If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die

It is reasonable to say that it will die indefinitely, and how the nightingale will break the blood, and it will not be seen.

However, he did not have a fart, and stood firmly in the hotel lobby. It seemed that the scene was just a dream. He did not go out of the hotel, did not see the car, and was not hit.

However, his life was actually deducted!

The nightingale stood for a long while, and said with a surprisingly calm voice: "Daily missions are deducted daily. In addition to the weekly tasks, I have done four random missions. One is to ask for a good night kiss, reward life points plus One; the second is to hug and sleep for two hours, reward the life point plus two; the third is to wear Renjing to buy clothes, reward the life point plus one; the fourth is to let Renjing sleep on your lap for one hour, reward life points plus one In addition to the point of the weekly mission, I have six life points. Why is there only one left after subtracting four?"

Dead system: "..." Now is the time to care about this!

The sound of the nightingale is flat and steady: "I am not wrong?"

Dead system: "..............."

Night owls raise their eyebrows.

To die the system: "I really didn't..."

The night said: "Very good, I still have two lives left?"

Dead system: "Yes."

After a long while, the night whispered: "Thank you."

To die system: "!!!" How can I not understand this stupid white sweet!

The nightingale stood in the hotel for a while, the air conditioning wind blew a lot, but he seemed to be standing in the fire, his feet were burnt and stinging.

"Hey!" There was an amazing loud noise from the outside, and the hotel was in a mess. The security guards rushed out to see the same.

The nightingale didn't move, he didn't have to go out and knew what was going on.

Going to death took him out, but what happened is still happening.

The car still stepped on the gas pedal and rushed out.

This was originally constructed as a "very unexpected" murder.

Probably the throttle was used as a brake road, and when the foot stepped on the night, it was hit and killed. The driver himself could not stop the car and knocked down the door. As a result, there was no evidence of death and cleanliness.

Sure enough, there was a noise coming.

"Is that person crazy? It turned out to drive straight into the past."

"Is it the brakes?"

"It's too bad, the speed, the death on the spot."

The voice of the sparse and the nightmare conjecture are generally the same.

The nightingale took a deep breath and only felt that the chill was rising from the bottom of my heart. The outside was fire-baked. The inside was frosty, and it crashed together, but it made him calm.

The death system knows what he is thinking, he sighs and says nothing.

At this time, Xiao Liu came, and his car stopped outside. The man ran in first. He saw the innocent nightingale and he was relieved.

Night shout: "Go back to the room first."

Xiao Liu quickly followed up.

They went back to the room, and Xiao Liu nervously asked: "Hey, do you want to drink water?"

Night shout: "Well."

Xiao Liu gave him a warm water and handed it to him.

The nightingale drank water, but it was not very useful. The ice in my heart could not be melted, and the fire outside would not go out.

Xiao Liu’s heart has a sigh: “Fortunately, you are vigilant and have not gone out.”

The night's lips moved, but did not say.

He went out and died.

Xiao Liu looked at him carefully: "Do you want to check it?"

The nightingale put down the cup, and the palm of the hand darkened the darkness in the forehead: "I can't find anything."

There will be no one except the nightingale.

Since the nightingale dares to do it, it will never leave any trace.

Xiao Liu didn't dare to say more, he can be said to be the only insider, and only anyone who knows only knows.

Because those things are nightingales let him check.

The Lamborghini half a month ago was touched. From that day on, I didn’t drive the car myself. Even the drivers were useless. All of them were Xiao Liu’s personal help, and Xiao Liu’s car was locked every time. In the library, even his girlfriend can't touch it. This is to prevent people from doing things.

It was also from that day that the nightingale had not acted alone. He did not go to eat and drink with his friends.

Occasionally, I went out alone for a few times. In fact, there are bodyguards around them. The nightingale is cautious, and I am afraid that I will not die once, and the other party will come again.

Today, he is somewhat obsessed. After all, there is nothing in so many days, and it is very difficult for this society to want another "accident without any clues to be discovered."

