"Bang Bang Bang, Bang... "

Jomo heard the heartbeat.

Even, powerful, one after another, close at hand

Very familiar.

And give her a A very stable feeling?

"Well..." She murmured and opened her eyes after her brain was awake.

Why?

She is In whose arms?

"Awake?" Brain is in a short period of dullness, low and slightly dumb male voice, from her head, "OK?"

Jomo raised her head subconsciously -

she saw the face missing day and night. He was so close that he was looking down at her. His eyes were gentle, but there was still blood in his eyes, and there was obvious fatigue between his eyebrows.

How are you?

Jomo couldn't answer.

She pushed her lips, but somehow she wanted to cry.

"Sorry." His eyes stopped for a few seconds. He looked away first, and apologetically hooked his lips. "I just I can't control myself. "

Qiao Mu was stunned and finally sobered up -

she saw the gray old walls, the dark and narrow corridor, and the crooked animal corpses not far away She remembered what had happened before.

It turns out that she is still in this strange and complex world.

It turned out that he was Shuo.

"Oh I'm fine. Thank you for holding me Aware of this, Jomo immediately sat up straight, almost reflexively, quickly out of his arms.

Shuo's movement was stiff, and she was still holding her hand in midair, which was a bit awkward.

Jomo can only pretend not to see, she pretended to easily want to move her hands and feet, but when she raised her arm, the pain of the injury made her frown.

"Your hand..." Shuo seems to want to say something.

"It doesn't matter. Maybe it's twisted." Qiao Mu shakes his head, grabs in front of him to speak, "however, you just..." What's the matter?

That's what she wanted to ask.

She wondered why he had become so violent and terrible?

However, when he met his apology, Jomo still put up with his words.

“…… I was stunned just now. I remember the white monster was terrible. Thank you for coming. " So, her words changed, pretending to say the second half of the sentence easily, and then took the opportunity to open the topic, "where's the wolf? How's the wolf

She looked over him, searched around, and saw the wolf lying on the ground.

He should be sleeping, right? She could see the profile of him as he breathed.

Wolf should be OK, which she determined when she fainted. Because Shuo's soberness should be at the moment when she faints. She firmly believes that Shuo will not make another killing after he wakes up.

"He's fine." Shuo replied to her, "if he goes back to lie down for a few days, he will recover." He said, "I'll take you back."

At the same time, he raised his foot over her and went to the wolf, trying to pull the sleeping man up.

"Wait!" Jomo suddenly remembered, "wait a minute! This place has secrets about how to get to my world. Just now the monster said, "the most important thing is in the room over there."

She reached out and pointed to the dark corridor.

But as soon as she raised her foot to get there, her wrist was tight and she was pulled from behind.

"What's the matter?" Jomo wondered.

"It's too late." Shuo's answer is short.

"Too late?"

"It's already dawn."

Jomo was more and more puzzled: is it too late? Because it's dawn?

She couldn't figure out the key and was about to ask, but Shuo took her first step and solemnly asked out -

"if you were given another chance, would you like to be found by him?"

"What?" Jomo didn't understand, "by whom?"

"At the beginning, after you separated for four years, would you like to be found by him?" Shuo changed his way and asked again.

Jomo was stunned.

She understood! He was talking about her and Tang BeiYao, who had been separated for four years.

But, she swears, she didn't tell anyone!

In this world, she never talked to anyone!

So

How did he know?

"You..." Qiao Mu was dumb. She opened her mouth and tried hard several times, but she couldn't say a complete sentence: "you Why Is it... "

She didn't finish asking.

In the middle of her difficult presentation, she was interrupted by the sudden influx of footsteps.

A group of people ran in quickly from the front door and approached their position quickly. When they came near, Qiao Mu saw clearly that they were a group of men in "strange clothes". Their faces were painted with strange symbols, and their hands were holding weapons and strange utensilsShe didn't know how to describe the group?

It's like Armed for some kind of ritual?

However, after they saw Shuo, they all stopped and looked at each other in the same place. They are all making eye contact with each other's surprise and confusion.

…………

The atmosphere is a little weird.

Being watched by such a group of people, Jomo's scalp felt numb. She carefully moved a few steps in the direction of Shuo, then lowered her voice and asked, "do you know what they do?"

Enemy or friend? What is the intention?

"A man of the high priest." Shuo gave a simple answer. After a second's silence, he added, "the high priest is here, too."

As soon as the words fell, footsteps came along the dark corridor. Soon, the figure of the high priest also appeared in the public view.

He was wearing a dark red robe.

It's just that his robe is colder and darker than what he wore before: on the dark red cloth, there is some pattern embroidered with black thread, which is an indescribable but depressing and terrible pattern

He walked past the crowd and stood at the front.

His face was very cold and his eyes were very dark. He came over with an expression of determination, but after he stood still, he pulled out a smile: "I thought we would meet again."

With that, he paused and scanned around by himself.

As his eyes passed the dead monster's body, his brow twisted slightly, and his eyes flashed a thin anger.

"You've ruined this place." He continued to speak. When he raised his head again, his anger had been well concealed, but his speech had a deliberate emphasis, "master, let me clean up the next thing. You can go. "

Jomo was at a loss.

She didn't understand and didn't know why the strange atmosphere was?

"Master, you can go back first." Seeing that Shuo did not move, the high priest urged again, "give me this girl." "No Mention this, Shuo just suddenly began to veto, no doubt dropped a sentence, "from now on, she is mine."

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