The thirtieth station of the Wisteria Rose's Broken Arm Cliff Adventure
The night is silent, walking, lounging, reminiscing.
The bright moonlight shone on her heart, cold and tasteless.
Jenica didn't think about anything, her father, Dr. O'Connell, and her mother were far away from her reality, and she didn't know if she was alone or fighting together.
If you insist on being inseparable from her, it is Jin Tian who has become one, Jin Tian, hehe, this big fool, big fool, lustful, stunned and stunned, stupid pig's head.
"Ahh Who's scolding me?" Jin Tian sneezed and shook his head slightly.
The island is completely cut off from the outside world.
When Jenica returned to her perch, she saw Black Stone, blushing at what she had offended her this afternoon, and perhaps she was doing it for her own good.
Anyone who stays on Dead Earth must have great endurance, and since she has chosen it, she is bound to carry it out, regardless of whether she has the ability to do so for the time being.
"I'm sorry, Sister Stone!" Jenica sincerely apologized.
"No need to ......," Kuroshi gave Jenica a cold look.
"......" Jenika was cold-hearted and slowly retreated to her bed.
Standing tall by the window, the black stone exhaled coldly, with a hint of honey in his mouth, and his brow stretched to reveal a smile that bloomed like a lily.
Jenica felt very uncomfortable, she was self-inflicted!
Turning her head to stare at it, it was the cold and deep eyes of the black stone, she was like an iceberg red lotus, untouchable, beautiful and frozen.
Jenica stared into the beautiful eyes of the black stone, she was so cold that she didn't take herself in her eyes at all, and the other self in her eyes happened to be her own reflection, humble and small.
But Jenica expects to be such a beautiful and arrogant person, and even looks forward and admires.
If she is as beautiful as her, then she will not have a sense of self-confidence and humility because of the defects in her appearance, and she will be even more disappointed in action.
She may become a leader like her with excellent command and deployment skills.
"Jenica! The moonlight is beautiful tonight! The quagmire opened his mouth and said, after soaking the medicinal tea that sleeps and helps the gods.
She was wrapped in a pink bath towel.
"I'm not in the mood to ......," Jenica responded, squinting her eyes and getting ready to fall asleep.
Although Jin Tian gave her a promise that he liked her and would accompany her through difficulties and hardships, she was still very afraid, and she was very afraid of the future of Dead Land.
"Little junior sister, you can't sleep, have you forgotten our agreement?" The mire said, "Get up! Hurry up!"
"I'm really tired...... I want to sleep!" Jenica put on the quilt and planted her head down.
"Why are you so tired? Tomorrow then! The mire sneaked down and got into Jenica's bed.
"Really for a second...... Sleep so fast. The mire lay warmly beside Jenica, secretly spoiled.
"Tomorrow morning, haha." The quagmire swept over Jenica's quiet sleepiness, shallow dimples, small slightly upturned mouth, eyelashes fanned down like butterflies, red cheeks with sorrow, thinking, like a child, no wonder, I called "little card" and "little sister" one by one.
"It's as soft and cute as a doll, it's so comfortable to hold, so soft!" The quagmire muttered in his heart, "There is also a faint fragrance, is it body fragrance?" The face is pink and tender, so cute, so cute!" The mire leaned over the wings of his nose and sniffed lightly at Jenica's scent.
The golden ghost looked at the quagmire and said in confusion: "It's so obscene......"
Jenica opened her eyes, feeling that her body was imprisoned by something, one hand lay softly on her waist, and a pair of snow-white long legs sandwiched one of her legs, unbreakable, turned her face sideways, it turned out to be a quagmire, "...... Marsh, get up!"
"Hey, you're awake?" The quagmire got up softly and took a breath, like a fluffy little snake, lazy.
"Why are you lying in my bed?" Jenica asked, looking at her strangely confused.
"I like to sleep next to you, let's sleep together in the future!" The quagmire said.
“…… Why? I don't like women!" Jenica said.
"I just want to pester you," the quagmire seduced, "I don't know why!" You have to sleep with me in the future, or else...... I'll haunt you every day. ”
"Sister Nush, what's wrong with you? You don't have a fever, do you?" Jenica said curiously.
"I don't have a fever!" The quagmire said, "You, you, like a child, are very comfortable to hold." ”
"Original...... You're hugging me like a teddy bear...... I'm not a child!"
"In the future, I will protect you!" "It's so cute, good, touch your head." The mire attached her soft palm and gently touched Jenica's head.
Jenica felt that this scene was repeating itself, and once upon a time, the quagmire had done this to herself.
It's just that what she says is slightly different from what she says today.
But she is by no means unaware that this quagmire is a "shadow" sent by someone, a person who has been planted by her side to become an eyeliner.
And the real quagmire has long been drugged and stunned, and he has disappeared on Dead Land Island.
