Infinite Terror of Others

Knowing, not believing, coincidence, not wanting to change - dark ending.

Zou Hang sat silently on a wicker chair in front of the balcony of Zou's hometown. The night is as cold as water, and the brightness of the moon cannot drive away the darkness of the earth. No lights, no noise. He is the only one here, and this is his world.

It was ten minutes before dusk.

Zou Hang's head tilted slightly to the right. He raised his eyes to look at An Ran, as if he was ready to end everything. But this time it was peaceful.

It seemed that he already knew what Zou Hang was thinking. An Ran felt relaxed all over. He took out the dagger from the space bag, and the sharp tip scratched his skin. The red blood is flowing quietly.

Let my blood flow in your body and accompany you! An Ran slowly stretched out his hand, as if he was doing the same thing as the God of Death. The veins in An Ran's wrist gurgled with blood. He put his hand in front of Zou Hang's mouth. At this time, An Ran lost all that innocence, but stared at Zou Hang with a smile, without the slightest fear in his brows, replaced by a sense of satisfaction.

Looking at the dead An Ran. Zou Hang gently put her body down. An Ran at this moment is not a mummy. Instead, it was more like falling asleep. Her expression was so peaceful and content.

Zou Hang leaned forward and kissed An Ran gently on the mouth. Lighter red lips, leaving a little blood on Zou Hang's mouth when it parted. Make Enron more beautiful.

An Ran, pay homage to you in my name!

Youya turned around and Zou Hang walked away. There is a trace of blood smell lingering in the air -