Chapter Seventy-Three: She Wears White

The cliff was so high that no one could see it, and an animal the size of a duck became transparent under the gesture of Yang Tian's long look, and then became nothing.

"Chirp!"

In the sky, a large eagle swept by, letting out a crisp cry, as if to declare its air supremacy to the land

Chen Dezheng opened his eyes, he looked at the time, and was slightly surprised in his heart, only half an hour had passed from the beginning of the transformation to waking up, excluding the transformation process, that is to say, the coma process added up to less than ten minutes.

"Is it that as the number of deformations increases, the more accustomed you are to deformation, the smaller the sequelae will be on the body, and the shorter the time you need to sleep and rest? Or is it because the pterosaur deformation is an inferior product, so it recovers quickly after the transformation is terminated this time? ”

"Hey, the transformation mechanism, can you hear me, please answer if you hear it!"

"Hello?"

"Hello?"

"Are you there?"

It's not there, or it's not at all. Chen Dezheng shook his head, sat on the bed and did a few stretches, took a few deep breaths, and got out of bed and out of the bedroom. Then there was a rush of busyness, pouring out all the bone broth that was not drunk in the pot, destroying the traces of cooking, washing what should be washed, and cleaning up what should be cleaned up. Originally, I wanted my mother and little niece to drink pterosaur bone soup, but after thinking that it might have side effects, it would be better to send the bone broth back to nature.

But the bone, Chen Dezheng picked it up, rinsed it, and took it back to the bedroom balcony to put it. Although this thing looks like a chicken leg bone on the surface, it is actually a pterosaur bone, and it is a pity to throw it away like that, and it is okay to store it as a fossil. If you're in the mood, it's not impossible to take it out and make another pot of soup next time.

As soon as he finished cleaning up and was about to turn on the TV and lie on the sofa for a while, the mobile phone rang, and he was a little surprised when he saw that it was Nanxin calling. He and Nanxin are very familiar, the two of them knew each other on the day they moved from Nan's house, and he remembers very well that the first time he saw Nanxin, he was not only bullied by Nanxin, but also by Nanxin's two cats. At that time, the two cats were not as fat as they are now.

The two families are neighbors, and the two know each other too well, so usually when one person wants to find another person, he basically knocks on the door and calls someone. Even in the years when they were in college, the two were not in the same school, and they rarely used mobile phones to contact, not that the relationship was estranged, but that the two went home almost every day, and there was basically no difference from the situation when they met every day in high school. Chen Dezheng still remembers that for a while, Nanxin seemed to be nervous, and would go home earlier than him every afternoon, and then take two cats to walk the cats on the street in front of the community. During that time, he could see that scene almost every day, seeing the girl next door with two cats looking at him and smiling.

"Hey."

"Chen Dezheng, come here, there is a strange woman in my house, she wants to trouble my daughter, come here!"

Hung up the phone in one sentence, Chen Dezheng was a little confused, it was not Nanxin who called, but Nan's father, and it felt like a call in the bathroom. There is a strange woman in the Nan family, who wants to trouble Nanxin, what kind of woman will trouble Nanxin?

If someone wants to make trouble, it's right if they don't open the door, and they dare to break in!

Chen Dezheng put on his shoes and went out, closed the door of his house and knocked on the door of the house next door, as soon as the door opened, it was Nan's father, Nan's father looked at the messenger again and again, and Chen Dezheng also responded with his eyes. In fact, he didn't know what Nan's father's eyes meant at all, and both of them were guessing.

As soon as he entered the door, he immediately felt an unusual atmosphere.

Cold, cold, cold atmosphere. In the living room, you can see at a glance the woman sitting on the main sofa facing the TV. Dressed in white, with long hair and a shawl, the back is very in line with Chen Dezheng's aesthetics. He was puzzled, although he didn't see the woman's face, but it should have looked very good, such a woman actually wanted to trouble Nanxin?

Nanxin is also on the sofa, and in the position of the sofa on the right, the two cats, one white and one black, one left and one right, are like two Dharma protectors guarding both sides of Nanxin. The two fat cats were not lying on their stomachs, and their eyes were not squinting, but they were both standing and looking at the woman in white with a very strange look.

"Here we are."

Nan Xin smiled at Chen Dezheng.

"Here we are."

Chen Dezheng nodded, slightly nervous in his heart, although he had experienced many transformations, seen tornadoes, seen big waves, and turned into a shark quilt and was still on the top of Mount Everest, but the atmosphere in the living room at this time still made him feel a little nervous. Moreover, it was the first time he had seen Nan Xin's somewhat solemn face just now. He and Nanxin have known each other for so many years,

"Be next to me."

As soon as he was about to walk to Nanxin's side, the voice of the woman in white sounded, her voice seemed to have a special magic, Chen Dezheng only felt that his legs were uncontrollable, and before he could see what the woman in white looked like, he sat on the sofa. He looked straight ahead, trying to use the corner of his eye to see what the woman in white looked like, which could only be said to be illusory and hazy.

If I had to describe it in terms of taste, it would be the taste of ice, which is cold!

Chen Dezheng felt like he was sitting next to a large lump of ice, the invisible cold not only eroded his body, but also eroded his soul, and the whole person felt like he had been thrown into an Antarctic glacier cave, or he was wearing only a pair of boxer shorts all over his body.

"Hand out."

The woman in white spoke, and this was said to Chen Dezheng.

"Oh."

Chen Dezheng stretched out his hand, and glanced at the woman in white by the way, this glance was above board, he was slightly shocked in his heart, the side face of the woman in white actually has six or seven points like Nan Xin's side face, if you change a hairstyle similar to Nan Xin and then modify her eyebrows, she can definitely have eight or nine points of resemblance. The side of Nanxin is extremely beautiful, Chen Dezheng even thinks that it is the most beautiful side face in the world, and the side face of this white coat has six or seven points of face with Nanxin, which is also quite beautiful. It's just that, in his opinion, there is still a bit of a gap with Nanxin.

The woman in white took Chen Dezheng and stretched out her hand to look at it a few times, and pinched it a few times, Chen Dezheng only felt that he was stuck by an ice cube, as if there was a stream of cold air rushing into his body from his right hand, and then there seemed to be a wild force in his body, which melted the cold almost instantly. It may be a bit mysterious to say, but in fact, it feels cold first, then it is hot in the body, and then it is normal again.

"Not suitable." The woman in white let go and looked at Nanxin: "In the spring of next year, I will wait for you in the grassland." ”

In a word, a very domineering word, the woman in white said a very domineering word and got up, didn't look at anyone in the room, and walked out like that. It was also at this time that Chen Dezheng noticed that the woman in white was actually wearing no shoes, she was barefoot on this cold day in late autumn, and it seemed that there was a strange tattoo on the top of her right ankle, like a flower but not like a flower, very strange.

She was dressed in white, a little thin, she didn't wear shoes, she was barefoot, and she looked a bit like a fairy descending to earth, but Chen Dezheng had only one question in his head, he looked at Nan Xin and asked.

"Isn't she cold?"