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The friend who used to be the best and can talk about everything has now become a sad, pitiful, hateful, and is no longer her own Nozawa Ayumi. Sawamura Sayuri has understood that she can no longer turn back, and even finally is in Li. With Yan's reminder, when she was about to act, the other party was already crazy enough to actually kill her and her daughter...

It was Li Yan's reminder that she brought a family heirloom that the Sawamura family once gave her. In a place like the third floor, her best friend, former rival in love, is now her husband again. The abandoned third party makes the last call.

"Step...you can't wake up anymore, I want to protect my family, no matter what, I won't allow you to hurt everyone I like and no longer like..."

In front of the broken window in the attic, the cold wind accompanied by water mist kept blowing this deserted woman with a fluttering coat. As soon as she finished speaking, she took out a black pistol from her belt. This is the Sawamura family. The last self-defense heirloom left over from the past, he raised his right hand holding the gun and pointed it at his former friend. The corners of his delicate mouth moved, and his eyes became sharp, and said.

"Step, stop your curse immediately."

Chapter 131 The Painter "Girls" Restarting

Under the rainy sky, it was located in the attic hall of the huge mansion.

A lock of serene black hair fluttered slightly, and her pretty and slender face carried a bit of coldness and anxiety, as if she had made up her mind. Standing quietly in the cold wind, Sayuri Sawamura aimed her gun at the former speechless. Not to mention the best friend.

They, who used to be young girls, look forward to the unknown love as well, and they are as innocent as they are. They are not tortured by the truth of the world, and their hope is wiped out.

Now, it was too late, and she aimed the gun at her friend who had fallen to the point of attacking her family, without the slightest hesitation.

"Please stop here, leave my house, and don't hurt my family anymore, Spencer has been tortured enough by you, and he wants to take the lives of unrelated people, and now you finally don't even plan to my daughter It's enough to let go of... a step, otherwise... I will really shoot and end this grievance with my Sawamura family's method."

Her eyes were fixed on the woman six meters away, without any hesitation, she put her finger on the trigger and warned again.

The Sawamura family used to be a traditional underworld family with certain power in Kyoto and the United Kingdom. Although the family history has faded from the serious business in her father's area, this gun has It is one of the inheritances her grandfather left her, and the meaning is to protect herself.This time, the only weapon is in her hands, and she will use it to end this emotional grievance.

The female figure in the dark laughed.

"Sure enough, you still don't understand me, Sayuri, I have given up everything to take revenge on that man, and the person who has everything to do with that man, do you think my sacrifice is in exchange for giving him a knife now? …”

The woman named Nozawa Ayumi looked at Sayuri in confusion, as if she didn't see her muzzle at all, and asked in a questioning and angry tone.

"If he didn't disturb my life again... I wouldn't be what I am now, and I wouldn't come to see you again... Hee hee hee... As a result, that guy, that guy was actually pregnant when you were pregnant in October. I couldn't stand the loneliness, and came back to me again, what, what did he take me for, a beast-like guy, do you know how I lived after being abandoned twice??!"

That resentment seemed to have filled the room with the roof, and lightning flashed in the pitch-black house. She laughed wickedly. Her beautiful face seemed to contain the broken soul. She stared at Sayuri and said: "I started to think that he despised me for being over [-]... I don't look like you anymore, so I asked a well-known wizard to help me get back my [-]- or [-]-year-old appearance, but he even treated me as a monster. I got up, my peaceful life was completely ruined... So you're right, Sayuri... I came to this place to end all of this..."

【Dangdangdangdangdang...】

Immediately, Sayuri Sawamura noticed something. In the dark living room of the attic, gusts of wind blew everything in the house, and the pages of the book slapped eerily, and the wooden door on her left side, But it slowly opened up...

"……This is?"

She looked a little surprised, as if she had seen something terrifying, she slowly backed away, and at the same time pointed the muzzle of the pistol at the dark doorway, twisting the weird shadow, the black hair directly from the In the door of the gap, it has long been unknown when it filled the entire room...

In a hurry, she realized the imminent danger, and pulled the trigger immediately, but found that it couldn't be pulled... She looked closely and found that the trigger of the pistol had long been wrapped in strands of black silk.