Zhang Nan thought that the real "Dead Land Island" was a place called the Dead Land, but he didn't expect that there would be a fairyland here.
The breeze teased the purple bellflower with its head lowered, and he seemed to hear a ghostly dream coming from the bat cave.
When you turn on a flashlight and approach the next "spot".
He slid down the 90-degree curve with his bare hands on a condomin. The waterfall cascading down the nearby valley is immense.
If he is not careful, he may be buried in the valley, lying on the bottom of the valley, accompanied by scattered stones.
Large fields of wisteria roses bloom on the cliff side.
The white egret on the cruise ship, everything is beautiful, he borrowed the light from the lighthouse, and he has unconsciously thought of what kind of scene it is here during the day.
But—there are soldiers on duty during the day, and ordinary people are not allowed to enter here.
He seemed to hear that spring had quietly arrived, the cuckoo sound was crisp, the peach blossoms were in full bloom, plum blossoms and apricot blossoms were blooming one after another, and the stars reflected each other in the cherry blossom forest, shining like clouds.
Immersive, sitting on the stone road, the flowers of the dove tree bloom like snow, like the white dove flying, suddenly, at night, the crescent moon is like a hook, dotted with stars, tranquility and leisure crumple the whole world, and even the whole time, the people on the island of the dead will not care about any troubles and mundane things at all.
Dead Land Island actually makes people feel the inexplicable spring sprout, which is strange!
When the light from the Dead Island lighthouse shone on his face again—he felt the snowflakes fall in his heart, like a meteor shower he'd witnessed at some point.
"The bamboo elephant with its wings burning white thread flew towards the bamboo forest,
Collapsed seedlings of Panhuan,
It was my muse that was sprinkled
The bamboo elephant with the white thread tied to the head tube swirls in the bamboo forest,
The moon of the inhabited period
It was my muse that was sprinkled
O muse, O muse
Where is the bamboo elephant
I'm afraid I'll be caught by you
Blindfolded"
When appreciating and witnessing the place that has always been called "the place of death", there is such an extraterrestrial paradise, Zhang Nan can't help but recall in his mind the French love poems that his mother often heard on the gramophone when he was a child.
Bamboo elephant, the French name is also Bambou, dou, what a beautiful and wonderful name!
Suddenly, he tightened the safety rope attached to his waist, and the light of the lighthouse shone through, and a soldier on duty at night spotted his trespass, and a helicopter hovered with a ghost of a propeller.
If he is a ghost at night on Dead Lands, then the helicopter in front of him is a devilish existence.
"The lamp fed the cedar trees
Warmed the dawn
The cicadas are chirping, and the stars are shining in the sky."
He hummed hymns and cursed!
The song of his distant homeland was hypnotizing him, calming his flustered mind so that he would not be at a loss for his hands and feet, and would lose his rules and laws.
One lamp after another is connected into a night, a lonely night, an old night
The stars and moon are white, the moth hits the lamp, and the mother's heart is separated outside the palace wall
"Dotted with stars, infinite lighthouses, sweeping light waves, like staves playing hearts, walking tightropes at night, purple-red canopy, crashing."
Zhang Nan finally finished chanting and smoothly slid down the ropeway to the bottom of the cliff.
A heart stops, and the devil knows what he's singing!
But the song from his homeland was a good medicine that calmed his soul.
The soldiers in the helicopter turned on the sides of the wings and even the searchlights in front of them, but found nothing.
"If this guy is a ghost, I'll say it's the lighthouse guard who made a mistake! How could someone slide smoothly down the ropeway with their bare hands. ”
"That's not a ghost, take a closer look, big brother, how can a ghost have a human form and a face?"
"I guess I read it wrong!"
The soldier communicates with the soldier sitting in the other co-pilot.
"Let's look at it a little longer, there must be someone down there, I'm not talking about the ropeway, but the bottom of the cliff......" said the co-pilot soldier.
"How is that possible?" The soldier at first was incredulous.
"I can see that there is no sign of human hands or feet on the ropeway."
"But this doesn't mean anything, it only means that the person is highly skilled, and he is by no means a good type."
"Is it the original soldier on Dead Land?"
"I don't know."
"Wait for tomorrow! Give the night ghost a respite. "We'll make a mark on the ropeway now, and if we check it tomorrow, the mystery of whether or not there is anyone under the cliff will be revealed."
“OK!” The soldier felt justified.
The man who stopped on the edge of the cliff finally breathed a sigh of relief.
If he hadn't gotten this respite, then once his identity was revealed, all the plans and plans to come here would have been in vain!
He didn't want to come here again, risk his life, and end up in an embarrassment.
Although there must be some unusual secret in the "Wisteria Rose, Broken Arm Cliff", once discovered by the soldiers on duty at the lighthouse, he will get nothing from Dead Land, let alone how to escape from the net laid on Dead Land.