imagine the other person's outstanding face, and at this moment, his words. speak casually as if making small talk. But Cam Bach realized that the danger hi

tton-up shirt. carefully, he could only vaguely see the movement of his throat, his short hair was neatly combed, giving a very forbidden feeling, he had a pair of deep peach blossom eyes with a hint of crimson, the bottom of his eyes seemed to carry a vortex that is both enchanting and dangerous, like the poppy flower, but is actually very poisonous. It's just that all that danger is hidden by the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose, leaving only a feeling of extreme politeness and elegance. His lips were a bit thin, even though he was smiling, they gave people an extremely cold feeling. One hand hugged Cam Bach's body, the joints were clear, the other hand touched his neck, there was an incision above, because it was not deep, it only oozed blood, forming a red line, the index finger wiped the blood and gently brought it to the tip of the tongue. licked, the faint smell of fresh blood spread in his mouth. "It's true..." He slowly opened his mouth, as if lamenting. "I've never met someone who wanted to kill you and was still alive in your arms." The man wearing a black windbreaker slowly approached, bringing wit

nt of her. "Let's go." From beginning to end, the man in formal attire remained calm as he hugged Cam Bach and turned around. "How do you plan to deal with these people?" The idea is to ask those who live and die on earth. "Death is not regrettable." After answering, I could only see the silhouette of a man in formal clothes slowly walking away. ... Cam Bach frowned tightly, she felt her head hurt so much, as if it was about to explode, she held her head, cold sweat was on her forehead, suddenly she opened her eyes, the gray ceiling in her sights came into view. , along with warm yellow glass lights, under the body is a soft white cushion. "Host, host, you're finally awake..." Silver ball 114 circled in the air, after some consideration, it approached Cam Bach, rubbed Cam Bach's shoulder, carrying Looks pleasing, but still somewhat resembles a hunting dog. Its host is too cruel, cannot be offended, cannot be offended. "What now." Very quickly Cam Bach adapted to the situation, his expression was almost cold, his voice was a bit hoarse, almost emotionless towards the pleasing action of this silver ball 114. "Host, in order to bring you back to life, I spent a lot of energy, and this body was seriously injured from the beginning, and I didn't have much energy left, so during the healing process , suddenly fell into a coma." "Host, her current body, last name is Nhan, first name is Bach, Nhan Bach, current age is approximately thirteen years old, currently living at Nhan's house." 114 circled in the air, introducing Cam Bach to his current body, but he also didn't know why they were here. Cam Bach finished listening, stretched out his hand, looked at his hand, it was white and thin, the wounds were piling up, the wound on his shoulder had been bandaged. "We will now connect with reporters at the scene directly... Yesterday evening, at Thanh Son psychiatric hospital, something extremely serious happened... Specifically, please see the reporter ours reported at the scene." The TV in the room was broadcasting the news, the news mentioned attracted Cam Bach's attention. Thanh Son Mental Hospital, where she was locked up for eight years. "Please see, last night at Thanh Son psychiatric hospital, there was a serious fire. The cause of the fire seems to have originated from the burn ward. The police have calculated the number. casualties, last night all the patients on this floor, thirty people, drowned in the fire, no one survived." A female re