Chapter 459 Death Game
This is not the first time that Ning Ning has discovered that this old gentleman is very good at talking, probably because his manner has always been very decent, so people don't think he is glib, but just feel that he is very personable. If it is another man, That might be another effect.

Ning Ning asked curiously: "Sir, you have always been so calm and calm when you came to this strange place, aren't you afraid?"

"Can fear make us change the current environment?" Lu Sien smiled slightly, with a gentle look on his face, "People at my age should learn to live with the situation."

Whether it is other people or Ningning, when they first come into contact with this world, they will feel a little uneasy in their hearts, but from the very beginning, the attitude of this old gentleman is very calm, maybe it is really because of his age. I have arrived, so I can look down on life and death.

In any case, his calm and calm is admirable.

Ning Ning stared at the fountain in the courtyard below with fascination. The red roses around her were as coquettish as blood. They were obviously bright colors, but in the dark night they revealed a touch of weirdness.

Nothing is normal here.

Lu Sien watched Ningning walk into the room, and not long after, she came out with the sheet and tied it to the railing of the balcony.

Lu Sien asked: "Miss Ning, what are you going to do?"

"Go down and have a look."

"It's a very dangerous thing."

"Yes, I know it's dangerous." Ning Ning tugged at the tied bed sheet and felt that it was safe enough, so she turned her face and smiled at the old man: "But unfortunately, I'm not old yet, so I’m not a happy-go-lucky person yet.”

She took off the slippers on her feet and climbed up the railing. When the hem of her skirt fluttered, her neat figure was like a red bird flying down from mid-air along the bed sheet.

Lu Sien's calm eyes reflected that gleam, and he unconsciously supported the carved railing with his hand, exerting a little force, the wrinkled back of his hand turned white.

The bed sheet was not long enough, and Ning Ning had to jump off when there was still some distance from the ground, but fortunately, it was grass, so it didn't hurt much.

She stood up straight, and what she saw in front of her eyes were red roses swaying in the night wind. She walked slowly to the center of the courtyard, which was the fountain, and she looked up at the statue standing in the fountain.

There is nothing to say about the statue, it is similar to the statue of the Virgin and Child that you usually see in the church.

Ning Ning withdrew her gaze and continued to walk forward. When she passed through the sea of ​​roses and approached the black fog, someone behind her reminded her.

"Beware of getting lost on the way back."

Ning Ning's footsteps stopped, she turned around, and the figure of the old man standing on the balcony appeared even thinner and weaker.

He laughed there, "Miss Ning, be careful."

Ning Ning turned her head to look at the mist again, she couldn't see what was in the mist, or there was nothing in it, she couldn't be sure, what danger was there.

After hesitating for a while, she still decided to go back the same way, shuttled through the rose bushes again, she suddenly bent down.

Lu Sien asked: "What's wrong?"

"I was stabbed." Ning Ning's calf was stabbed by the thorns on the flower. The wound was not big, and only a little blood was left. She was sure again that it was really inconvenient to wear a skirt. Her own flower, she plucked off this rose without mercy.

(End of this chapter)

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