Mo Lin curled his lips with fun: "I don't care about bombs anymore, I'm just helping her watch you."

Gu Lanxi stared at her toes silently.

If she can't participate in the dialogue between the bosses, she should not participate.

…

Zhao Ling was walking alone in the mist, holding a doll, until the remote area of ​​the apartment, holding a lighter in her hand, and was numbly ready to light the bomb, but saw an unexpected person.

The man leaned against the mottled wall, wearing a dark and solemn security uniform, his coat casually draped over his shoulders, his body was tall, half of his face was sunk in the darkness, his white fingers were holding a slowly burning smoke, and the smoke rose from his fingertips.

The expression on Zhao Ling's face gradually became cold, and she could no longer see the slightest cuteness of a child. It was a kind of indifference that was inconsistent with her age.

"Mr. Lu."

Lu Cifu lifted his eyelids and looked at her. His eyes were black and white, as if the cleanest sunlight was, and it was cool and deep in a trance. The cigarette in his hand was handed to his lips and took a sip, forming a cold but evil sense of danger. Then he slapped the cigarette in his understatement, and smiled a little loosely: "If a child is not playing with a baby at home, why are he going to make trouble?"

The voice is low and there is no special emotion.

"Are you going to stop me?" Zhao Ling asked.

"Um."

"Why?" Zhao Ling asked: "You never interfered in anything in the apartment before. We paid the rent and did not disturb you."

"There is no choice. I can't bear to let my sister be burned to death." Lu Cifu smiled, his expression was indifferent and dispersed, and his eyes were like frozen light.

Zhao Ling frowned, "Are you talking about her? She is your sister?"

"For the sake of her calling me brother, I can't sit still." Lu Cifu was careless.

Zhao Ling's eyes were silent and she stared at the doll in her arms.

"You have always been alone, why have you had a sister? Have you fallen in love with her?" Her face was a numb calmness. "Even if there was no fire, at midnight on the seventh day, everything would die and start over. In countless reincarnations, she would forget you again and again, and think of you before death. Is such a cruel thing meaningful?"

Lu Cifu didn't say anything about her topic, nor did he have the intention to discuss such things with his children. "Leave the lighter, you go back."

Zhao Ling pursed her lips, knowing that it was impossible for her to ignite the bomb under Lu Cifu's hindrance. She put the lighter in her pocket on the ground and said only one sentence: "You will regret it."

In the long and endless time.

Every time forget and repeat until death.

I will definitely regret it.

No exceptions.

dark place,

The missionists looked at each other.

"Is this... nothing is our business?"

"That person was wearing a security uniform, probably the person mentioned by 003."

"He is also a missioner? No."

"It seemed that 003 said it was difficult to chase him. It seems that he should be the one who is 003, who has already chased him."

“I feel like it, too.”

"I fucked him when I entered the door. He didn't expect that the people in the dungeon could still help the missioner!"

"003 said that as long as he is there, we don't have to worry about it. It seems that we are not doing anything about it."

Charlene breathed a sigh of relief.

It's fine...

Although she doesn't like 003, she doesn't want to fail the task. When she thinks that all this is because of Ran Bai, she feels a little complicated.

On the day she first thought she was dead, but who knew Gu Lanxi would come to knock on the door.

She survived from death, and didn't know what happened later.

The little girl's ability was simply weird and elusive, and Charlene dared not say it.

When Gu Lanxi slipped over, he stared at the missioner with big eyes.

“???”

Old building.

After successfully blocking the bomb, Zhao Sheng was subdued, Guiying and the missioner cleared the crazy residents, and at the same time received the sixth day's mission card.

——Dear 009 missioner, please complete the following tasks.

All residents in Heping An Apartment took a family portrait.

New building.

Zhao Sheng had not waited for the expected fire for a long time. A rather weird smile appeared on his face, with bitter gourd helplessness, "I really have a means!"

"Each one another." Ranbai was very modest.

Feng Ming finally pulled out of the doll and said to Ran Bai: "There is no problem with the bomb."

Ranbai didn't care much, but was concerned about another question: "You haven't been lazy to sleep, are you?"

Feng Ming: "..."

She stressed coldly: "I have always been very dedicated to helping you stare at people."

Ming has been attached to the doll's body for a while.

After receiving the task card, all the missionists gathered together, Qiao You were there, and just had a fight with Mo Lin, exerting his muscles and bones. Because a breaking mission rarely occurred at the beginning, Qiao You was also more Buddhist.

She is the only person in the apartment who exists among the original residents and has an additional shortcut to the task.

Help NPC fulfill its wishes and end the task early.

As for the others, it is not within Qiao You's consideration.

The hiding failed, Qiao You didn't care.

How to take family photos with a group of missionists?

"There is no one." Ranbai glanced at it and said lightly: "I'll go find it."

"Little..." Sister.

Before Gu Lanxi could shout, he was dragged back by Qiao You.

Gu Lanxi was now furious when he saw Qiao You, "What are you doing!!"

She didn't forget that Qiao You really planned to kill her at that time.

"What are you doing?" Qiao You blinked, "Why are you so scared to see me? 003 is not going to find someone to take photos, she is going to talk about love."

Gu Lanxi: “…”

You understand you.

Looking at Gu Lanxi's vigilant look, Qiao You felt it was quite interesting, and held her face and smiled: "It was just a little joke just now. Don't mind too much, I still like you very much."

“…”

Gu Lanxi covered her heart and didn't say anything.

"Little boss."

Ranbai met Lu Cifu halfway. He walked towards her, his voice wandering, like the sunshine that penetrated the fog.

Ranbai looked at him seriously: "Brother, you are here."

"Why don't I know when I have an extra sister?" Lu Cifu stopped in front of her, smiled and reached out and rubbed the girl's head randomly, "I haven't settled the score with you under my banner."

"The rent is not important, what is important is that I can give it to you." Ranbai held Lu Cifu's hand, pinched his joints suggestively, and said casually.

Every day, persevere.

"Okay." Lu Cifu stared at her, his voice calm and quiet.

"Hmm?" Ranbai paused.

What he agreed too quickly was not true.

"I will always be with me." Lu Cifu lowered his eyes to her, his eyes deep and clear.

Is this a flirting?

It turns out that water wears away the stone!

Ranbai wanted to personally write poems and write poems at the first time, and he had coveted them for a long time.

But he was pushed away by Lu Cifu.

"Hmm?" Ranbai looked at him with a fierce look, "Don't let him kiss?"

"It will be unrecognizable to get hands too easily. To prevent you from changing your mind, let's hold hands first today." Lu Cifu said slowly, his voice lazy and low.

Ranbai: "I advise you to know more."

#What should I do if my boyfriend who has been chasing him through so many hardships?

Lu Cifu laughed softly, and the tail sound that overflowed his throat was low and mute. He raised his eyebrows, raised his slender fingers and slowly approached her, "I'm having fun with you."
Chapter completed!