Chapter 577 Starlight 48
Qingwu moved a little to the side.
Wang Jiao smiled and handed her an opened bag of potato chips, "Would you like to eat it?"
"No, thank you."
She didn't care about being rejected by herself. She picked up the potato chips and put them in her mouth, biting them, and then said something meaningful.
"What a pity today."
I don’t know what I’m regretting.
Although the two of them knew it well before, no one said anything explicitly.
Qing Wu's last trial with her didn't seem too serious or itchy to her afterwards, and she was too shameless to get close to him.
It's really annoying.
If there weren't cameras around, she would really have killed her.
Tapping her fingers on her knees, she responded perfunctorily: "Really..."
Mengmeng on the side was holding a lollipop in her mouth, looking at them doubtfully, and asked vaguely: "Sister Li, what are you talking about? I don't seem to understand."
Qing Wu twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and turned her face to the side, "I didn't say anything, eat well."
"...Oh."
She stood up casually: "I'm going back."
"Eh? Sister Li, don't you stay a little longer?"
"No, it's cold." She waved her hand without looking back.
Wang Jiao glanced at her and sneered, her eyelashes lowered to cover the coldness in her eyes.
When sleeping at night.
Qingwu and the little girl Mengmeng shared a tent.
The other party seems to be afraid of the dark, especially in this unpopular mountain, and feels like there are ghosts around. So much so that she kept holding her arm tightly and wouldn't let go.
Qingwu had no choice but to let her go.
midnight. Wang Jiao stood on a hilltop, looking through the trees at the tent not far away. Wearing a white nightgown with her long hair hanging loose, she looked like a female ghost urging her to die.
Only a few dim lights were shining below.
He unwrapped the bag he was holding and threw it to the ground.
A black snake slowly twisted out, holding its head high and spitting out a scarlet snake core.
She raised her lips and commanded: "001, control it."
"Okay, host."
As soon as the system finished speaking coldly, the snake seemed to be manipulated and attracted by something, slowly spitting out its core and heading towards the tent where Qing Wu was.
She folded her hands and watched with interest as it squirmed past. Li Qingwu would not wake up because she placed poisonous datura next to their tent that would make people dizzy.
Just when the snake was about to approach the tent, a cold light flashed, accompanied by a clear "dang" sound.
A sharp knife passed directly through the snake's seven inches and nailed it to the ground. The snake twisted its body in pain, and its hissing sound was a bit sad.
Wang Jiao's eyes widened a bit and she looked towards the direction where the knife flew.
In the darkness, Qing Wu, wearing a down jacket, slowly walked out. Her black hair covered the side of her face, making her expression unclear.
She had one hand in her pocket and the other holding a bouquet of white datura flowers.
Throwing the flowers behind him, Qing Wucai looked in her direction with a flat gaze, and smiled at her, evil and cruel. The dark eyes seemed to be filled with ice, biting and cold.
Suddenly meeting such eyes, Wang Jiao couldn't help but take a step back, feeling panic in her heart.
Qing Wu withdrew his gaze and looked at the motionless black snake on the ground.
She tilted her head and blinked her smart eyes, "Tsk...it's so vicious."
A gentle murmur dissipated in the cold wind of the dark night.
Putting her foot on its head, she reached out and pulled out the knife with one clean movement.
Blood dripped onto the small stones on the ground, like falling into one's heart.
(End of chapter)