CEO, Hold On A Moment

Tough and cold.

There is no superfluous explanation for Huang Liu. Only this short and clear sentence shows his attitude.

Jomo sneered.

“…… I belong here? " She asked rhetorically, word by word, in a sneering tone. After getting the other side's affirmative eye reply, she also insisted, "don't follow me! Stay away from me

With that, she quickly turned around, supported the wall with one hand, and then staggered down the stairs quickly.

The waste stream didn't catch up.

This time, the empty behind her, only her own heavy and disordered steps reverberated in the corridor

……

She finally got to the first floor.

Asha was coming out of the dispensing room when she saw that she was slightly stunned and quietly put away the small medicine bottle in her hand I've disposed of the body. It's like nothing happened. "

Jomo ignored her.

For anything here, she didn't want to know, no curiosity. What she wants to do now is to leave here as soon as possible and find a place to be alone Any place is OK.

Jomo limped out.

She is not familiar with this place. After going out, she has no sense of direction. She can only follow the way she came and want to walk back along the road. It's just that this time I've been walking forward for a while, but there are footsteps behind me

It was Asha who followed.

Jomo stopped.

She looked back at the past -

Asha just followed her, and didn't mean to catch up with her. Previously, Asha was trotting all the way to her position. Now she stops, and Asha stops five meters away, hanging her head and waiting for orders.

"What else?" Asha refused to speak, and Jomo had to ask directly.

"I..." Asha raised her head, just looked at it, and her head dropped again I'll protect you. " After a pause, she added in a smaller voice, "that's what the master meant."

"Protection? Do you think I'm too weak, or do you think your place is too messy, so you need to protect me? " Jomo went back on purpose with sarcasm Is it necessary to exist in such an unstable place? "

Asha was stunned for two seconds, unable to speak.

Joe frowned.

After she blurted it out, she regretted it: what's the use of these words with Asha? Asha is not the "master" here, and she has no decision-making power What's the use of losing your temper with Asha?

Thinking of this, Jomo couldn't help saying goodbye.

"Forget it, whatever you want." Joe murmured Can you tell me the way back? " There was a fork in the road ahead. She didn't remember where to go?

Asha was stunned, then changed color and was happy again.

This kind of "effective" feeling makes her face show a frank and gratifying smile: "turn left in front. Jomo, slow down Or do I have to carry you on my back? "

“…… No! "

…………

Return trip.

Nothing to say all the way.

Jomo, stop and go. For one thing, she was trying to relieve the tingling of the sole of her feet and minimize the squeezing of the wound; for another, she was also looking around, familiar with the terrain and path here.

She didn't know when Tang BeiYao would come?

She did not know where Tang BeiYao would come from?

But any of these points is more important than what Huangliu said before! She doesn't care about the truth or the story here, she only cares about her own plan.

"Jomo!" In the middle of the walk, Asha called her suddenly behind her in a tense and rapid voice.

Jomo stopped subconsciously: "what?"

"Don't touch that tree, or the branches that fall down." Asha told quickly and pointed forward This is it. It's toxic. It hasn't been treated

Jomo turned her head, and she saw a fallen branch hanging by the side of her road. If it wasn't for Asha's reminding, she would have met the edge of the branch.

"The green powder that was thrown down before was highly toxic and corrosive. Some of the powder has fallen on the tree and has not been cleaned up yet There are so many injured people that we don't have enough people. " Asha laughed and scratched her head apologetically. "We'll deal with it as soon as possible. The next time you walk around, you don't have to worry about that. "

"Yes..." Jomo answered: next time? She really doesn't want to stay here for the next time!

Jomo couldn't help looking up, looking at the blue sky, and smelling the increasingly strong and exciting smell of chemical gas Will the man who attacked here come again? " She suddenly had some expectations.

"I don't know." Asha shook her head. "I hope it won't come He doesn't know where it is. " The more she talked about the back, Asha's voice became more determined.

Joe lost his interest in chatting when he was in ramton.“…… Good She answered, deliberately withdrawing her body, bypassing the falling branch, and then moving on.

…………

She went back to the room.

Spacious, concise, the air without any dirty and pungent chemical smell. Lingering in the wings of the nose, only light and soft fragrance It's the smell of incense on the windowsill.

Jomo didn't criticize the environment, and didn't hide Asha. He said that he had something to think about and let her go out first.

As expected, Asha went out.

Quiet down in the room.

Jomo sat on the edge of the only bed in the room, held his injured right foot, and began to frown. She had too many things to think about: first of all, after Tang BeiYao came, how would they destroy this place and go back together?

As long as they are destroyed here, their identities as "reincarnated" and "awakened" will be automatically revoked, right? The mission and curse of these two identities should also disappear

What's more, what's the situation here?

Huang Liu regarded her as the source of reincarnation, and believed that she was a person many years ago. Even her attitude changed subtly. Is this a blessing or a curse? Can she take advantage of that?

……

"Dong!"

"Dong Dong Dong!"

I haven't figured out a lot of problems, but there is a continuous loud noise downstairs, like someone is beating a gong, and the rhythm is quite strange A kind of strange and gloomy!

This kind of melody is like sacrifice and prayer, just like completing a grand ceremony.

What happened?

Qiao Mu wanted to ignore it, but the sound downstairs was getting louder and louder. Besides the drum, there were many people shouting. The voice was clear, but she couldn't understand the content.

That's not the language she can understand! It's an obscure, ancient language

Jomo couldn't ignore it.

She got up, went to the window and looked down. But the battle downstairs made her face stiff and stunned