Half of the building seemed very messy at this time, with traces of wind and frost destroying the past everywhere. Fortunately, no one lives here and there are not many people in the entire city, so there is no follow-up reaction;

Su Bai sat on the steps, gasping for breath. His eyes were always staring at the handful of dust below, which was the last trace left by Lan Lin;

It is hard to imagine that a woman who looks like that will die like this.

So unreal, so unexpected;

Yan Huihong walked out, holding an exquisite box that he found from somewhere in his hand, squatted down on the side of the dust, holding the box with one hand and grabbing the dust, as if making an urn for Lan Lin.

The Pilou stood against the wall, his eyes full of loneliness and his expression seemed very desolate;

Lan Lin died, and a woman who had plotted against all three men here died like this, but these three men did not have the pleasure of their enemies dying. Instead, there was a special emotion in the air;

Just as Su Bai wouldn't be very happy if the monk or Gyatso died one day. Although both sides had been bothering each other and cheating each other, perhaps this is how they get along in horror radio, and there will always be a little bit of mutual appreciation.

"It's really fucking fake." Su Bai raised his head, grabbed his hair with one hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said, "I can't understand at all. It's so irritating, all of this."

Yan Huihong carefully put the last little dust into the box, then stood up and looked at Pilou, "Do you want to collect it or me?"

"I'll do it. When I bring it back to the real world, I'll find a beautiful place to set up a barrier so that she won't be bothered by things outside anymore." Pilou was not polite and directly reached out to take the urn.

"Hey, no one explains?"

Su Bai spread his arms and looked at the two men in front of him. Yu Su Bai said that he really didn't know what was going on. Perhaps, his height was not enough, or perhaps, his situation was not enough, but a powerful woman who inexplicably committed suicide like this was still difficult for him to figure it out and accept it.

"Haha." Pilou suddenly laughed, "It's not you, she won't die." Pilou pointed to Su Bai, "Then, you are still asking why."

Su Bai nodded and said, "It's obvious that I'm ready to die, but she's already told me so clearly that she's going to be able to eat me, and I'm ready. I'm just doing some things I think I can do to make me die a little tragic. But now I'm not dead, she's dead, and it's not me who killed me, nor you, nor him.

I want to know who killed her."

It was obviously suicide, but Su Bai still asked who killed it. Obviously, Su Bai asked about something deeper, which was Lan Lin's motive for suicide.

"It's fear, it's fear that made her choose death, it's fear that crushed her." Pilou said, then looked at Yan Huihong, "And, Lao Yan, your last words became the last straw that crushed Lan Lin."

"She has gone astray." Yan Huihong's face had no guilt, and there was only sigh, "A she who has gone astray is no longer the Lan Lin I know. I said that just to give her a relief, otherwise, she would completely lose herself and be lost in this story world forever."

"Don't you be so stupid? Can you speak well?" Su Bai stood up from the steps, touched his pocket, found a box of blood-soaked cigarettes, took out one, lit it with great difficulty, took a hard breath, and emphasized: "Speak human words."

Yan Huihong ignored Su Bai and walked into the room;

Pilou wanted to leave, but looked at Su Bai and sighed. He could survive. Although he didn't want to recall it, it was Su Bai who stopped at that moment, otherwise he would have died.

"When you reach a level in the future, you will also encounter the problem we have to face now, that is, go further, go leaping over the dragon gate, or continue to bury your head in the sand pit and be an ostrich, and continue to live under the pressure of terrifying broadcasts.

In fact, since she entered this story world, Lan Lin had already seen what would happen later, so she did what she saw, and she felt that doing so would eventually achieve the results she wanted.

She is planting causes herself and wanting to harvest the fruits by herself.

So, shortly after entering the story world, she found me and asked her to join forces to grab something from Lao Yan. Because I had a little disagreement with Lao Yan, I agreed. After that, Lao Yan was severely injured by us and had to hide in the woman's belly to find an opportunity to heal, and then, I met you, right?"

Su Bai pursed his lips and pointed at himself, "All her purpose is for me?"

"No, don't look down on yourself so highly. What she wants is the bloodline in your body and the drop of blood you once fused." Pilou had habitually wanted to show that kind of noble temperament, but when he thought of how he was beaten by Su Bai not long ago, it was a bit ridiculous to put on a superior posture, so he became reserved.

