Bai Qiuan originally thought that he had changed a lot in the red bricks. Can he make everything better when he comes back with a smile like he did on TV?

As a result, Bai Qiuan realized that he was ridiculous. He was no longer afraid of death. He just didn't dare to say anything, and he would neither embarrass nor cause any losses.

It was just a very simple thing. Bai Qiuan couldn't say what attributed to the red bricks, and he couldn't make up a wonderful working experience.

Dinner and the previous decade were as usual.

Bai Qiuan lay on the bed, tossing and turning a little.

At the age of eighteen, he learned to kill people and kill gods. He had a group of brothers who had never dreamed of dreaming about before, and there might be tens of thousands of comrades in the future to protect the peace and stability of the human world with him.

It sounds like this eighteen-year-old is shining, but Bai Qiuan is a little unhappy.

Something?

Bai Qiuan smiled self-deprecatingly, "I am too greedy, no one will be perfect and happy." I was not like this before, I am content and happy."

Bai Qiu is asleep peacefully.

...

"Kill me, kill me!"

The skeleton knife scraped the body bit by bit, and the limbs that had been cut off could only "angry" and blood. Fear, despair, and endless hatred watched the skeleton knife leave unforgettable scars on his body.

The pride of his skills was useless at this moment, and his enviable divinity was bit by bit shattered by the sword.

Then I watched myself break my belly and pull out my intestines...

From beginning to end, the executioner-like man didn't speak, like a cold murder machine, with a hideous and painful face. But it really brought greater fear to Bai Qiuan.

Death, rebirth...

Bai Qiuan gave up his courage to break the back alone like a righteous man. Perhaps he should be called to throw away in a mess and run desperately in the other direction like a stray dog.

He used all his strength and was selfless. He just wanted to escape from here from afar and never wanted to see that man again.

But Bai Qiuan couldn't escape him.

His right leg was neatly cut by the sharp knife tip again, and Bai Qiuan lost his balance in an instant. But his amazing desire to survive made him use his hands and feet at the moment of falling, jumping and trying to leave.

Then there was the left leg, hands... Bai Qiuan watched the skeleton dilate little by little in his pupils until the world in front of him returned to darkness.

Bai Qiuan became his original appearance again and was dragged back to the ruins by the man. Then he tied Bai Qiuan to a raised stone tip.

"Ah... Kill me, kill me..."

"You should learn to accept all this and learn to adapt to numbness so that you won't feel pain." The devil's voice exploded from his ears for the first time, and then Bai Qiuan lost all information about the outside world.

In the end, Bai Qiuan chose to bite his tongue, but all he had received was a breeze filled with the bloody smell of his body.

Bai Qiuan sat up suddenly, his forehead was soaked with sweat.

"What's wrong?"

Bai Qiuan, who was still frightened, suddenly saw a pair of eyes appearing in front of him. Then he jumped suddenly and hit the wall firmly.

"Have you had a nightmare?"

Bai Qiuan felt the temperature and touch of his bed with both hands, and the familiar face in front of him, and finally remembered that he had gone home.

"Well, I had a nightmare."

"It's okay, one day my dad will kill all those people." Bai Dad looked kind and made Bai Qiuan Hanmao stand upside down.

"Dad...I'm fine."

Bai Qiuan instinctively thought of the Twelve Palaces, but suddenly remembered that Bai's father often spoke amazingly and played a low-key silent person in various strange roles.

Bai Qiuan took a few perfunctory words and beat Bai's father away, then lay down on the bed again.

He has been repeating such nightmare every day for the past few months, but in the Red Brick, he always subconsciously told himself that he must suppress a certain emotion, so he has never been seen by anyone.

But as soon as he got home, Bai Qiuan subconsciously relaxed.

"This is wrong, this is wrong."

Bai Qiuan slapped himself in the face with great force, and the psychological trauma caused to him by Qi Wen was even beyond his own estimation.

Bai Qiuan could only fight this psychology desperately and tell himself that everything was over.

In fact, he did a good job, and he could still do his best to complete two kills of the Divine Assassin in a mission led by Yu Dinghai without any preparation.

"Take it slow, everything will be fine..." Bai Qiuan murmured to himself at the ceiling.

The next morning, Bai Qiuan got up in high spirits. The nightmare last night did not cause his sleep quality to decrease, and it may be that he had been used to this state for several months.

The cruel world outside the bed is called the four divine sources that Bethan had eaten, so it did not hinder Bethan's actions to get up.

What's more, I have to get up and train at this point every day, and I have already developed a biological clock. I looked outside and saw that Bai's father had already gone out.

After washing and rinsing, Bai Qiuan's cell phone suddenly rang.

Got over,

It's Chen Xiaochan's news.

"Go out at noon."

A very simple sentence to eliminate violence did not ask Bethan if he was back, nor did he ask Bethan if he had time, nor did he ask Bethan if he was willing or not.

But Bai Qiuan had already smelled Miss Chen's unhidden anger.

On weekdays, Chen Xiaochan always takes care of other people's emotions, of course, he is not like this often. But Bai Qiuan is very happy to be in this exception.

Otherwise, the essence of a man is cheap.

Bai Qiuan hummed a small song and suddenly remembered what Wei Sigui had told before. He quickly took out the information from his bag and checked it again.

The rough content is the chat records with Chen Xiaochan and Bai Ma, and what they say and do. There must be no loopholes in this regard.

Although Bai Qiuan had read it many times along the way, Bai Qiuan, who is not a smart person, still read it seriously with the attitude of not suffering from reading it once.

Confirm that it is correct, Bai Qiuan is ready to make some food by himself.

Dad Bai is back.

"Bunzi soy milk."

"Thank you dad." Bai Qiuan laughed and hurriedly took the bag.

"Dad, I won't eat at home at noon." Bai Qiuan said as he ate. It seemed that Bai's father was in good spirits this morning.

"With that little girl?"

"Ah?" Bai Qiuan was stunned for a moment, not reacting, "Who is it?"

"Just a little girl named Chen."

"Chan...Dad, do you know me?" Bai Qiuan was a little confused.
Chapter completed!