4. 03: Crossing the Atlas 3
It opened its eyes with interest until the wound on her body healed and there was no longer any scar.
Suddenly, a stern voice came from outside the door.
"What nonsense, if the county lord really beat her to death, how could she still get up? It must be that person who is not dead, he held his breath and planned to strike the final blow, you bastards, you bastards, don't protect the county lord well, and you actually ran out by yourself, if the county lord has three long and two short, see how you die then. ”
"Elder, it's time to go." As the voice of the green-clothed elf fell, the two elves and a big living person disappeared into thin air.
The door was also pushed open at this time, and a group of people strode in, only to see the woman in red who passed out on the ground......
"There is a lot of blood in this dress, so I took it off." The green-clothed elf looked at Qi Mo'er's bloodstained white clothes with disgust, the green light flashed, and Qi Mo'er was instantly stripped clean by it.
A blood-colored white robe fell from the treetops.
“……”
"Elder, you can't bring her back, can you? You see how beautiful that cherry blossom forest is, just put her there. ”
"Let's go, go over there......"
………… Scene dividing line............
In the warm spring of March, the distant sky is cloudy, outlining thousands of gorgeous scenes.
On the outskirts of Kyoto in Nangetsu Province, under the bright sunshine, the red cherry blossoms all over the mountains are in full swing, and they are in full bloom.
In the depths of the cherry blossom forest, under a thick tree, the unconscious woman suddenly opened her eyes.
A pair of willow eyebrows flew into the sideburns, and the black eyes under the eyebrows seemed to be the beginning of the universe, but they were shrouded in mist, hiding the vast starry sky in it, beautiful and with a hint of blurry dreamy atmosphere.
Under the straight nose, the small red lips were tightly pursed, unconsciously outlining a cold amplitude like a compress.
Looking at the cherry blossoms flying in front of her eyes, and the sunlight shining through the treetops, sprinkling a little mottled light and shadow, Qi Mo'er couldn't help but narrow her eyes slightly, and a suspicious electric light was refracted under her eyes.
Nima, the cherry blossom forest beneath the Valley of Death in the United States? Isn't this supposed to be something that can only be seen in Japan?
Looking at the surrounding scene carefully, the more she looked, the more doubts in Qi Mo'er's heart deepened.
She remembers being tasked with destroying a drug factory outside Death Valley in Country M, disguised as an agent of the factory, and went in with a few drawn pistol bombs and a helicopter.
Although she already has the ability to draw things out of thin air, she doesn't have that much time to draw things for her when she goes on a mission, so she will draw the items she wants to use on paper and carry them with her.
In the end, the factory was destroyed by her, but when she climbed to the top floor, she found that she couldn't get the helicopter out of her own painting, and then, she was discovered and gunfought with the agents in the factory, and finally lost, she fell into the valley of death!
Wake up again and have already fallen into this place?
Could it be that this is the true face of Death Valley? Or did she run away from RB?
Qi Mo'er sat on the ground, and an inexplicable feeling suddenly surged in her heart, and she raised her hand to look at it, it was as white as jade, it didn't look like her hand, her hand was a callus left by holding a gun all year round.
She frowned slightly, what was going on?