Chapter 13 Rose Wedding (13) Photos
Sacrifice... what is it?
Yan Jinyue held the photo in trance for a long time.
The young boy in the photo has clear and beautiful features, his blue and white school uniform is not stained by dust, and his bright black eyes are as pure as a clear spring in a mountain stream.
And now, although Shen Wu is as good-looking as ever, there is always a gloomy and gloomy look between his eyebrows, and his eyes are sharper. When he looks coldly, his eyes are full of cold cruelty.
Such a big change must be related to the cause of his death, and the cause of his death... Yan Jinyue thought, maybe it was related to this "sacrifice", and she always felt that these were inextricably linked to task two.
Yan Jinyue was so absorbed in her thoughts that she loosened her wrist and the blank book fell to the ground. She subconsciously bent down to pick it up, but another hand grabbed her first. She straightened up and looked blankly at the person coming.
"Jinyue, the meal is ready."
Shen Wu was smiling, the corners of her bright red lips curved beautifully, and her black eyes looked at her, full of affection and tenderness, but there was always something profound and unpredictable that she couldn't understand, but she couldn't help but brush away the fog. check it out.
The past few days were so ridiculous, with fun during the day and entanglement at night. She was so drunk that she almost forgot that she was still in a scary game that could kill her at any time, and that this beautiful and virtuous boyfriend was a replica of the ghost.
In an instant, all the clues flooded into her mind.
Photos from twenty years ago, the last rule in the student handbook, the faint scent of roses on Shen Wu's body, and the stone building she found on the top floor that night - now thinking it was an altar.
There are countless secrets hidden in Shen Wu. He looks pure white, but is actually a bottomless thick fog.
But Yan Jinyue didn't care that he had secrets, and how terrifying and dangerous those secrets were.
For her, the more charming the person, the more dangerous it is. When she chooses this path, she will go on it firmly. She is willing to peel back the skin of the onion layer by layer to uncover the mystery.
This is fun.
Yan Jinyue leaned forward and hugged his waist, rubbing her face against his chest, smelling his delicious scent, and said coquettishly: "Baby, can I ask you a few questions?"
"Of course."
Shen Wu's eyes fell on the top of the girl's soft and fluffy hair. He stretched out his hands to rub it, followed the hair downwards, and gently pushed the broken hair on her temples behind her ears. The girl's face was tender and soft, and he couldn't help but pinch it.
Yan Jinyue raised her head, slowly let go of his waist, and held up the photo, "Can I ask what the words behind this photo mean?"
"This is a photo of me when I was alive, twenty years ago." Although Shen Wu was talking, he didn't even look at the photo. He concentrated on pinching Yan Jinyue's face with a faint smile on his expression, "That's okay The words are nothing, it’s just a joke.”
there is nothing?
Yan Jinyue didn't believe it. She narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction, turned her face and snorted, "If you don't want to say it, I won't force it. Anyway, I'm just your girlfriend."
When she spoke, her voice contained a cry of grievance, and her eyes turned red soon after, biting her lip, stubbornly holding on to the tears.
The little girl was really angry.
Shen Wu suddenly panicked. He held her face with both hands, bent down, and put his eyes level with hers. "Don't... be angry. I'll tell you whatever you want to know."
"Really?" Yan Jinyue raised her tear-stained eyelashes, the ends of her eyes were wet and red, and her eyes were filled with confusion.
Shen Wu was so soft-hearted that he kissed her softly at the corner of her eyes, "Really."
"Then go ahead." Yan Jinyue immediately put away his aggrieved and pitiful expression, raised his chin, and signaled that he could start.
Shen Wu was shocked by her rapid change of expression, but her natural expression made him helpless. But fortunately, the little girl was not really angry with him, she was just playing tricks.
"This photo is..."
Yan Jinyue opened her eyes in anticipation, but she only heard the beginning, and Shen Wu's voice was replaced by the buzzing in his head. She could only see his lips opening and closing, and couldn't hear a single word at all. The important thing is that the nerves in my brain feel like they are being eaten by insects, and I have a splitting headache.
