The Killer Also Crosses the Series The Lovers Are Relentless

Chapter 136 Bloodbath Night Kill 1
When Dangdang saw Mo Yu's figure, he immediately took a few steps forward, walked to Mo Yu's side, and lowered his voice to the lowest level: "I'm looking for you from above."

Mo Yu frowned slightly, nodded without saying a word, and walked straight forward.

Dangdang was startled, hurriedly took two steps to catch up with Mo Yu, followed her almost half a step, lowered his voice again, and whispered: "You'd better get out of here immediately, when Ding Ding came over today, the expression on his face Looks like he's happy."

Mo Yu nodded, her eyes suddenly turned cold.

There was nothing wrong with Dangdang's nervousness, if Ding Ding looked happy when he came over, it must be because of some decision that was not good for her.

After Ding Ding became Meisha, he got very close to Ye Wu, and the two seemed to have a tacit understanding for the same purpose and interests.

She was happy, but of course Mo Yu had nothing good to do.

While his thoughts were switching, Mo Yu never stopped walking forward, even raised the corners of his mouth lightly, and said with a sneer: "I told you, I just went out to meet someone, and there is no task at all. , why be so anxious."

Dangdang was slightly stunned at first, and then understood what Mo Yu meant.

Now that he has returned to Yeshamen, even if Mo Yu wants to leave, it is already too late.

In the night killing gate, no one knows where there may be a pair of eyes watching their every word and deed.

Walking, apart from accelerating death, has no effect at all.

Thinking of this, Dangdang's heart became even more confused, but his mouth was tightly closed.

All the way silently followed Mo Yu back to the small courtyard where they lived.

Mo Yu and Dangdang's people appeared at the gate of the garden. Before stepping into the yard, Ding Ding's sweet laughter sounded: "Are you back?"

Mo Yu glanced at the source of the sound casually, his eyes narrowed immediately, and he sternly said, "Get up!"

Ding Ding, who was originally leaning leisurely on the recliner, froze his smile, blinked his eyes, suddenly remembered something, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lowering his eyelids, he glanced at the reclining chair under him, and smiled at Mo Yu; "Since a person is dead, we, the descendants, will naturally sit on the chair left behind."

(End of this chapter)