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15, Killing Night

Staring at Lin Huai's dark eyes, Peng Xuan shuddered inexplicably.

Only then did she notice... Lin Huai's eyes were pitch black without pupils.

The next moment, Lin Huai's eyes left her and turned to chat and laugh with the boy next to him. When he talked and laughed with others, he seemed polite and kind. Outside of his black pupils, his amber eyes were twinkling.

Light like lake waves.

...is an illusion.

...that person.

She swallowed her speculations back in her stomach and turned her attention to Ye Xian and others.

As for the few people who bought the lucky bags, she didn't devote any energy to them at all.

Because in her opinion, these people have been misled, given up their only chance of survival, and embarked on a path of certain death.

At 7:50 in the evening, everyone arrived at the entrance as ordered.

"I just placed an order in FGO and it all crashed!!" Shamate said to Ye Xian, "According to the law of conservation of character, I should..."

Everyone was chattering, but Lin Huai didn't care about it. He sat on the sofa, looking uninterested.

"What are you doing here?" Ni Xiao asked him.

"Troubled."

"What are you struggling with?"

"Tangled up in whether to defend the legitimate work rights of former conspecifics or to defend one's own sense of belonging to the species..."

Ni Xiao:……

She couldn't understand what Lin Huai was saying at all, so she went to the other side with water. On the other side of the sofa, Chu Tian was wiping the wrench with toilet paper, his eyes wandering. Tang Wen sat there half in admiration and half in fawning.

Next to him: "Brother Chutian."

"Um."

"Brother Chutian, what are you doing here at the junior level?"

Chu Tian didn't even look at him: "Buddha said, don't say it."

Tang Wen said "..." and then asked him: "Brother Chutian, why did you leave Chenxing? According to your ability, if you stay in Chenxing, you will definitely achieve great things..."

Chu Tian didn't even look at him: "The three views are inconsistent."

"Three views?"

Chu Tian didn't even look at him: "Outlook on life, values, and scientific outlook on development."

Tang Wen said "..." again. Even though his hot face was pressed hard against Leng's ass, he still wanted to continue to inquire. Chu Tian waved his hand again and said: "Actually, it's because the four views are incompatible, and there is also a view on love."

"View of love?"

"Yes." Chu Tian said, putting down the wrench and looking at him, "Actually, I..."

Tang Wen swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"He is a die-hard gay who will do evil things to rich men, so you stay away from me." Chu Tian raised the corners of his lips, "Otherwise you will understand."

Tang Wen, who remembered the scene in the toilet:...

Tang Wen left knowingly. Chu Tian settled himself comfortably on the sofa and played with his mobile phone.

But his eyes stopped on the back of Lin Huai who was yawning.

He tilted his head, his eyes were deep, as if he was thinking about something.

At this moment, there was a noise at the door.

Eleven packages were thrown into the villa in order. Everyone took their own parcels, swallowed, and started to draw cards with trembling hands.

Ye Xian was holding his own package, one of which was as big as two. Lin Huai then came over and asked him: "You won't open it?"

"It's not all your fault..."

"Oh." Lin Huai felt a little guilty, "Then give it to me and I will help you dismantle it."

With that said, he stretched out his hand to Ye Xian. Ye Xian stared at the long, white fingers with round nails for a long time, and finally shook his head firmly.

"Forget it, it's all my own stuff..." After saying this, he made up his mind and started to tear the package with his fingers.

The more anxious he became, the harder it was to open it, so Lin Huai turned his hand away, letting his blood-red nails grow long, and when the other party went to get the scissors, he lightly scratched it.

"Hey...it's opened." Ye Xian, who was holding the scissors, didn't think too much. When he saw that the packaging bag was opened, he took it to use.

He picked up the package, and a letter fell from the gap in the package.

...a pink letter.

The handwriting on the letter is beautiful, it looks like the handwriting of a beautiful girl, with a few elegant small words written on it.

"Come on a date with you tonight"

The letter was unsigned and was clearly a letter filled with pink bubbles, but Ye Xian felt chills running down his spine.

A date...what kind of date is it?! I don't want to date a scary female ghost at all!!!

While he was yelling in his heart, Chu Tian came over and said, "Hey, I received a love letter."

"A love letter from a female ghost is not pleasant at all!!"

Lin Huai: "It is also a worry to receive too many love letters."

"Stop speaking in Diao Chan's tone!! It's so unconventional!!"

Ye Xian was still complaining, but the others had already opened their respective lucky bags.

At first glance, there is no sense of inconsistency in the products that everyone received. Shamate hugged his basketball and cried bitterly: "Sure enough, buying a lucky bag is the right answer!"

Ni Xiao got a mirror, Ye Keke got a pair of red high heels, and Yu Fu got a keyboard. They all looked like ordinary daily necessities.

"Is there any problem with the items in the lucky bag?" Huang Lu asked them.

The three people shook their heads.

Huang Lu confirmed again and again and finally felt relieved. Everyone went upstairs to sleep. Ye Xian took a look at the love letter in his hand and swallowed.

Just as he was about to go up, Chu Tian patted his shoulder: "This is for you."

What he was holding was actually a packaging bag for express delivery, and inside was a red seven-day no-questions-asked return card. Chu Tian held the packaging bag and stared at Ye Xian, with a rare smile on his face: "Maybe I'll use it tonight.

oh."

Ye Xian suddenly panicked: "What will it be used for?"

"If it's not a pretty ghost lady but some ladies' clothing boss, maybe you can use the return card to return the goods." Chu Tian said easily.

"...There is no such operation."

With such complaints, Ye Xian still accepted the return card and walked upstairs alone.

It's eleven thirty.

Now, only Lin Huai and Chu Tian were left in the living room.

The young man with messy hair sat on a chair and wiped the wrench in his hand with a tissue. He lowered his head, and a shadow fell on his face, making the bridge of his nose appear extra straight.

Lin Huai stood on the other side and looked at him with his hands behind his hands. After noticing the sudden change in his temperament, he narrowed his eyes.

He approached step by step, his footsteps sounding very softly. After he arrived at Chutian's side, the other party did not raise his head.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes: "Go to sleep."

"Won't you stay?"

The other party asked like this. Lin Huai smiled again: "But I'm not better than you, I'm just an ordinary person."

Only then did Chu Tian stop his movements and looked at him with sharp eyes. Lin Huai narrowed her beautiful peach blossom eyes and looked at him with a budding smile.

It was Chu Tian who finally relaxed his eyes and returned to his lazy look. He waved his hand and said: "Okay, okay, then go up and sleep. Good night."

"What about you?"

"Fight the devils all night long."

Lin Huai:……

Lin Huai walked up to the top of the stairs step by step, leaned on the handrail and looked down: "Didn't you say you are a materialist?"

The other party waved the wrench and said nonchalantly: "...Yes."

"That's why we need to physically destroy the opponent's ghost head."

They looked at each other across the long stairs. One was sitting on a chair and the other was lying on the railing.

It's more like how they looked when they met on the first day, except that their positions have been changed.

Lin Huai supported the railing and stood up from the top: "Then I wish you success."

After saying that, he turned off the light in the stairwell and stepped into the darkness.
Chapter completed!
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