Unlimited wastelander

Chapter 602 Sniffing the Fragrance of Blood, I Found the Temple of Requiem
Ah Ying returned home in a daze. For the past three days, she lived a life like a walking corpse. Her parents were working abroad, and she lived alone in Hong Kong.

Ah Ying is very beautiful and her family conditions are good. Every month her parents send her enough money to live on. She also works in a foreign company and has a handsome boyfriend who is gentle and considerate to her.

She has been dating her boyfriend Akang for three years. Akang's family conditions are not very good. His parents are just ordinary people who work in supermarkets, but he is very self-motivated. He works hard every day and earns money in order to achieve himself as soon as possible. Parents ask him, and then they can get married.

But I don't know why, just three days ago, Akang broke up with her suddenly. There was no third party involved, and there was no problem in the relationship. Don't say anything, just turn around and run away.

She desperately looked for him and wanted to ask him why, but she couldn't find it. The people in his company said that he didn't go to work at all, and there was no one in his residence. She didn't know what she did wrong. Why did she do this? It feels like my world is collapsing.

For three days, she kept looking for him. Slowly, she almost forgot everything, work, life, and even whether she had eaten. She just walked around mechanically.

She only sleeps for five hours every night, and at four or five o'clock in the morning, she will go out and walk around the streets. When she is hungry, she will buy a piece of bread in the store to satisfy her hunger, and drink mineral water when she is thirsty. Returning to the residence with a tired body, she turned on the computer, played sad music, and fell asleep silently crying, because only listening to the music could she remember that she was still alive.

At the corner not far from Aying's house, a Porsche Cayenne parked there quietly.

"Hey, Dapeng, are we going too far? Ah Ying looks like she's about to collapse!" Ma Xiaoling, who was sitting in the co-pilot, frowned and looked at Xiao Peng.

"It's indeed a little too much. I didn't expect Ah Ying's love for Ah Kang to be so deep, but there is no way, this is the only way to find out the other party's identity, and the deeper she loves, the greater the chance. Otherwise, tell me how to investigate this case?" Xiao Peng said helplessly.

He didn't want to be a bad person either, but helplessly, Xiao Peng discovered that the secrets of this world were completely chaotic, and he couldn't figure it out at all. That's right, even the guy named Destiny had his own consciousness and came to the world to stir up trouble Stirring the rain, there is no secret, you know, fate itself represents the secret!
However, this case happened before the plot started, and he had no way to solve the case with his foresight of the plot, so he had no choice but to make a bad move.

Xiao Peng's method is to "fish". First let Kuang Tianyou use the resources of the police to find a couple who meet his requirements. Obviously, the couple who meet the requirements are A Ying and A Kang. Come out and ask him to cooperate with the police to put on a show, but of course he didn't tell him the details.

Xiao Peng just told him that he only needs to pretend to break up with Ah Ying, and then "disappear" for a period of time. The specific time is uncertain, but it will not exceed half a month. As long as he completes this matter, he will get 1000 million Hong Kong dollars The bonus, and the police will help him explain to Ah Ying that it will not affect their relationship.

Akang didn't want to agree at first, but after rounds of bombing by police negotiators, Akang was finally defeated, but he only gave the police a week. If there is no result within a week, he will return to Akang anyway. Ying's side, he doesn't want the 1000 million.

After Ma Xiaoling heard Xiao Peng's words, although she still couldn't bear it, she had nothing to say. The opponent she met this time was different from the past. She was powerless at all, and even the guy in the middle might be more useful than herself.

Seeing Ma Xiaoling's sullen expression, Xiao Peng patted her on the shoulder, and said in a harmonious voice: "Don't be unhappy, at worst, I will try to compensate them as much as possible in the future, so that their lives will be safe and sound, safe and sound! Take this time as a test of the love between them."

"How much I wish you could be in front of me at this moment, even if it's only for a second..."

"There are so many things I want to ask you, but I can't expect you to appear. I have called over and over again, even if I can hear you say goodbye to me, goodbye..."

Sad music sounded again in the Xuanguang Mirror, and everyone looked at Xuanguang Mirror. Ah Ying, as usual, turned on the computer after washing casually, played a sad music, and lay in bed crying silently. She did this almost every day.

In three days, she has become much haggard. Up to now, she has been a miner for three days. Of course, what she didn't know was that the police at her unit had already called her, so her company didn't fire her because of this.

The music played for a while, and Kim Jong-jung and Kuang Tianyou's eyes suddenly began to shed tears inexplicably, "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel so sad, so sad, so desperate, and there is a feeling that there is nothing left to love."

Kuang Tianyou clutched his chest and said in a voice almost moaning, Kim Jong-jung also murmured: "Yeah! I suddenly feel that I am the only one left in the whole world, as if I have been abandoned by the whole world, God bless, we are meaningless to live Let's go die together!"

"Okay! I have a gun here, you..."

"Om...well...well...ba...me...hum..."

Xiao Peng's voice resounded in the ears of Ma Xiaoling, Kuang Tianyou, and Jin Zhengzhong like a bronze bell. It was the six-character mantra launched by Dafan Prajna.

"Huh? What happened to me just now?"

"Wow, God bless, why are you pointing a gun at me?"

"Uh... I don't know either!"

Ma Xiaoling was sweating profusely, and took a few deep breaths. Just now, she suddenly felt an inexplicable force surrounding her. That force made her feel great sorrow, a sorrow that could almost kill her heart. .