Coupled with the thought of going to the south with Ren Jing, thinking of the wonderful journey afterwards, he couldn't wait to get out of the hotel and put himself in danger.

If he did not die, he is already dead.

Xiao Liu said: "Hey, this is the matter... is it right to say to the old man."

The nightingale turned his head and looked at him. The voice was a rare seriousness: "Can't say!"

Xiao Liu is somewhat jealous of him, but this time he really drummed his heart: "This is the second time..."

The nightingale tweeted: "This thing can't be slammed."

The nightingale wants him to die, he won't sit still, but at least he has to wait until his grandfather's body is stable.

To death, the system said: "You are not the way."

I don’t know what the nightingale is?

The nightingale is timid and ruthless. From the two "accidents" alone, there is absolutely no evidence that can be thrown on him. Although the nightingale is very clear that he did, he could not identify him.

He can go to Grandpa and say, he can talk to his parents, but he can't say, at least not now.

Now, not to solve the problem, but to make things worse.

Grandpa will definitely believe him, but at the same time Grandpa will also hurt his heart.

He is the grandson of Grandpa, and the nightingale is also.

The two grandsons actually got to the point where you lived and died, and the old man couldn’t stand it.

Especially the nightingale's uncle died in the night, the nightingale is his only blood, even if he is an illegitimate child, but he is also a child of the night family, his grandson.

Besides, the old man in the heart of the night is somewhat guilty of the nightingale.

When the old man said that he would not admit the mother of the nightingale, he would not even see the nightingale.

The mother of the nightingale made a lot of noises. The night was so soft that she indulged her to make the aunt of the nightingale impossible.

The old man knew that he was insane, and he rectified the night of the night, broke his economy and drove him out of the night.

The three of them had a very hard work for a few years. Later, the mother of the nightingale actually committed suicide. In the night of the year, she returned to the night house with the nightingale. The night father let them stay, but they kept on fire and refused to look at them.

It was another few years. In the night of the year, I suffered from lung cancer. I went to less than forty. The old man was ten years old at night and his body was a lot worse.

He has always disliked the nightingale, but at this time he felt that the child was really pitiful and felt that he had not placed him well, so he subconsciously really hoped that he would be good and grow up.

Based on this feeling, if the night father knows that the nightingale has been rotten from the bones, he is actually madly deliberately murdering the nightingale... He can't stand it.

He will intensify his blame.

If it is the former grandfather, the nightingale is not worried, or it should be said that if Grandpa is still as before, the nightingale does not dare to go crazy.

Grandpa is old, old, really not the same year.

In the physical condition of Grandpa, some truths cannot be made known to him.

The nightingale took a deep breath and he couldn't tell his parents about these things.

His parents loved him too much, and he would definitely tear his face for his safety and recklessness. The nightingale is now only for him, and has not been able to do more.

But if the parents know, they will certainly maintain him blindly, and when they get into trouble, the consequences will be even more out of control.

The bare feet are not afraid to wear shoes.

The nightingale has long been gone, but there are still nightingales.

He is afraid that Grandpa will have an accident, fearing that his parents are in danger. These are far more important than his own life.

The system of death to death said: "The most direct way to kill the nightingale."

The night said: "I am not him."

In fact, it is a big truth to say that it is dead. It really can't be more real.

The state of the nightingale is not dead. The normal legal means is useless. If the nightingale is full of heart, he can also let the nightingale "accidentally" die, so that there is no worries.

But the nightingale can't do it. If he can do this, he is not a nightingale.

The death of the words stopped again.

The night screaming police said: "I said, you will not send me the task of telling Ren Jing this thing?"

To death: "Give some more life points as soon as possible. When you send it, don't do it."

The night blinked and blinked: "It seems that it is not what you sent..."

Go to the death system to give him a blank eye.

Both of them have no tacit understanding to continue this topic.

The idea of ​​the nightingale is very simple. He doesn't want to tell Ren Jing about such a thing. No one is willing to let the people he likes know about such pickled things. It really affects the mood.

