Chapter 588 Rose Festival 17
There is a kind of person who always dreams of the heroine with the script of the female supporting role. He thinks he is a princess but ends up being killed by a girl.

Why don't you help others and get retribution?

It's just that the woman's so determined tone made He Xiaoman feel a bad premonition in his heart.

She seemed to be targeted inexplicably like this.

When Feng Che came over, what he saw was He Xiaoman's gloomy face.

"Yo, what's the matter, little beauty?" He asked sternly.

I don't know if it's because He Xiaoman exposed his skills in front of him, or because he already understands that He Xiaoman understands the illusion he's after, or maybe it's a combination of both. In short, this guy has completely given up his disguise now.

He Xiaoman told Feng Che about the abnormality of Paper Rose, and Feng Che pondered for a while and said: "When a person dies, he becomes a ghost, and when a ghost dies, he becomes a dummy. Ghosts are afraid of dummy just like people are afraid of ghosts. I'm not sure if that woman has provoked her." This kind of thing, but..."

Feng Che fixed his eyes on He Xiaoman, and suddenly said seriously: "When I'm not around, if you see that woman stay away from her again, remember, you should stay away from anyone with a particularly strong stench on her body."

He Xiaoman obediently nodded in agreement, but this time he didn't get to the bottom of it. At the same time, he became more and more convinced that Feng Che was indeed someone he could trust. Although he once said that he and Hate were enemies, He Xiaoman didn't know why. This person will not harm her, at least not yet.

If there were a ranking of the strengths of the people she had contacted, He Xiaoman felt that the number one must be hatred, the second should be Feng Che, and the third should be Gale.

"Are you scared?" Feng Che saw that He Xiaoman didn't speak back for a long time, and he was still a little uncomfortable for a while.

"Don't be afraid, you will be stronger than them in the future." Feng Che made a "three" with envy in his eyes, and said, "I hate that lunatic..."

He thought about it and still didn't say anything.

Walls have ears, even if he resorted to tricks, he never knew that others would not be able to snoop in.

He Xiaoman understood that he was referring to the Sanguang Holy Water, and it seemed that if the Sanguang Holy Water could be assembled, it should be very powerful.

She also understood what Feng Che probably meant when he didn't finish speaking. Hate went to help her with the other two, and this matter probably only the three of them knew about it, including his universe. Seeing Hate and Feng Che's appearance, Not to mention getting all three kinds, even the Taiyin water on her body should be very precious treasures.

But He Xiaoman is also a little strange, how come the Sanguang holy water, which is very precious in the eyes of these big guys, will appear in a low-level world like his, which is almost equal to passive energy?
For a while, all kinds of thoughts were chaotic, and she thought that hatred would spit out a mouthful of green blood, and it must be very difficult and dangerous to get the two kinds of holy water. At this moment, He Xiaoman was a little worried about him.

"Don't worry, a good man doesn't live long, and he will be harmed for thousands of years. He won't die even if I die. If you have time to worry about him, you might as well take care of your elder brother Feng, for example, get me some delicious noodles later. .”

As for why He Xiaoman is more sensitive to that smell than anyone else, Feng Che explained to He Xiaoman with a "three" that it is the most pure and holy thing, so naturally he hates these evil things, so He Xiaoman's reaction was so great.

When he returns to the normal world, He Xiaoman won't hate the fragrance of roses too much.

As for why Feng Che could sense it, the man said in a very embarrassing way: "Master Che is amazing, so why ask?"

He Xiaoman rolled his eyes and gave it to him.

"There are a lot fewer people in the restaurant today than yesterday." He Xiaoman told Feng Che of this discovery, and also reported that the group of five had a new member.

"Tonight, as long as the Lord sees that woman, he will be able to reveal this secret." Feng Che showed a confident attitude.

He Xiaoman had imagined many ways to enter Yang Duanduan's room, but he never expected that Feng Che would use his room card to get in directly.

"Master Che is a person who can create miracles for you anytime, anywhere, so I will give you a chance to choose again. Would you like to have a little love affair with me?"

"Okay, it's the grandson who doesn't count his words." He Xiaoman already knew what kind of piss this guy was, so he agreed casually and turned against the general.

Feng Che paused, the little girl didn't play cards according to the routine!

"Hey, Master Che was playing a little joke with the kids."

He is the grandson at most if he doesn't talk about it, if he really has that kind of relationship with He Xiaoman, he can't even be a great-grandson when he hates it, how hard is he to think about it?

For a species whose lifespan is unknown, who practiced their voices with the cavemen one second, and fought against the Zerg with a light particle gun in the next second, marriage is actually a kind of torture.

At [-]:[-] midnight, there were few pedestrians on Rose Street, and the corridor was even more silent.

The door of Room 302 opened silently, and closed again silently.

The talisman drawn by Feng Che only lasts about 5 minutes to keep the two of them invisible. Fortunately, Yang Duanduan's room is in 307, which is only four rooms away from He Xiaoman. .

After inserting the room card into the electronic lock, the door opened with a soft sound, and a cool and refreshing chill hit the face.

Feng Che shifted the gear casually, and there were three muffled "Puff puff puffs", followed by the sound of something being crushed and falling.

He Xiaoman soon knew that it was an ice pick fired by Yang Duanduan.

The moment the two came in, He Xiaoman had already closed the door, and Feng Che's voice sounded at this moment: "Answer my question obediently, or I will kill you right now."

The spirit eye is ineffective, but the six senses tempered by "Xiao Ruyi" can still allow He Xiaoman to see everything in the room clearly in the dark room.

At this moment, Yang Duanduan was holding something in front of her neck with her hands, as if something invisible wanted to cut her throat.

Because the place where her palm was holding, there was blood gurgling, but the blood disappeared before it dripped, as if being absorbed by her own skin, it looked very strange.

Yang Duanduan was blushing, but Feng Che's side was calm and breezy. Seeing that the blood on her hand was flowing more and more but not a drop fell, Yang Duanduan finally nodded dejectedly: "You first..."

Feng Che understood her meaning, just waved his hand, and the invisible sharp blade disappeared.

"Help..." Before Yang Duanduan could finish calling for help, the bra she put on the bedside flew up automatically and stuffed it directly into her mouth.

Then there was a soft "pa", and a bloodstain appeared on Yang Duanduan's face.

There are stars in He Xiaoman's eyes, wow, he is indeed the second in the list of masters in his heart!
"There are several people like you in this hotel, and I don't mind asking someone else if you are clever."

(End of this chapter)

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