She could hear the conversation between Kuang Tianyou and Kim Jong-jung clearly, but she couldn't react, because she was concentrating her whole body and mind to fight against that force. She felt that as long as she relaxed a little, she would immediately Corrupted by that power, I became like them and wanted to commit suicide.

"I'm careless. I didn't expect it to be so strong. People will fall for it without knowing it. Take these three talismans and stick them on your body." Xiao Peng flipped his hands and took out three golden talismans, and distributed one to each of them. open.

"What was that just now? Could it be that this song has such a strong magic power?" Ma Xiaoling took the golden talisman and patted it on her chest casually, and didn't bother to find out that it turned out to be three more golden talismans.

"Listen carefully. The melody of this song is no longer the song just now. Unknowingly, the melody has quietly changed. I didn't realize it at first. It wasn't until Tianyou spoke to the middle that I realized something was wrong. "

After listening to Xiao Peng's words, several people listened carefully to the music coming from the Xuanguang mirror. Sure enough, the melody that coincided with the original sound had been vaguely present just now, and it was no longer the melody of the original song. , which is a string of melodies played on the piano.

The tune of this piano piece is extremely sad, and its melody is a great sorrow, a sorrow that human beings cannot bear at all. It can kill your heart. The melody is like a dead man singing, a dead soul playing.

At this time, although they had Xiao Peng's golden talisman, they were no longer attacked by the magic power contained in the melody, but just listening to the melody made them feel inexplicably sad.

In the Xuanguang mirror, Ah Ying no longer shed tears, her eyes became a little hollow, her whole body seemed to be like a sculpture, she kept a motionless motion, only her rising and falling chest could prove that she was alive.

"Will it be dangerous? Shall we go in?" Ma Xiaoling asked Xiao Peng worriedly.

Xiao Peng stared at the Xuanguang mirror, to be precise, at the mirror on the dressing table placed against the right wall in the Xuanguang mirror, "Wait a minute, it's all right, the master hasn't appeared yet, she will be fine Yes, I won't let her have an accident."

The long prelude finally passed, and an ethereal female voice came out, she was singing softly, "Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of requiem, a dilapidated scene, ghosts singing wildly, black rosemary blooming, vines To grow meanderingly, to look around in the soul, to believe in the bloody moonlight..."

"Sniffing the fragrance of blood, I found the hall of requiem. The bloody queen with long hair pushed open the dusty window, and the dead tree branches reflected on her face, pure as a girl..."

"Her mournful voice sings along with the undead, my beloved! Do you still remember my appearance? Do you feel sad on the night of my death..."

"Sniffing the fragrance of blood, I found the Hall of Requiem, a statue lying in the distance, with a broken arm hidden aside, it was the goddess' fantasy. I pointed the direction with my middle finger, and small red flowers bloomed beside her..."

"There is an abyss in front of heaven, a small river is flowing, the blood-like river waters bloodthirsty desires, that is the queen's soup plate, full of spoiled thick soup..."

"She will cut off the neck of the flower and ask if it is sad, my lover far away! Do you remember my appearance? When I am burned by the fire, will you feel sad..."

"Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of requiem. The sun and the moon ebb and flow brightly, but I can only see the moon..."

"She has an intoxicating smell, rich blood red and silvery fragrance, the queen sings in a low voice, and the little flowers with broken necks are lying at her feet, they like cold places, hidden by dead trees in the abyss..."

"Every dead night, listen to the secret sound of blood underground. They like to sing strangely like the songs of the dead, whether they sing about extravagant revenge or lonely despair..."

"Dear lover! Do you remember my appearance? When I looked down at my funeral, why didn't I meet your eyes..."

"Smelling the fragrance of blood, I found the Hall of Requiem. The flowers there looked the same and were growing quietly. If there was no quiet moonlight, how could it be so shady..."

"The dilapidated grass exudes a rotten fragrance, and the beautiful elves wander secretly in the palace, and they are also missing who is sad with memories..."

"The vines are lush and entangled, hiding the desire for revenge, waiting for the day to come, tasting the soup that tastes like blood, the person I love the most! Are you the same as me? Waiting for love to come, we are buried together..."

"Sniffing the fragrance of blood, I found the palace of requiem, where life grows wantonly, looking at endless sorrow, flowers bow their heads and sing, singing the idea of ​​immortality..."

"Where there is manjushahua, memories must be blooming. The back of the gentleman far away is embedded in the tearful eyes. The love that no one blesses will not perish because of this..."

"Some people choose to be cowardly, while others decide to be strong. Can the blue and melancholy river wash away the past? Can someone stick to the ancient agreement..."

"That beauty withered while waiting, turned into wounds, hatred, and bloody desire. I want to find him, no matter whether he has changed or not..."

"I remember his eyes, which were so clear. I remember his oath, which was so loud. He has already left. With my gentle and cold palm, he will be very happy, because without my obstruction..."

"I returned to the place that belonged to me. Because of love, I gave up on myself and wandered alone in the dark again. The poor queen is like her flowers, and finally chose to drink that blood-like soup alone..."

"Dear one! No matter where you go, please remember that the once beautiful queen, the moment her love turned to the grave, already means death, and all the mourning is the self-sorrow of the living... It's all... ...the living's... self-sentimental..."

The sad melody of the piano continued, and the singing that seemed to come from hell gradually stopped. The four people in the car were all shocked, because at this moment, in the Xuanguang mirror, a red phantom slowly emerged from the mirror of the dressing table. floated out.

(End of this chapter)