CEO, Hold On A Moment

The whole loft, showing a dark yellow, the air, but also permeated with a touch of moist taste.

This place

Dilapidated and outmoded.

And the wax figure in front of her was obviously for some years. On the body of the wax figure, he is wearing a long white skirt, but the style is very retro; in his hand, he is holding a bunch of flowers, but the branches of the flowers have already withered

It maintains an upright posture, eyes like staring into the distance, appears quiet and distant.

Jomo stood still.

Her brain is blank, the whole is still in shock, hard to recover.

Her eyes stopped on the wax figure and looked at it again and again: no matter from the height or the appearance The wax figure is as like as two peas! With such exquisite craftsmanship, she even felt in a trance that she was looking in the mirror!

But this

How is that possible?

Isn't this the grave of that organization? Every "person" here belongs to that organization and has died! How could she be in the grave of that organization?

She's still alive!

or, as like as two peas in the organization, who died just a few years ago? So, when the people from that organization came to her later, they totally recognized the wrong person?

It seems unreasonable.

Now that this man is dead, and after so many years, how can they admit their mistake rashly? Moreover, more than one person, firmly called her "reincarnation"

Wait!

Reincarnation?

Think of here, once again ponder over this word, Qiao Mu's brain suddenly come to light. She has been thinking about the problem, but at this time, some terrible conjecture came out -

reincarnation?

Her last life may be

Ridiculous!

This idea just started, was denied directly by Qiao mu.

What past and present? This is too exaggerated and ridiculous! She didn't believe that, and she never thought about that ridiculous field. She is just one person. An independent and complete person.

"It's impossible..." Jomo murmured.

She convinced herself over and over again with her world outlook. But at her feet, she could not help retreating. More than ever, she regretted coming into the attic, and more than ever, she wanted to leave

Let's go!

We have to go now!

"Eh!"

But just as I raised my foot, my heart suddenly felt a sharp contraction. I don't know. Coincidence? Or the feeling caused by this wax figure? Around her heart, at this time, she can't help feeling numb and painful

Jomo couldn't get out.

She snorted and squatted down.

"Jomo?" Tang BeiYao's voice soon came from downstairs. After hearing her low hum, he quickly asked, "what's the matter?" In his voice, there is obvious tension.

As he spoke, he rushed up.

In a hurry, he stepped on the old wooden stairs and made a "squeak" sound. He was getting closer to her, but he didn't seem to find the entrance to the attic. He was still looking for it on the second floor

Jomo clenched his teeth.

Pain almost took her every nerve, but what she was most worried about now was not her body, but that she could not let Tang BeiYao come here! Don't let Tang BeiYao find this wax figure

She didn't want to be part of that organization.

Not at all.

"Jomo?" His voice had appeared on the second floor, searching in the narrow rooms.

"I didn't Well Jomo tried to stop him from coming in, but he couldn't make a sound. She wants to rush out by herself, or climb out regardless of her image But her physical condition at this time, simply can't do.

It's over!

He will follow the sound and see all this in a moment He said that he would not let the people of that organization go. What about her?

In an instant, she even thought of the worst ending.

Joe held back the pain and clenched his fist dejectedly. She thought that she had no way to rush out after all. She had to stay in the same place and hold on to the silk fabric wait a minute! Silk?

At the corner of her eye, Jomo noticed that what she was holding was the skirt of the wax figure. The dress was a long white dress with a corner on the floor. She held it in her hand.

"Jomo?" Tang BeiYao's voice, has stepped on the attic escalator.

Jomo didn't even think about it. He grabbed the skirt and pulled it to the side.

"Touch!"

A crisp sound.

The wax figure in the same proportion as a man fell to the ground and cracked in response to the sound. The lifelike figures disappeared and scattered into irregular wax blocks in an instant. And Tang BeiYao also in this moment, quickly rushed over.

"What's the matter?" He ran over and squatted directly on her side, holding her in his hand.As for the wax in that area, he did not look at it.

"Tang BeiYao..." Joe murmured, thinking that he hadn't seen him at last. He was relieved. At the same time, his eyes were sour and astringent. "I It's ok Nothing at all. "

The wax figure is broken.

Just think that everything has passed and nothing has happened, OK?

"Does the virus hurt?" He asked.

Joe shook his head.

This time, the pain was not very severe. She held on for a while, and the pain began to dissipate slowly. Jomo licked his dry lips and gradually recovered.

"It doesn't hurt." She answered in a low voice. Looking at Tang BeiYao's worried face, she did not dare to hold her casually. With a sour nose, she put her arms around his neck and said, "let's go? Shall we get out of here? "

She didn't want to look.

She suddenly felt afraid, that the truth she may not be able to bear, so simply do not want to know.

Tang BeiYao did not speak.

Jomo could only feel his one hand fastening himself, and the other hand resting on her back, patting her intentionally or unconsciously. After a long time, he and she quietly confirmed: "really no pain?"

"Well." Jomo nodded, loosened his neck and stood up with his strength.

"Are you going now?" Tang BeiYao asked again.

His eyes stopped on her face, and there was an obvious confusion in the fundus of his eyes. Then, his eyes swept over the wax on the floor, and he looked at it for a while. His eyebrows were obviously wrinkled He should have thought of something.

Or, what is he guessing?

Jomo bit his lip.

She knew that her request was illogical: she was in a hurry to leave when it was no longer painful. It's not in her style, either!

But now she didn't care to explain so much. She didn't even care that he would have doubts. She nodded directly and forcefully: "yes, let's get out of here! How about that? " Her voice was almost imploring.

Unexpectedly, Tang BeiYao did not have the slightest investigation. He nodded directly. Without any conditions, he should come down: "OK."

…………

"Hoo..."

"Wheezing..."

……

As they walked out of the building, they heard the heavy breathing of the beast. This time, the voice was closer and clearer than what she had just heard. Tang BeiYao stopped. Obviously, he also heard this time.

"That's what I heard just now." Jomo turned pale.

"It's nearby, within fifty meters." Tang BeiYao cold voice, gave her a more accurate answer, "aggressive."

As soon as his voice fell, some kind of animal, like a leopard, came out from behind the house