Chapter 1997： White tiles, sharp thin blades (2/2)

”Sister-run! Run!” Xiao Xiaobao waved his fist, ”You run, they can't catch you!”

The amount of capacity understood what Xiao Xiaobao said.

Sure enough, he used the opportunity of playing online games to hack the surveillance system here.

Otherwise, how could he sneak out all the way without being discovered.

Xiao Xiaobao is a powerful hacker by nature, but he hides deeply, always acting dull and stupid.

He let the capacity go, as long as she runs into the woods, at least for a short period of time, they can't catch her back.

But the capacity did not even think about running away. She was here to save Xiao Xiaobao. What is the point of running away by herself? Besides, she didn't believe she would fail so much...

She obviously has something to do...

The gaze of the volume fell on the ground on the side, white tiles, sharp thin blades.

She suddenly bent over and picked it up, rushed forward, and hugged Song Yuzi.

When her soft arms were wrapped around, Song Yuzi was still stunned, even if Xiao Xiaobao took the opportunity to give him a punch.

But then, those cold hands touched his neck.

Song Yuzi dullly felt the danger of death...

The capacity meter pinched the tiles in his palms, ”Squeak, I don't want to go this far.”

Halfway through this sentence, she had severely cut his neck artery.

At that moment, blood sprayed on Xiao Xiaobao's face in front of him.

The capacity was thrown out.

Song Yuzi pressed her neck tightly, but the blood was still spitting out from his wound.

He looked at the volume that fell to the ground, such eyes, despair, cruelty, pain, sadness, disbelief... She guessed that she might never forget it.

Such an angel-like capacity, cute and simple, looking at everything in this world with a pair of pure eyes.

That amount of capacity, cut his throat with a piece of porcelain.