Her gaze seemed to penetrate the walls, as if she saw a red-haired girl who resembled her back, like seeing the original self who was squatting in the corner with her arms crossed in front of her mother's corpse and silent.

I really want to help her.

Nono stood in the wind and rain until the black-clad security guard at the door noticed her, and then she gently turned away.

She raised her head and suddenly raised her eyebrows, feeling that she saw Chen Fan's figure, but the next moment Chen Fan's figure suddenly disappeared in the air, and it seemed that she only had time to wave her hand.

I don't know if it's against her, but against the girl in that building.

The red-haired girl didn't care, the sterling silver four-leaf clover pendant on her earlobe was wobbly, and the diamonds embedded in it still dazzled in the rainstorm.

She'll find a way to get into this building.

……

Lu Mingfei woke up from a coma.

I saw an extravagant European-style gallery with a gold-filigree teak floor, a painting of a naked boy drawing water from a well on the walls, and crystal chandeliers one after another.

Ahead is the grand ballroom, which has been crazy all night.

Countless men and women were swaying, and the ground vibrated rhythmically. It is a grand masquerade ball, in which the women wear short skirts and stiletto heels, and their faces are delicately masked with ornate sequins or peacock feathers on the skirts. Their dance partners are all young men, either feminine and handsome or masculine and rough, and most of them are star-level beautiful men.

The atmosphere on the dance floor is even more lewd, and everyone is drunk. The drunken woman put her arms around the drunken man and poured champagne into his neckline. The men leading the dancers tore their shirts to reveal their muscular chests amid cheers, and the waiters walked through the crowd with trays of silver powder, and the women dipped their hands in the silver powder, leaving palm prints on the back of the dancers' chests. The headlights went out, the demons danced, and the fluorescent lights shone on the dancer, and the slender silver palm prints overlapped like his tattoos.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes, and saw the champagne party next door through the crystal blue water, he looked at the demons dancing in front of him, if it weren't for the fact that the blonde girl was pressing onto the bench with unimaginable force, Lu Mingfei immediately wanted to escape.

"Two heroines, it's not interesting to kidnap me...... Lu Mingfei, who was already wilting, cried with a sad face: "You have also seen that I was coerced by the monster boss." ”

Two high-backed sofas were placed side by side, and two tall figures were shaking the scarlet wine in their glasses, staring at Lu Mingfei and the fish tank wall behind him.

Graceful silver Arowana swims slowly, and a small bubble floats up from the seaweed. The wall of this fish tank is actually a peeping mechanism, and the back is made of one-way glass, and the people in this secret room can see the things in the hall clearly, but they can't see this luxurious secret room in the hall.

Because this luxurious secret room is the real office of the boss of Takamagahara, the crystal chandelier and the marble floor reflect each other, and the walls are covered with beautiful photos of the meritorious cowherds over the decades, which is enough to witness the glorious history of Takamagahara.

From the sofa to the desk, there is antique furniture, and an old-fashioned vinyl record player plays Puccini's "Madama Butterfly." Here, the original manager of Takamagahara, a man with the name of a giant whale, stands respectfully behind the sofa, with a white cloth on his arm that symbolizes the status of a waiter.

On the left is a forest girl with long crisp hair, while the girl on the right is charming and charming, with black hair in a high bun and red ribbons wrapped around her hair. They were all dressed in pitch-black leather dresses, black stockings, knee-high black patent leather boots, and silver metal heels that were sharp as if they were murderous weapons.

The gazes of Su Enxi and Jiude Mai made Lu Mingfei obviously feel ill-willed, and he felt like a trembling little sheep in front of a beast.

"What should I do?" Mai stood up and paced back and forth.

"The boss has confessed that he will be trained to be a man to be relied on in a month." Su Enxi grabbed her hair.

She was a little crazy: "This goal is too difficult! ”

Lu Mingfei didn't know what they were talking about, and he didn't know what he was going to have in the next month.

There seemed to be a little devil behind him chuckling: "Brother, for you, even if it's fate...... I'll bite it too. ”

……

There is a very special room in the guarded Genji Heavy Industries, which is locked on a separate floor, and there is no one but the guards, and the corners of this floor are intricate, and there are alloy gates that are blocked and guarded by people.

This very special room is located in the core area of this floor.

In the core area, the ground floor is paved with wooden planks, flanked by wooden sliding doors, behind which candles are lit, and the warm candlelight casts the shadow of the lattice on a red-haired girl who has just returned here.

I don't know where the scent of sandalwood wafts from nowhere, it's like one of those old-fashioned big houses, where time is precipitated on every stick, and the wooden floor is as bright as a mirror because of years of scrubbing, spotless.

In the lobby here, you can't even find the flower arrangements that are common in Japanese homes, and there is no furniture, and the open closet is neatly hung with shrine maiden costumes.

The bedroom is in the same style, except that the stove table has been replaced by a floor-to-floor bed. The only thing that can be used for "fun" is the huge LCD TV, which is connected to a PS3.

There were also a number of anime discs next to the TV, including a 2006 version of Fate/stay night.

It's not a luxurious room, but the old cherry blossom hallway is worth a lot of money, and anyone who has such a corridor is worth showing off to every guest.

But it wasn't a young girl who lived in this house, but some old woman who had converted to religion.

What would it be like for a person to start as a child and grow up in this room?

It's probably like a wooden man sitting motionless in the wilderness, bathing in rain and dew, watching the sun rise and set, feeling like he is gradually taking root and growing into a big tree.

Eri doesn't know how long she's been living here.

Fifteen years or twenty years?

I can't remember clearly, but I don't have a very clear concept of time painting.

But she really wanted to run out and play.

The red-haired girl pouted and ran to the bathing room to soak herself in the barrel, as if that way she would feel safe.

She wanted to see what the world was like.

But to this world, she is a little monster that will eventually be killed by Ultraman.

However, Eri was soaked in a wooden barrel, and there was a little expectation in her eyes.

Most of the time, all happiness in the world is like a flash in the shadow of the moon.

But just for the pursuit of that short-term happiness, there will be countless moths that will put out the fire, desperate and never regret it.

……

Dragon Chapter, to be continued.