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Chapter 2422 Punishing the World: Sick Dreamer (7)

To be precise,

It's about knowing the original owner.

Ranbai laughed slowly, she reached out and pressed her wrist, and the ink-colored hair was knocked down, and the arcs at the corners of her lips were wanton.

It seems that

She's looking for the right person.

"What are you afraid of?" The girl tilted her head, and there seemed to be a faint light in her eyes. "Has she done something wrong?"

On No. 42, aren’t there many people who have done bad things?

The man pressed his back against the wall, knowing that he had no way to escape, so he could only look at Ranbai carefully. He still remembered what Ranbai said before, and trembled in a trembling voice: "You, what way do you want to ask."

"Oh." Ranbai thought for a while, and he was indeed here to ask for directions, so he said directly: "How to go to the Demon Dream World?"

Hearing this question, the man paused for a moment, a little surprised and puzzled, "You... don't know?"

"I should know?" Ranbai curled his lips and asked.

"I can lead you." The man's eyes rolled around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Nonsense." Ranbai: "After all, you are used to use it as a navigation device."

man:"……"

He didn't understand what the navigation device meant, but his intuition told him that it seemed that it was not good.

"Of course, there are still some questions to ask you." Ranbai was slow and slow, his tone was low and light. In such a dark and quiet alley, people couldn't tell any emotion: "Do you know me?"

Quiet.

The atmosphere condensed for a second.

Before the man could speak, Ranbai smiled softly, but if anyone familiar with her, she knew that her tone did not have a smile at all: "Don't think about lying to me. Unless you want to die."

Faced with this simple and crude threat, the man rolled his throat and looked around with no way out. It was best to lower his head silently. In the face of the threat, he naturally wanted to... a person who knew the times was a hero.

I hope the ancients will never deceive me.

So the man said with a look of pain: "That's right, he just recognized the wrong person."

After the initial shock, he had now reacted that the girl standing in front of him could not be the one from three years ago.

Even though they look so similar, there is no shortage of people who look like them in this world.

Now that the man had calmed down, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I really don't know you, and I have never seen you."

After a pause, he added, his tone was full of sincerity: "If I had seen you, I would definitely remember it at a glance, but my memory is really not as good as you!"

What the man said was true. Without adding a lie, he almost took out his heart, liver, kidneys and spleen to prove his true feelings.

Although the man did doubt at first that he had met someone three years ago, he had been in the slum No. 42 for so long and had experienced strong winds and waves, and soon calmed down.

The person who was three years ago was dead, and he was indeed dead and could never appear before him again.

not to mention,

If three years passed, this person would not have changed at all.

The traces left by time on a person cannot be eliminated.

However, the girl in front of her looks the same as she did three years ago, which is unrealistic.

The fact that it is directly calming down and completely eliminates similar points is because of that temperament.

The person three years ago was a little lamb to be slaughtered, soft and easy to break down.

But the people in front of you are different.

It is the evil and danger that comes from the bones, and the wind and clouds that control everything.
Chapter completed!
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