The idea of ​​going to death is more rude: I really let Ren Jing know that someone who can't do anything in the night can do it.

This is a legal society. It is better to have some bottom lines.

Go to the death system and say: "Why do you want to kill you at night?"

The nightingale did not say anything.

Going to death and asking: "Is it just a simple one? As for it." And what if you are murdering now?

The night said: "Half a month ago was the uncle's sacrifice day, we met."

The nightingale paused and continued: "At the time... he might have thought I knew something."

Go to death and ask: "What do you know?"

After a night’s sleep, I slowly said: “For example, the cause of his mother’s death.”

It’s really awkward to die: "You..."

The night said: "In fact, I didn't know it, but I know it now." It was the nightingale that made him confirm.

Going to death understands: "No wonder he wants to kill you."

The nightingale took a deep breath: "Getten up to ten life points and stabilize your grandfather's body as soon as possible."

If he didn't die, he is now dead, no matter what he does. No... If he didn't die, he was dead half a month ago.

Fortunately, he died, so he had a choice.

To calm down, this matter can be better solved, there is no need to make things out of control because of panic and fear.

At this time, the doorbell rang, and the nightmare returned to God. Xiao Liu said: "I am going to open the door."

Xiao Liu is also afraid, for fear of an accident at night.

The night owl smiled and said: "Oh, how exaggerated."

Xiao Liu has seen the outside people through the cat's eyes: "It's Ren Ying."

Night shout: "I am coming."

He opened the door and Ren Jing hugged him.

The night fell.

Ren Jing hugged him for a while, and the nightingale wanted to talk, but he couldn't tell. He had been very calm from the accident until now, and even a little scared appearance did not show up.

But now I am holding it like this. He suddenly feels that his hands and feet are cold. It is a manifestation of the stagnation of the coldness in the bottom of his heart, not a bad thing.

Ren Jing’s voice was a little trembling: “Hey.”

The nightingale turned out to be sour and the eyes were hot.

Ren Jing did not say anything else, so he whispered his name.

Xiao Liu, who is on the side, hopes that he is an invisible person... Well, although he is not invisible, he seems to be regarded as an invisible person.

However, he is quite puzzled. How does Ren Yingshi seem to know what it is like?

In fact, Ren Jing did not know anything. If he knew, I am afraid that things will go all the way in an uncontrollable direction.

Ren Jingzheng is going to come back to pick up the nightingale. On the road, he suddenly jumps in his heart. An unspeakable fear feels like a viper, straight from the back, and instantly seizes all his nerves.

He saw the nightingale falling in a pool of blood, saw his white skin lose his blood, saw his beautiful eyes full of helplessness, saw the thin chest that he stopped breathing, and saw his crimson lips that were no longer rosy. valve……

It was just a flash of the picture, but it was wrapped in his brain like a nightmare.

He asked the driver to park on the side of the road, sit in the driver's seat and drive back to the hotel at an unimaginable speed.

The accident downstairs made him frown, and he made his footsteps faster. He rushed upstairs and pressed the doorbell to see the moment of the nightingale, and the fear of the bones disappeared instantly.

He held the man into his arms and could not describe his feelings. He could only whisper his name.

The night owl asked to die: "What happened to Renjing?"

To death: "Probably the psychological sensory of lovers, the moment you ‘dead’, he saw it.”

Nightingale big eyes: "How is it possible?"

To death: "I have existed, and what is impossible."

Nightingale: "..." is really impossible to refute.

Soon, the nightingale was warmed up because of those dark and cold hearts: a telepathic lover, is this rare in the world?

Go to the death system and turn a blind eye: this is believed!

Ren Jing released the nightingale and whispered, "Is it scared to you?"

The nightingale asked him: "What happened to you?"

Ren Jingzheng wants to speak, and the sound of the death system is heard in the nightingale's head: "Random task, keep in touch with the body of the scene, the reward is generated according to the duration, three hours, and so on, the upper limit is nine hours. ”