"Are you time?" Xue Se heard someone call him that for the first time: "Time Blood City?"
The gardener's journal mentioned some descriptions about Blood City, but those are the ravings of a murdering demon, how could they be true?
Gripping the gun tightly, people only know Xue Se is quick-tempered, but they don't know that the calm Xue Se is the most dangerous. Now his emotions were calm, as he aimed the gun at another head.
No matter how the voice changed, Xue Se could always locate the other party accurately, with an almost beast-like intuition and senses, terrifying indeed.
"Seeing you want to rely on the gun in your hand, I know you've completely forgotten that you've become part of the delusion." Time's voice mixed with the sound of blood droplets and ticking pointers.
"Not rely on a gun? Then rely on what?" Xue Se didn't think there's a power more trustworthy than a gun in this world: "After killing so many people, do you think you can escape?"
