After dressing as a villain in Yiyou, she opened her eyes and was in the Shura field

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The blood spurted out, and the smell was tangy, but it was a pity that it was not the time to eat, Aldin sighed and dodged back, not letting his clothes get a little blood.

When the three men in clean clothes returned to the car, Sierra wanted to sit up straight again, but her back was pressed by Eric's hand again, "Wait for the car to walk for a while before getting up."

"Are you all injured? Do you want to go to the hospital?" She couldn't move under the big hand, so she had to compromise.

Eric glanced at Rose Hill, who had a ferocious face, and replied, "No one was injured. Those people couldn't even aim properly, and all the bullets were misshapen."

"Really? But I also heard the sound of the car being crashed, like an explosion. The person standing by the car said there was a monster just now."

"Oh, that's when their tires blew up and several people ran away in fright."

Eric continued to make up lies to comfort her, "It doesn't matter, they will never come to trouble you, don't worry, Sierra."

"Ok."

Rose Hill next to him remained silent, and Sera turned his head away.

Her eyes stayed on Rose Hill's face and neck, and the exposed skin was covered with dense and criss-crossed red lines, as if the capillaries had been squeezed to the surface and exploded.

After she saw this state, it didn't last for a few seconds before she completely retreated.

"Does it hurt?" She said distressedly, "How can someone have such a bad habit as dying of light."

Rose Hill's eyes softened, and his voice was cold: "It doesn't hurt."

Eric withdrew his hand from Sierra's back, "Okay, you can sit up now."

As he spoke, he pulled back the small shards of glass behind the seat to prevent them from falling on Sierra's body and scratching her when the car bumped.

"Is there Mr. App in that group?" Sera asked, and when she looked back, she could only feel the wind coming in from the broken car window behind her, and a path full of weeds.

"No, just a group of killers." Eric said.

Sera stroked the wind-blown hair on his forehead, turned around and sat down, "What should we do next? He won't let it go."

"The location of Whitman's cemetery is not bad, have you visited it?" Rose Hill asked her quietly, and found a corner of broken glass exposed from the folds of her skirt, and picked up the shards and threw them out of the window.

"No, my father has been there. It is said that it is a large empty cemetery." Sera answered truthfully.

"Someone will be his neighbor soon." Rose Hill smiled at her, the corners of her sharp lips turned into a sinister smile, so bad that it made one's scalp tingle, but it was placed on this impeccable face. Very suitable.

Sierra thought about it carefully, and inexplicably, the crazy smiling face of the protagonist in "Young Hannibal" appeared in his mind when he was eating people.

"Who is Hannibal?"

Sera looked at him in surprise, "I didn't say it, this is the first time, why do you know what I'm thinking every time?"

Eric turned her face back, "There are too many devils in the world peeping at people's voices, you should stay away."

Sera blinked, pouted and said, "You're pinching my face, and I can't speak properly."

Eric suddenly felt that the way she pinched her face and pouted her mouth was very cute. Those red lips were like moist cherries, waiting for him to taste them.

Rose Hill pulled Sera back to her side again, the warning in her voice almost froze, "Shut up your dirty thoughts, stinky dog."

What is this new nickname?

　Hold on~~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)