Chapter 3 Hell or Heaven
The cracked lips opened and closed, squirmed a few times, and made a barely audible sound: "Water, water..."

"Miss! Miss! Are you awake?! You finally woke up!"

There were bursts of mournful crying in my ears, and I shook my hand excitedly.Xiao Muyan wanted to open his eyes, but felt that his eyelids seemed to be glued together with super glue, and he couldn't open them at all.

The dry throat rolled a few times, and then he made a soft voice: "Water...water..."

"Miss, just wait, I'll go and pour you some water." There was a rustling sound in my ears, and the sound of footsteps gradually left and returned again.

This moment seems to be very short, but it seems to be very long. Xiao Muyan seems to be immersed in endless darkness, and his soul is floating in a certain place, but it has not landed for a long time.

The head was gently held up by a pair of slightly rough fingers, a trace of cold touch touched the lips, and the warm white water passed through the mouth and slowly flowed into the abdomen.

She just felt that the man put her head back on the cold pillow and left with a bowl.

The bowl of water seemed to be a ray of sunshine, instantly illuminating the darkness in front of Xiao Muyan's eyes. She slowly opened her dark eyes, and what caught her eyelids was a flash of lightning piercing the sky.

The tightly woven raindrops seem to be beads with broken threads, hitting the cotton white window paper obliquely, reflecting little watermarks.There was a small hole in the corner of the window, and gusts of cool wind mixed with a trace of earthy smell broke into the room, permeating the slightly dim room.

Xiao Muyan tilted her head slightly, and saw the dimly flickering candlelight on the dilapidated table, and there was a trace of trance between the light and the dark.

Is she alive or dead?

where is thisHell or Heaven?

I just feel a buzzing sound in my head, everything seems to be a mess of twine, without a clue, but it is getting tighter and tighter.

"Miss, you are finally awake!"

It was only then that Xiao Muyan saw clearly the person who had been talking in his ear. He was wearing a green cotton shirt that was slightly folded, as if he had squatted down halfway, his round and delicate face was slightly malnourished and yellowish. His face was full of tears, and under his clear eyes were sunken black circles.

The double-ringed bun on the head was a little loose, and a few strands fell straight down, covering the face.Xiao Muyan was startled, what kind of attire is this?It looks a bit like an ancient man.

Filming?the ancients?It's incredible!
Xiao Muyan thought she was dreaming, she slowly closed her eyes, then opened them again, the scene in front of her was still the same without any change, her eyes moved away from the face of the fourteen or fifteen year old girl in front of her, vigilant Sweep to the surrounding decorations.

Brown wood beams support the weight of the whole house, surrounded by dark brown painted wooden walls, and the windows are all pasted with cotton white thick paper, the interior decoration is simple, only one slightly On the dilapidated table, there were two chairs on the left and one on the right.

She judged with the agent's intuition that everything in this house is not like the day after tomorrow, but after years of erosion, leaving traces of time, it will appear like this.

The little girl saw that she became more conscious, with a dim light shining in her black and white eyes, and when she turned her round eyes, tears flowed from her eyes again. She wiped the tears on her face with a handkerchief while Excitedly said: "You are really fully awake! This servant will tell Madam!"

Although Xiao Muyan's physical mobility is inconvenient, but the agent's agility is still there, she raised her hand, grasped the little girl's hand, rolled her throat, and said softly: "Don't go, where is this?"

The little servant girl was taken aback for a moment, her body trembled, her eyes turned red, and she shed tears. She looked at Xiao Muyan with sadness in her eyes, and said distressedly: "Miss, why did you become like this? Madam has been in front of the main hall all this time. Kneel down, I will find my wife right now."

After finishing speaking, she flicked Xiao Muyan's palm lightly, hurriedly ran out of the door, opened the door, a gust of cold air suddenly poured in, blowing Xiao Muyan sobered up a bit.

I just feel pain all over my body as if I have been crushed. It is not easy for such a huge explosion to leave a complete body, but I fell into this strange place, but I don’t know if the organization can find it smoothly. she.

What the hell is going on with all this?She clearly remembered that after she fell from the Empire State Building, she detonated the bomb. At the last second of her life, she clearly remembered that her body had been blown to pieces.

She squinted at a bronze mirror on the head of the bed, raised her body slightly, and stretched out her arms to touch the bronze mirror. The cold breath of the bronze mirror spread to her fingers, and she held the bronze mirror and moved it to her eyes.

A completely unfamiliar face was shown on the dim yellow copper mirror. The black and clear eyes contained autumn water, like stars with a little bit of luster, flashing with radiant light, and the white and thin skin seemed to be The thin white snow in winter, with a hint of paleness, under the straight bridge of the nose is a small pale pink mouth.

What a peerless, elegant and beautiful face, even in modern times, it is rare to see such an alluring appearance.

The soft and smooth long hair hangs over the back, and the snow-white cotton jacket is pressed against the snow-white neck. This face looks like it is only fifteen or sixteen years old.

Xiao Muyan looked at the person in the bronze mirror in shock, and the stranger in the mirror looked at her in shock, her heart seemed to have been severely pulled, Jiu Jiu finally recovered from the shock .

Perhaps, she has time-traveled!And it's traveling to an extremely strange country!

Without waiting for her to think about it, there were numerous footsteps outside the door. Although her body was temporarily immobile, her hearing remained as sensitive as when she was an agent, and no slight movement could escape her ears.

She listened carefully, the rain on the bluestone slab made a clear and crisp sound, and the two steps, one in front and one in the back, rushed forward, her breathing was rapid and unsteady, and her heart beat extremely fast, the steps that walked in front were somewhat familiar, It was the little girl's footsteps.

If there is no mistake in guessing, these two people should be the little girl and the wife she was talking about. Xiao Muyan turned her black eyes and hurriedly put the bronze mirror in her hand back to its original position. At this moment, she didn't know what to do. Facing sudden changes.

If it is said that the gods favored her, but they did not allow her to be resurrected, instead they reborn her on the body of a girl in a different world. For a moment, her heart was like surging waves, and her eyes seemed to be covered with an endless mist. The answer, no guidance.

Now we can only wait and see, and then make plans.

The door of the house was pushed open, and the cold wind swarmed in, rolled up the curtains hanging on the bed, Xiao Muyan looked sideways, and there was a lady wearing a fine brocade dress in front of her. She looks about 30 years old, the downpour has already drenched her whole body, and the shape of the bun on her head has long since been washed away by the rain, and it is scattered and docile on her face.

 Abai needs your support! ! ! !come on!

  
 
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