I have something to do with you

003 Who are you?

Luo Wen'er is falling...

Yes, it's falling.

Previously, she was lying on the window sill of the warehouse and looking at the painting building left at the corner of the street, thinking about Ji Qingchuan's betrayal and where he and the spider-like senior sister were hanging out at this moment.

And Sister Fang's face was coated with thick sea mud, and she laughed 280 times because she had read too many time-travel books, so she was thinking about the painting building again.

Then she put some beauty products into a large box to send to the hall, but at this moment, the house suddenly shook.

Earthquake?!

Sister Fang made a decision and kicked her down from the window on the fourth floor.

However, just as she was about to land, the shaking ground suddenly cracked, and she fell directly into it unprepared...

The original huge crack quickly disappeared, instantly turned into a curved bright line, and then disappeared.

She instinctively grabbed something, but before she could stabilize her body, she heard a crack.

At the same time, the sound is bursting with dazzling light.

No, it's fire, it's the fire that gushes out, covering her like a wave.

She let go of her hand in an moment.

The body suddenly fell rapidly.

And the fire was like a high mountain waterfall pouring down and chasing her away.

She didn't know if she had hallucinations, because she saw something suddenly burst out of the bear flames... The golden light was shining, majestic, roaring, twisting, shaking her head, swinging her teeth and claws at her...

She only had time to spit out a word and was swallowed up by the flame...

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"Help..." Luo Wener suddenly sat up and shouted desperately: "Help, help..."

The door suddenly sounded, and a figure appeared in the dark.

The sound of the door completely woke Luo Wener from her dream. She shivered and stared at the figure in horror.

Who is it?

The room was dark, and only the night light spread cold on the table through the window, and then pulled out a few cold shadows, separating the figure behind the hazy.

She involuntarily shrank back and clenched the things in her hand.

is a quilt, but with a strange touch, a strange breath, strangely cold.

Where is this?

She looked around, took a breath, and suddenly said, "Why don't you light the lamp?"

The figure didn't seem to expect that she would have this question. Her broad shoulders shook, and then the door sounded again.

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Yunfeng walked out of the door and looked up at the cold moon in the hollow. He couldn't help laughing, and the white fog suddenly blurred the moon shadow.

Is this woman crazy?

The source is unknown, and he came back to life. He should have been executed on the spot, or he was tied with a rope and thrown into the torture room, but he was placed in the room and treated her wounds. I really don't understand what the general who has always killed decisively thought.

She doesn't seem to know the situation herself, and she still needs to light a light. She didn't even think about it. The brothers even dug out the grass roots and ate them. How could there be an oil lamp?

It doesn't matter. If you wake up, tell the general whether you are dead or alive.

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Is that man gone? Did you leave without saying anything? Who is he? Where am I?

Luo Wener shrank alertly to a corner and suddenly found that several parts of her body were in pain.

" hiss..."

She took a breath of cold air and saw dense blisters floating in her palms through the night light. Fang remembered that she was in a huge pot before she lost consciousness... Thinking of the conversation she heard when she was half asleep, she was shocked... Is there anyone going to cook her?

Why? How could this happen? Where is she? Shouldn't she be in the warehouse with Sister Fang?

By the way, earthquake... jumping off a building... crack... fire... a golden thing...

Luo Wen'er was stunned and looked at the window, where there was a faint light.

She threw away the quilt and jumped out of bed.

I almost fell down as soon as my foot hit the ground.

Pain...

You don't need to look at it. It must be full of blisters.

Gritted your teeth and stood up, limping to the window...

This is a moonless night, but it doesn't look so dark because the ground is covered with snow. In the night light, it is faintly visible that a jagged building extends to both sides, a bit like the Great Wall, standing at a certain distance, with a straight figure, standing with a gun, and the tip of the gun holding the moonlight, fixed and quiet, like a star that never moves in the sky.

Luo Wener is a little aware of what may have happened, but... it's unbelievable. How is that possible? If it's true...then who am I now? Am I already... dead? If it's not true... Who has the leisure to joke with me so much?

calm down, be sure to calm down...

She trembled and touched her face, arms... her clothes were changed, wide and rough, with a smell of sweat.

The heart beats violently.

Mirror...do you have a mirror?

The door suddenly opened...

She turned her head suddenly...

A tall figure, burly, hidden, wrapped in black.

He stood motionless at the door, like a tower standing. Even if she couldn't see his face clearly, she could still feel that he was looking at herself, and his eyes were dark enough to swallow everything.

By the way, it's him who caught himself and made him dizzy.

"Who are you?"

In the cold night, in the strange atmosphere, a white fog gathered and dispersed in front of us.

She felt cold. I shivered unconsciously.

The man did not answer her and moved.

She reflexively wanted to retreat, but as soon as she moved, the soles of her feet stung her heart. She almost shouted, but clenched her lips. For a moment, she watched him approach and unconsciously tightened the corner of the table.

"Who are you?"

A low, thick and slightly hoarse voice floated over hesitantly, as if it were in pain.

With this question, the tower-like figure slowly walked towards her.

There is a ray of light, swimming out of the thick ink-dyed cloak, magnified...

It turned out to be a glowing bead... Is it the legendary night pearl?

Luo Wener stared at the bead in surprise, and then turned her eyes to him on the other side of the light...

Breath suddenly suffocated.

The five facial features are as sharp as knives and axes, and every minute is extremely sharp. In this semi-light and semi-dark light, the edges and corners are more distinct. This face should be called handsome, but it is covered by the innate domineering. It is like a mold cast by pig iron. As long as you raise your eyes, it will be branded into your mind and heart, which will never forget.

Luo Wen'er was shocked by this blow and could only watch him get closer little by little.

The flying thick eyebrows are like the sword out of the sheath, and the eyes under the eyebrows are still as dark and deep as when they first saw it. The dark light of the night pearl falls into it, like two stars floating in the night sky, in danger of being swallowed up at any time.

Indeed, this is a pair of eyes that can swallow all the bright eyes!

Dangerous!

Just as this signal came to my mind, the person opposite suddenly stepped forward...

He is very tall, taller than her head. Now he stands opposite her, looking down at her with bottomless eyes, and his expression is as cold and stiff as iron casting.

For a moment, she suspected that he might not be a human at all, but a metal forged humanoid fighter.

The only thing that proves that he is a living thing is those eyes. Because at this moment, the stars floating in the eyes were trembling slightly, as if the night wind had shocked the still water.

The star suddenly burned, as if it had exhausted its life in an instant, trembled violently, and immediately sank to the bottom of the lake.

As soon as she realized that something was wrong, her shoulder was clamped, and with a trembling roar of "Who the hell are you?", the face like a knife and axe suddenly pressed down...