"Wasteland"" Luo Hanya read out the poem that Xiaofeng whispered. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"The Wasteland...... Ahem! Already...... Ahem" Xiaofeng seemed to want to say something, but the strong cough made it difficult for him to say a word again.

Luo Hanya sighed, quietly squatted in front of the bed where Xiao Feng was, and held Xiao Feng's little hand in his hand. Xiao Feng's hands were cold and terrible, like a piece of ice, and it was difficult to find the signs of a living person from it.

"Ahem! Ahem! Xiao Feng suddenly sat up from the bed, and every time he coughed, some blood beads splashed on Luo Hanya's body.

Xiao Feng's bloodless face was even more pale at this moment, he withdrew his hand from Luo Hanya's hand, grabbed Luo Hanya's clothes, and pushed Luo Hanya out.

"Let's go! cough cough cough ......" Xiao Feng's eyes were red, and he barely squeezed out a word from his throat, and was once again overwhelmed by the overwhelming coughing.

Luo Hanya took a deep look at Xiaofeng and walked out of the house without looking back. He slowly closed the door, stood in the doorway with his head bowed for a moment, shook his head, and walked towards the place where the light came out not far away, and it was an open door, which was his room number three.

As soon as I walked into the room, a system notification followed.

[Main Story Updated: Night at the Misty Inn]

Luo Hanya shrugged his shoulders, obviously not caring about the update of the mission, he fell on the bed with relief, greedily sniffing the remaining rotten breath in the room.

At this time, the room was filled with a moist sea breeze, and the white mist kept rushing in through the window, and then dissipated, and the musty smell was almost blowing.

Luo Hanya lay down for a while, got up and closed the window, but he smelled a lingering stale smell again. A deep sense of sleepiness welled up in my heart. Luo Hanya took off his already soaked shirt, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned off the light. The darkness overwhelmed him again, and he **** lay on the bed with a blanket wrapped around him. The wind and rain outside were still there, and the wind and rain made people sleep, slowly bringing him into chaos and fog.

I don't know how long it took, he surfaced like a person who had sunk to the bottom, gasping for breath, and the inexplicable boulder shattered the calm pool.

"Again?" Luo Hanya wanted to open his eyes, but he struggled in vain, his eyelids seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and it was difficult to lift them again.

Some strange sounds crawled into Luo Hanya's ears like ants, making each of his hairs stand on end. But he was still locked up in the dark world, unable to see anything, except for a muffled cry that lingered in his ears.

"The same trick?"

At first glance, it sounds like a child's cry, floating in the air like air, but when you listen closely, it doesn't seem to be, more like a woman, with a melodious and evocative voice.

"Is there another female ghost? It's a place where ghosts really live. ”

"Yikes! It hurts! With a coquettish cry from the woman, in an instant, all the voices suddenly disappeared.

Nothing could be seen, nothing could be heard, all the sensory organs in Luo Hanya's body were useless, but he had a special feeling in his heart, as if something was going to happen soon.

Can only wait in the dark - waiting for her arrival.

A few minutes later, she came.

Suddenly, Luo Hanya felt something hit him in the face. It felt soft and tough, like a little beast crashing into the hunter's arms. Instantly, he felt a gentle breath rushing to his nostrils.

Luo Hanya grabbed a pair of round shoulders with his hand, stunned for a moment, he didn't expect his body to be able to move again, a body rose and fell in his arms, and a slight gasp sounded.

It's a man, or rather, a young woman!

Luo Hanya only felt that his head seemed to have turned into a bucket of paste at the moment, and he couldn't think anymore, his heart was beating even more wildly, and it seemed that he was about to jump out of his throat, but his hands were tightly grasping the other party's shoulders, as if he was afraid that she would slip out of his hands. At that moment, Luo Hanya's heart actually appeared like a woman.

She seemed to be struggling, like a little beast that had fallen into a trap, and in the darkness, Luo Hanya seemed to see the eyes of the nocturnal animals.

A pair of very bright, beautiful eyes.

There is no light here, but Luo Hanya saw it like that, saw those beautiful eyes, those familiar eyes, and knocked down Luo Hanya's will at once, no longer ruthless, no longer calm, only dazed.

Luo Hanya slowly let go of her hand, but she didn't run away, she still stopped on Luo Hanya's body, almost her whole body leaning on him.

Luo Hanya trembled and hugged her shoulders, and very gently rubbed her completely into his arms. Even Luo Hanya faintly felt that her eyes seemed to be looking at her, as if she was a little confused, and she was thirsting for her help.

Luo Hanya lowered his head and asked in an extremely gentle voice, "Who are you?" Why is it here? ”

Although the voice was extremely soft, it was unusually clear in this dark and dead room. A moment later, Luo Hanya heard her answer: "Shuiyue." ”

Her voice was so ethereal, it didn't look like the sound of the world, delicate and clear, like a fairy.

"Shuiyue, your name is Shuiyue, right?"

Luo Hanya suddenly had a strong desire in his heart, wanting to see her face, wanting to see her true face.

Luo Hanya fumbled to turn on the electric light, and the dim light re-illuminated the room, making his eyes a little unopen, and it was not until a few seconds later that he could see her face clearly.

"It's so beautiful......" Luo Hanya couldn't find any other words to describe the woman in front of him at the moment, so he just said subconsciously.

Yes, she is so beautiful, youthful and beautiful. A vivid and beautiful face was deeply branded in Luo Hanya's sight, the slender eyebrows were neither long nor short, and the eyes were like the beauties in the ancient painting axis, hiding infinite eyes, a little lazy, a little naughty, and a little panicked. She had a small nose, her lips were tightly pursed, and her soft jaw line trembled slightly. A white skirt made her even more divine and elegant.

Luo Hanya looked at her stupidly, her eyes were sore at some point, and her heart hurt even more, as if she had just been pierced by a knife many times, tearing her heart out. He let go of his hands tremblingly, "I'm sorry, did I scare you?" ”

Shui Yue took a step back, leaned against the wall and raised her head, staring at Luo Hanya blankly with her eyes, and said something inexplicable, "Where are your tears?" Why? ”

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