Chapter 2: Did I Cross Over?
When I opened my eyes, a strange magnolia chandelier appeared in my eyes, and then I found myself lying on the bed, I sat up and looked around, the room was not big, the decoration style was very simple, the wall was covered with light yellow floral wallpaper, and there was a mahogany wardrobe standing on one side of the bed. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć š„ Where is this? I clearly remember that I was chatting with Zhu Ting over coffee at Starbucks, how could I be here? I was about to get out of bed, only then I realized that something was wrong, there seemed to be something tied to my feet, I lifted the quilt and looked at it, and found that there was an iron chain at my ankle that was locked to the railing of the copper bed, and I was locked to the bed. Who kidnapped me? Could it be Zhu Ting? My mind is full of questions. No, no, I just saw the foot, it's big, it's a man's foot, it's not mine! I stretched out my hand and saw that it was bone-cut, white and slender, and it was not my hand, it was a man's hand. My mind was already a mess and I didn't know what was going on. Did I cross over? And it's soul piercing, I cross over a man's body? It can't be, I thought to myself, I must be dreaming, I must be in a dream now, I comfort myself.
"Knock, knock, knock" There was a sound of footsteps in my ears, and there were many people who could hear it. I realized that someone was coming, so I quickly lay down and pretended to sleep.
The door was kicked open with a bang, and the pedestrian walked in. "Mr. Zhang, I know you're awake." A rough man's voice came to my ears.
I pretended to have just woken up, and when I opened my eyes in a daze, I found several men escorting a woman in a moon-white cheongsam with long hair to my bed. The men were wearing Chinese-style gowns, which were obviously the clothes of the late Qing Dynasty and early Republic of China on TV.
"Mr. Zhang, where is that thing?" The man who spoke was a dark-skinned man with a long beard.
I didn't know what he was talking about, I didn't know how to answer, I just looked at him confused.
"This is your favorite woman, if you don't say it, we'll kill her!" The man shoved the woman in front of me and said viciously.
The woman had a beautiful face, she didn't make any sound, she just looked at me, and I saw her long eyelashes trembling slightly. I don't know this woman at all, who is she? What the hell is going on?
I looked at them inexplicably, not knowing what they were going to do. Seeing that I didn't react, the man's face burst into bruises, and he grabbed the woman's head and pressed it down on my face, shouting: "If you don't say it again, don't blame us for being rude!" From today onwards, we will kill one of your family members every day until you say it! See clearly, start with her! ā
The woman's face was pressed against mine, and her hair covered her and mine. Suddenly, I felt her soft lips touch mine, and a warm, silky tongue poked into my mouth. Oh my God, I was kissed by a woman! This is my first kiss! I felt sick for a while. I was about to grit my teeth against the woman's tongue when suddenly a hard object passed from her mouth to mine, and I realized that she was obviously trying to give me what was in her mouth.
"Mr. Zhang, think clearly! Where the hell is that thing? The woman's head was jerked away from my face, and I looked up at her, and saw that she was still expressionless.
I didn't speak, and put what she had just given me with her mouth under my tongue. When the man saw that I didn't react, he was very angry and escorted the woman out of the house in a rage.
The sound of their footsteps faded away, and the surroundings fell silent again, and after a long time I saw that no one was coming, and I reached out and took out the thing from my mouth and saw that it was a copper key, and I sat up and inserted the key into the lock hole, and with a "pop", the lock was opened.
I quickly got out of bed, and there was an empty wall on the opposite side of the bed, but I had a gut feeling that something was hiding there, and that thing was important. I got under the bed, lifted a small piece of wooden floor, and there was an iron pull ring inside, I reached out and pulled it out from under the bed, and when I looked up, there was a dark compartment on the opposite wall, and in the dark compartment was a brown leather briefcase. I quickly took out the briefcase, opened the wardrobe and put on a black trench coat, and when I closed the closer, I saw the figure of a strange man on the dressing mirror, thin and tall, with a long face, and his facial features were clearly cold. That's me?
I feel like there are two souls in this body, one is me and the other is him. Everything I do now is not under the control of my brain, and this body must be controlled by another soul. Once I was dressed, I picked up the briefcase and walked out of the room quickly. It turned out to be a small two-story bungalow, and there was no one to guard it outside, and the group of people didn't know what to do. There was a small garden in front of the small bungalow, and in the distance I saw a gazebo in the corner of the garden, and a woman hung in the gazebo.
I cautiously walked through the garden, and looked back at the pavilion again, and saw the woman's body hanging in the center of the pavilion, the moon-white cheongsam shaking in the wind, and the huge rose on her chest sparkling in the sun.