The warm skin under the fingertips gradually cooled, and Shen Wu noticed that the girl's face, which was still a little rosy before, turned pale, and her lips became bloodless.
"Jinyue?" Shen Wu was anxious. I could hear this sentence clearly, and the headache and ringing in my head disappeared instantly like a tide. Yan Jinyue breathed a long sigh of relief, waved her hand, said she was "fine" and asked him to continue talking.
But when Shen Wu started talking again, the pain overwhelmed her again. She seemed to be drowning in a deep sea of several thousand meters, and every inch of her blood vessels was about to be squeezed and burst.
"Stop talking!" Yan Jinyue covered his lips and shouted to stop urgently.
Shen Wu saw that the girl's eyes were horribly red and bloodshot, and her tears were falling down as if they were free. Her forehead was tense and she was covered in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water, as if she had experienced something. What a painful torture.
In an instant, he guessed something, and his rage grew.
Yan Jinyue rubbed her forehead and understood that this should be a special setting of the dungeon, allowing Shen Wu to tell her the truth directly.
The ready-made hook could not be opened, and she felt like crying. This feeling is like a person walking in the desert in the summer and being scorched by the scorching sun. He is about to die of thirst. Suddenly he encounters a lake in the desert. He pounces on it and finds that it is a mirage.
While this means that a lake does exist here, it's likely that you'd have to travel a long, long way to get to it.
Yan Jinyue felt powerless, but she quickly regained her confidence. It was just about decrypting. Anyway, being idle in the dungeon was idle. And for some reason, when it was determined that Shen Wu was related to the mission, her mentality changed. A big change.
Points and clearing the dungeon were all ranked second. She wanted to know more about the story behind her kissing her boyfriend.
Yan Jinyue kept lying on Shen Wu's chest to rest. She didn't raise her head until she recovered completely. Just when she was about to complain, she saw that Shen Wu's eyes had turned dark, with no whites or pupils, only endless blackness.
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She froze.
Shen Wu looked down at her, the darkness in his eyes surged a few times, and the veins on his forehead popped out, as if he was trying his best to endure something.
"Shen Wu, what's wrong with you?"
Could telling the truth also have an impact on Shen Wu? Yan Jinyue was worried.
"Jinyue, I'm fine, it's just..." Bloody tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes. I don't know if it was Yan Jinyue's illusion. The fragrance of roses around him became stronger and stronger, as if he was in a sea of flowers.
He lowered his head, placed a kiss on Yan Jinyue's lips, and said, "It's just that I have to deal with some things temporarily. You have a good meal first. If you want to know anything, there is something in the second drawer of the desk, wait until I come back. ”
After saying that, he kissed the corner of Yan Jinyue's mouth again and quickly left the study. The hem of the black robe was flying, revealing the man's smooth and beautiful calf muscles.
Yan Jinyue clearly saw that when Shen Wu walked out of the study, a silver light flashed, and a long knife appeared in his hand, with a black handle and a slender and straight blade, which seemed to be exactly the same as the one he gave himself.
She checked and found that the knife in the space was indeed missing.
Yan Jinyue thought for a while and opened the second drawer of the desk as he said. There was only a file bag in it.
She opened it and saw that the bag was filled with photos. The quality of the pictures was similar to Shen Wu's, and they should have been from twenty years ago.
She poured them all out on the desk, and completely different unfamiliar faces were displayed in front of her eyes. On the back of each one is written: name, number, age and sacrifice level, but there are no remarks.
Since these people are sacrifices, what are they being sacrificed for? Is this the evil behind the school?
Questions were swirling in Yan Jinyue's mind again. She walked downstairs. The rice and vegetables had been placed on the table. She picked up her chopsticks and ate.
Shen Wu's cooking was very good, and she cooked braised fish and several vegetarian dishes very well, but somehow, an inexplicable emptiness and panic filled her heart, making Yan Jinyue tasteless.
She was thinking about why Shen Wu suddenly became like that, and why he went out in a hurry?
etc! Yan Jinyue suddenly raised his head from his rice bowl.
What else can you do with a knife? Of course -
Kill people!
(End of chapter)