quadruple sleep

Chapter 13 Asi, do you want to be free?
Hang Si pushed the man away and staggered to find himself in a room.

The area is large, the light is dim, and all the designs in the room are mainly black, dark coffee and dark gray. Even the displayed home furnishings do not have a different color.

The most conspicuous thing is the huge portrait directly opposite. The content of the painting is the Asura Field, the Four Fields of Elegy, corpses everywhere, and the sun and the moon no longer exist in the sky and the earth.The god with blood on his hands is holding an Asura woman in his arms, and one arm is around her chest and choking her neck.

The Asura girl has long hair and is wearing an almost transparent thin shirt, her enchanting figure is clear at a glance.She has a beautiful face, but her expression is extremely painful.She was trapped by the gods, unable to escape or die, and lost her freedom forever.

According to legend, in the world of Asura, men are ugly and violent, but women are extremely beautiful, so beautiful that they can make heaven and man commit crimes, they would rather slaughter the world of Asura just to get the girl Asura.The Asura girl has become a monster that seduces people and tempts people to commit crimes, but it is obviously a serious crime, but no one can escape the charm of the Asura girl, even gods.

Hang Si gasped in shock, behind her was a whole curved floor-to-ceiling window, nearly 9 meters high, she was like an ant in front of her, and even the busy traffic under her feet seemed small.

She is too familiar with this place, and it has carried too much pain and despair for her.The air in the huge space is so cold to the bone, it's like a cage that you can never get out of.

Then she heard the roar of that white tiger again, which could shake people's hearts to pieces.Her back was tightly pressed against the glass of the floor-to-ceiling window, and she would rather jump from this height if possible.

Hang Si saw Qiao Yuan sitting on the sofa, and the white tiger was prostrate at his feet.It was biting a live rabbit, and soon the rabbit was disembowelled.

Qiao Yuan sat upright in a suit and leather shoes, and the unknown dim light in the room floated and fell on his delicately contoured cheeks, his expression was like a heavenly man.Originally, he had an air of aloofness and aloofness, but the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his straight nose added to the sex appeal of a mature man.

He put one hand on the white tiger's head, completely controlling the posture of the tiger.Behind him is the huge portrait, which sets off his strong aura.

Once Qiao Yuan pinched her chin, the smile in his eyes was frighteningly coquettish and paranoid.He said, "Asi, if you are the Asura girl, then I would rather fall into the devil and keep you by my side."

The inescapable sense of fear grew in his bones, Hang Si trembled his lips, "You...are you dead?"

"So, you thought you were finally able to escape?" Qiao Yuan smiled.

Hang Si felt that his scalp was numb, and the chill in his heart was better than a wave.

"A Si, do you want to be free?" Qiao Yuan asked her softly.

The softer he is, the more nervous she is.

But she still nodded.

Qiao Yuan was not annoyed, but the corners of her pretty lips were slightly raised.

"Okay, kneel down and come to me step by step, beg me."
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Hang Si suddenly opened his eyes.

When the breath of the forest was caught by her breath, she realized that she had just had a nightmare.

After lying down for a while, Hang Si slowly came out of the panic.

Qiao Yuan was like a knife pierced in her heart. At one time, she thought that she would never be able to remove the knife again.After all, she still walked out, but his lingering spirit was always a nightmare. She fell into the hell he brought her in many midnight dreams. Even if she woke up clearly, the sense of despair would still linger.

More than a year.

She spent more than a year trying to get rid of the fear that Qiao Yuan brought to her. Right now, everything was silent. Hang Si sat up with his arms around his legs, thinking all the time: dead people will never be resurrected, yes Bar?
Hang Si turned his head subconsciously.

The direction he was facing was where Lu Nanshen's car was.

Ten minutes later, Hang Si got out of the camper van and gently unzipped the tail tent.The crisp air outside penetrated into her breath more clearly, making her feel happy even in the wilderness for a moment.

Hang Si looked up.

A few rays of light can be seen from the gaps in the dense forest leaves, indicating that the outside is beginning to turn sunny and the sandstorm will eventually pass.

The bonfire is still there, the dry wood is basically turned into charcoal, and the flames are only scattered. Don't look at this spark, it is enough to last until the dawn.

It's almost time.

But before leaving, she still walked to Lu Nanshen's off-road vehicle and took a look.

It is no exaggeration to describe the off-road vehicle that Lu Nanshen was in as wide open. The windows were open and the trunk was open.The rear seat was pushed forward, and he was lying in the trunk.

But lying down like this is obviously very unfriendly to a person of his height, which is why the trunk is open, and the two long legs can be stretched as much as possible.

Hang Si stood by the trunk and looked at Lu Nanshen. He was asleep, lying on his side with only half of his cheek exposed. His sleeping position was very standard and well-bred.

The dim light of the bonfire could not illuminate his face, it was too far away, only the shadow floated, but Hang Si could still vaguely see his eyebrows and eyes, especially when he was asleep.

The tension in Hang Si's heart came again.

She temporarily put the equipment bag on her shoulders on the ground, carefully leaned into the trunk, and approached Lu Nanshen's face.

At such a distance, Hang Si looked at his face carefully and clearly, and the restlessness of the night finally settled down.

Not Qiao Yuan.

Lu Nanshen is not Qiao Yuan.

Although there are some similarities between his eyebrows, Qiao Yuan looks more mature than Lu Nanshen. Lu Nanshen has a very clean demeanor, and when he smiles, he is full of youthfulness, not as complicated as Qiao Yuan.

Big boys with a juvenile feel always look comfortable.

Hang Si could finally put his heart back in his stomach.That's right, Qiao Yuan must be dead, otherwise he could indulge her freedom for more than a year with his crazy temperament?
She can't live in Qiao Yuan's shadow forever, she has to go out.

Hang Si tiptoed out of the trunk, put his equipment bag back on his back, and walked towards the depths of Death Valley.

Little did they know that as soon as she left, Lu Nanshen slowly opened her eyes.

He lay still.

Did she have a nightmare?
What now?
He could hear her footsteps, very softly, but still able to penetrate into his ears.

Why go deep? -
The compass is just a decoration in Death Valley. After Hang Si took it out for the third time and failed to lead the way, she finally decided to abandon it.

Putting it in his pocket, the strong light of the flashlight went far away.The road ahead is very narrow and disorganized, but if you look carefully, some of the roads are covered by weeds, and some of them have been flattened in large areas.

She walked towards the road where the grass was flattened, and when she passed by an old tree, she would stop and observe, and saw countless scratches on the trunk, so she continued on her way.

After walking for about ten minutes, Hang Si estimated the distance from the camp, and everything was still under control.After walking forward for another ten minutes, the wind suddenly picked up around me.

Hang Si looked up, the leaves above his head were shaking violently, forming layers upon layers of waves.

At the same time, a huge black figure suddenly flashed past.

(End of this chapter)