C389 Contest 11

Meryl, her cheeks flushed, her eyes puffy, her teeth biting into the pale corners of her mouth. Word by word, slowly like the hail in the air, rustling down: "I said I, no, accurate, you, hit, her!"

"You …"

Xi Luo's eyes widened, because she discovered that within Meryl's swollen black pupils, there was a type of signal being refracted, a kind of signal like a moth flying into a flame