Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1755 Those Years When I Opened the Wish House (42)
"It seems that I have a filter for good-looking people." The man covered his face.

While the man was talking, Jiang Cha slowly approached.

She snatched the man's camera, then slammed it to the ground.

"what--"

The man screamed, "How can you do this."

He scolded, then knelt on the ground, covered his face and cried bitterly, "My blood, you beautiful bad woman."

Hearing this sentence, Jiang Cha's expression was complicated.

"How to leave?" she asked.

"Sorry, I can't let you go." The man's voice trembled.

As the words fell, the man slowly turned into a puddle of blackness, merging with the dark scene behind him.

Ginger tea only felt mental pollution, making her scalp numb.

Jingle Bell--

There was the sound of bells all around.

Jiang Cha followed the voice and started to walk forward. There was endless darkness in front of her. She didn't know what was inside, but she didn't hesitate.

Passing through the shady scene, there is a familiar and unfamiliar street in front of you.

Passers-by, everyone couldn't see their faces clearly, it was very blurry, as if they had accidentally snapped a picture.

Jiang Cha looked at what she was wearing. She was wearing black clothes and a hat.

With her hands in her pockets, she wandered the streets.

Passing by the clothing store, she stood still and looked at herself reflected in the mirror.

Unclear facial features.

Jiang Cha stepped forward, took three steps, and the sky darkened.

A well-packed man sneaked around with a camera, and soon a beautiful woman appeared.

The man followed.

Jiang Cha stepped forward and continued walking, and the scene changed to a hotel room.

The man kills the woman, puts her in the most beautiful dress, then makes her sit on a chair and starts to make up.

He was humming.

This man is not Wang Zhilong, but someone else.

The hobbies of perverts are all the same.

Jiang Cha thought of this sentence unconsciously, but she stood silently by the side without doing anything else.

Before the woman died, Jiang Cha wanted to save her, but found that she was like a soul body.

Immediately knew that she was not in the real world now.

Watching the birth of art quietly, Jiang Cha is very calm.

She walked forward, followed by various people's experiences of getting the camera, some good, some bad, and some without changing anything.

And Jiang Cha himself didn't show any expression in front of him.

"You are so cold-blooded." The voice of the man from before resounded.

Jiang Cha remained silent and continued walking.

She stopped quickly and looked at Qi Yan who was talking with a man not far away.

The man left quickly, but Qi Yan looked calm.

After that, she still followed Qi Yan and saw various tragedies.

He didn't intervene, even if there were children and old people on the other side, fresh lives left in front of him.

"Don't you think he is cold-blooded?" The voice appeared again, "Is it impossible? Such a person?"

"Aren't you afraid?"

"why do not you talk?"

The voice was very loud, Jiang Cha frowned slightly, "Shut up."

"You don't want to accept this reality and want to escape?"

"I like to observe you fast time travelers the most. I like to watch you strengthen your own ideas from the beginning to doubt at the end, and your self-confidence is gradually weakened."

"Hahahaha, your expression pleases me."

"Who the hell are you?" Jiang Cha asked, with a very flat attitude, "Why do you piss me off?"

The voice stopped suddenly, and after about five seconds, he said again, "Didn't I already tell you?"

"Qi Yan can't be like this." Jiang Cha said with certainty.

The other party may not understand human feelings, but for her, Qi Yan will do it, because he thinks that Jiang Cha will be happy if he does it.

(End of this chapter)