skin is not as smooth and bright as before, it is grayish and grayish, but it is still completely wrapped around her.

But now looking at the cracks that were broken, Mo Wen felt uncomfortable in his heart. He carefully held Yu Lan in his arms, and his hoarse voice was also stained with sadness.

"Silly Lanlan, I can solve these things myself, why do you have to work so hard?"

"You are so self-righteous that I can't lose you?"

"Do you know...how much I love you?"

Mo Wen's problems one after another. At this time, he was always upright and fragile, just like the helpless little boy in the orphanage.

Yu Lan is really innocent. She was held in Mo Wen's arms and couldn't move pitifully.

She flattened her mouth and touched the back of Mo Wen's head. Her tail carefully touched Mo Wen's back, as if she was touching her with a cat stick and then retracted.

Seeing that Mo Wen still ignored her, she felt even more aggrieved.

"Aohu." Don't be unhappy, okay? I don't like you like this...

After a while, she finally turned her eyes and thought for a long time before she kissed Mo Wen's ear. Then she opened her mouth and tried a lot of effort to squeeze out a hoarse and short sound from her throat.

"Ah, Wen."

Mo Wenzheng was killed.

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