"If you don't have a map, you can't pass the Luojia level, it's you."

Slammed the door away, didn't look back, I didn't even dare to stay there for a second longer, every conversation, every answer found, always accompanied by the truth I didn't want to accept, now I don't know who else to trust, everyone is with their own purposes, staying with me, just for Luo Jia, just for the Kirin Pei, just for that curse.

It's right to think about it, how can I be too naïve and guilty of great crimes, how can I have the luxury of trusting others and being sincere?

I rented a car overnight and went back to Yixing directly, before going to Luojia, except for Baili Xiping, I didn't want to see anyone again.

When I arrived, it was still dark, and the coolness of early autumn made me feel even colder.

I returned to my hometown in a daze, which was already full of dust, and as soon as the door opened, a musty smell hit my face. Tearing off the cobwebs blocking the road, I didn't care if it was clean or not, I fell directly on my back on the sofa, took a deep breath, I was so tired......

Not long after I closed my eyes, I was about to fall asleep when I suddenly felt a tingling pain in the back of my neck, I don't know how to describe it, as if someone was stirring it in with a barbed hook, and I rolled off the sofa and jumped.

After looking in the mirror for a long time, I realized that on the back of my neck, there was a red mole the size of a bean, which seemed to be alive, and there was a faint feeling of a beating heart.

What is it? Why didn't I ever find out?!

At such a sensitive time, I suddenly found such a strange red mole on my body, and I had to think of something that disturbed me. Could this mole have something to do with my messy memories?

Thinking of this, I looked at myself in the mirror and suddenly had a strange thought, if I punctured this mole, would I remember something?

Grabbing the dagger, little by little, I couldn't see it, I could only rely on my sense of touch and memory.

His heart began to beat faster and he swallowed a few saliva nervously, just as the dagger was about to touch. The red mole that was pressed in his left hand suddenly jumped. Slipped out between my thumbs.

What the? It still moves?!

I threw the dagger and jumped up to look in the mirror, and the mole appeared at the carotid artery in my right neck, red and dripping blood. It's like a blood-sucking bug.

It's not just life. They will also instinctively avoid attacks from the outside world.

I'm more and more sure that this can't be just an ordinary mole. But why haven't I ever noticed such a weird thing?

The red mole, the vanishing memory, the unicorn pendant, the weird immortality, the white shadow in the DV, the Raja, the curse, the words on the stone wall......

All the questions came up all at once, what kind of connection is there?

Luo Jia ...... Luo Jia ...... The Buried Eternal Nation......

The person in the mirror is familiar and strange at the same time. The face is desolate and decadent, unconsciously, the chin is full of cyan beard, and the hair is so long that it almost covers his eyes, if it is strange in the end, it should be the eyes, that person with a confused and sad gaze, is it really Yang Lingyi?

The dawn is coming, and when the dawn breaks, my mind is chaotic, but my mind is clear, and out of the deep desire of my heart, I don't want the second person to know what it is for, until I find out.

The worst result is a bad life.

I've said this to myself more than once, and every time I say it, I feel a lot calmer. Yes, at worst, I lost my life, not to mention, I was begging for death.

Squinted a little.,I turned on the DV machine.,I haven't finished reading the contents yet.,Sure enough, I'm still very concerned about the white shadow.。

I don't know if it's because I didn't have a good rest, but the moment I turned on the DV, I suddenly felt a faint dizziness, and my mind suddenly seemed to be expanding with something, and the sound of my heartbeat was exceptionally clear in my ears.

I subconsciously covered the mole on my neck and took several deep breaths before opening my eyes.

I fast-forwarded the content directly to the place where I saw the white shadow before, leaning on the soft couch, and the white shadow flashed by at that time, and the people who were dividing it didn't seem to notice it.

After a chaotic burst of gunfire, the body of the man obscured half of the shot.

In the dimly lit environment, screams, scolding, gunshots, biting, fighting...... I saw someone aiming a black gun at Wu Qianqian's back.

Who is it?!

I leaned closer, but the other half of the content was obscured by the corpse of the man, and I couldn't see who the owner of the gun was.

"Let's go!"

Wu Qianqian shouted into the darkness, a wrong body jumped up, the owner of the gun immediately put his hand back, aimed at the direction of the man is a few shots, one turned over, jumped over and swept the DV machine that was left behind.

It was at this time that I saw the person's face clearly-Bu Chip?!

How could it be that at that time, Bu Chip actually wanted to kill Wu Qianqian?

The camera shook again, and the DV camera was thrown to a foreigner, and the shooting continued in a vague and vague manner, and at the last moment when they climbed up, the white shadow in the cave reappeared.

Raising his arms high, he made a hideous gesture, as if he was about to break through the wall and pounce straight up.

I saw a palpitation, the red mole on my neck suddenly stinged again, the pain accompanied by palpitations and suffocation, I couldn't breathe, cold sweat kept oozing out, fine and densely covered my forehead, my back was also soaked, my clothes stuck to my body, faintly itchy.

Subconsciously I shook off the DV machine, smashed the window, made a huge cracking sound, and the residue of the glass was scattered on my body.

The red mole also quieted down, and only a faint pulse was felt.

Tut......

There was a noisy knock on the door outside, I was shocked, I got up and patted the glass slag on my body, and grabbed the dagger on my waist with my left hand.

The door was almost slammed open, and I was pushed to the ground by the force, and I was cast in a large shadow as I watched the three people blocking the doorway.

"See you again." The man in the middle gestured and smiled with a smirk. Of these three people, I know him - blue eyes.

I jumped up, twitched the corners of my mouth a few times, controlled the urge to hit someone, and scratched my hair: "Why are you here?" It's early in the morning, and the movement is so big, what kind of nerves do you have?! ”

Unreserved, they came straight in and sat down in a place with little ash. Only then did the blue eye answer: "Of course I'm here to help you." Then he raised his chin at me and pointed to his neck, "What's that?" ”

"Nothing." Subconsciously covered the mole and sat on the sofa, "Help me?" Who asked you to come? The prince leaves? Or is it divination? ”

He shrugged his shoulders and was noncommittal: "It doesn't matter, as long as you know, you and that old man should die on the road." (To be continued.) )