"Then what?"

"Then, you met Lao Yan, and Lao Yan also had a good impression of you. Later, when you met her during dinner, do you think it was really a coincidence? Do you think you could hide your skills even if you hide them? Do you think she was so greedy that she couldn't stand it and wanted to go to join you?

She deliberately arranged for you and my Pixiu to guard the pile of corpses, and deliberately stimulated you and humiliated you. The purpose is actually very simple and clear, just to let you do something.

And she actually saw what you will do."

"I know this. She has been manipulating me and pushing me to walk on the road she wants to see, sucking your Pixiu's true blood, and then you come to the door again. It's so weak that everything is so coincidental.

But I really don’t know that she actually has a simpler and more direct way to complete these. For example, when she first met, she did me before she even formed a team, and then she found a chance to kill you, and then smoke your blood and Pixiu’s blood. Is it different from the blood of Pixiu?”

Pilou smiled bitterly, "Cause and effect are a process. She must follow the route she saw, and cannot cross or jump, and cannot make decisions to change it on her own. Otherwise, cause and effect will be messed up. Once cause and effect are messed up, she will not be able to see clearly.

For example, it is like many institutions in the real world that hold ideological education conferences every now and then, talking about the so-called party spirit, fairness and integrity, serving the people, they support the people who speak on the conference themselves, and those who sit down to listen to the speeches, and even the people, all know that these are all things that take off their pants and fart and make trouble, but they cannot stop opening and doing so. This form must be carried on.

In my understanding, cause and effect are just this meaning. Take three steps in one step, even if it is pedantic, even if it seems to be a more convenient way, you still have to follow the rules, because this road naturally has this road. If you take a shortcut and take other roads, it may involve other cause and effect, creating a situation similar to the butterfly effect."

"Then why did she commit suicide?"

"Because, when she suddenly found that she could not see the road ahead, and when she found that what should have been developing like that suddenly changed completely, she felt the great fear from cause and effect and fate.

Just like an ordinary person, looking up at the starry sky, you will feel that the starry sky is beautiful. Although it is vast, although it is boundless, although he also knows that it is small, he can continue to live leisurely;

However, one day, the starry sky becomes two eyes, and outside the starry sky, there is a person so huge that data cannot calculate it is looking at you, and the earth you are in is just a speck of dust in that person's eyes, can he continue to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the starry sky calmly every day?

This is the kind of big fear. The more you know, the deeper you feel. Finally, when you find out that you are wrong, the fear you bear will be superimposed countless times. She can't bear it, so she chose to end herself."

"A, martyr?" Su Bai said.

"Martyr? Haha, that's right. Anyway, I don't dare to look at cause and effect anymore. Even if I'm a turtle for the rest of my life, it's better than enduring that terrible fear. I'm very scared."

Pilou finally took a look at the place where Lan Lin died before, turned around and prepared to enter the room.

Su Bai also sighed and prepared to go in with him.

But at this moment, a loud shout came from the room, and then a terrible pressure came;

Pilou's face changed instantly, with his hands spreading open, the walls disappeared, and the living room appeared directly in front of him.

In the living room, a tall cat man with tentacles and cat face was standing there, Yan Huihong's whole body was wrapped in tentacles.

What is even more shocking is that Yan Huihong, who already has the strength to make a living, has no ability to resist these tentacles and is bound to death.

"Damn it, did you merge into one so quickly?"

Pilou quickly formed seals with his hands, and a barrier appeared to cut off the tentacles to help Yan Huihong get out of trouble. However, the huge cat man looked here with a few faces, his eyes were like lightning, and blood was overflowing from Pilou's eyes. He actually knelt down, his face turned red, and his body was trembling, as if he might collapse at any time.

Three tentacles flew to Su Bai, tied Su Bai's legs and waist directly, and pulled Su Bai over.

"Bang!"

Su Bai was entangled and lay in front of the cat man.

He raised his head vigorously,

Just so happens that there is a face on the cat man's belly, and this face is looking at him.

This is the face of the catwoman. At this moment, the expression on her face seemed to be saying,
Chapter completed!