"...!"

At this moment, Sawamura Sayuri's body was suddenly tightened by the hair that was secretly entwined at some point. In an instant, her whole body could not even stand on her feet. She fell heavily to the ground, and the pistol also fell to the floor.

"Your determination is not enough, Sayuri... Let's go to hell together, the three of us start over..."

No Zebu walked in and stepped on the pistol with one foot. It seemed that both eyes had paid a heavy price for manipulating evil things. Two blood and tears were left on his pale face, and his dazed eyes glanced at him. The two barrels of gasoline on the third floor said, "Just use this method to warm the three of us, what do you think?"

With a wicked smile on her lips, she took out the lighter and threw the lighter with the flame onto the oil drum. Suddenly, the cold and dark room was finally ignited by the fire...

The face of Sayuri Sawamura, who fell to the ground, was filled with the black hair of the raven. No matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the monster's hair. In a place that was too dark, it seemed wishful thinking to fight the evil spirit with just a pistol. She looked sadly at the corner of the house where the fire was found, and suddenly thought of the little Ying Lili who was running in the grass bunk. It seemed that all her strength had been sucked away, and her consciousness gradually became blurred...

"Eri Pear..."

This was the name that came to her mind at the last moment of consciousness.

……

Inside the British-style mansion, in the darkness, a ray of light lit up again, illuminating the pictures on the table.The photos were almost torn to shreds, proving that people who hated this family came here.

The torrential rain outside the window kept beating against the windows of the corridor, thumping the towers.

"...huh...huh..."

The gentle breathing sounded a little hurried.

A rough palm covered in sawdust picked up a fragment of a photo, and in the dim light of his mobile phone, he saw a photo of Yingli pear with two small single ponytails when he was a child. Li Yan looked at it and said nothing. , but also have to admit that Ying Lili was so innocent and cute when she was a child, no one could have expected such a cute mixed-race child to grow up and become a book painter who painted GL.

The corridor was torn apart and five murder dolls were scattered everywhere. It was almost impossible for ordinary people to confront the evil spirits. Even Li Yan was slammed into the wall during the melee. After resting for a while, he stood up from a doll and started walking towards the third floor with his shotgun.

"The culprit is on the third floor. I didn't expect to kill him directly here. Wouldn't Sayuri also be involved?" Li Yan thought to himself, worried about Sayuri's safety.

There was still an inexplicable force trapping everyone in the museum. Even the broken windows, no one except Li Yan could get out from there. He knew in his heart that the power of the curse had not dissipated, so he could only carry Gun to the third floor to understand the root cause of everything.

In front of the stairs on the third floor, there was a heavy door tightly locked, but there was a faint smoky smell in the crack of the door. Li Yan suddenly realized something, and immediately slammed the door hard. To deal with theft prevention, even if Li Yan is very strong, he can't help this door in the slightest.

The first method didn't work, so Li Yan had to resort to a more rude way to open the door.

【lb! 】

As a result, Li Yan shot the wooden door lock that blocked the attic with a single shot. As a result, Li Yan was almost dumbfounded. The powerful shotgun was like hitting a door like a steel plate. intact.

"Waist...my waist..."

After Li Yan fired this shot, he covered his poor waist with pain. The recoil of each shot could almost break his already injured waist, but his waist was about to break. There is nothing to do with the wooden door on the third floor.

Just when I was thinking about how to break the door, suddenly, a young girl's voice behind her asked with a sigh: "What are you doing, after tearing the cursed puppet with your hands, are you still planning to break the demon method with your bare hands?"

Li Yan was slightly shocked and turned around immediately. When he saw the figure of the helper appearing behind him, he was silent for a while, but then, his tightly-knit brows finally loosened a little, and his confidence in the control of the situation was obviously improved. more than several times.

"I can't believe... you're here too." Li Yan looked at a figure in the darkness and said quietly.

Immediately, as if there was an unstoppable force under the impact, the original immobile door was immediately broken, and there was a loud bang, but a pungent smoke was blowing in the face, and sure enough, the third floor had suddenly caught fire, Li. Yan was already prepared, and after covering it with a wet cloth, he rushed up with a shotgun.