The robotic arm is made of a special alloy, which is cold all over and stirs in the depths.

Liang Jun never dreamed that he would be like this for the first time, invaded by a machine without temperature, and used by a man to vent his anger.

The tearing pain made her almost faint, she was covered in cold sweat, her face was pale, her hand crumpled at the sheets, she turned her head, her face buried in the musty sheets, she had no strength to struggle.

Everything was like a nightmare, but the nightmare was so long, the pain was so real, she couldn't break free, she gasped a few times, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, whimpering and crying, her whole body was shaking.

She felt aggrieved and sad.

She didn't beg for mercy, she just cried.

Blood stained the sheets.

Han Li's movements paused for a moment, the cold fingertips of the mechanical arm withdrew, his pupils were dark and dull, and her thin, twitching shoulders and backs were reflected in them, and her fair skin was shrouded in a pale halo under the light.

He straightened up, sat on the edge of the bed, raised his hand to wipe the mechanical arm from the bedside table, which was still stained with a bloody liquid, after wiping it, he took the cigarette from the hotel room, opened it and put it in his mouth, took the lighter, but didn't light it, got up and closed the curtain, then found the mobile phone to turn on, plugged it into the socket to charge.

Liang Jun is still crying, a person who used to be very good at controlling his emotions, now he is crying like a child, and his voice is not suppressed in the slightest.

The small hotel room is not soundproof, and soon the mobile phone he turned on rang, it was Li Lin who called and asked Liang Jun what was wrong, he took off the cigarette and turned it between his fingers, and dealt with it over there, "It's okay." ”

Li Lin wanted to ask again, but he had already hung up the phone.

He threw the unlit cigarette and lighter on the table, returned to the bed, pulled the quilt next to her and tried to cover her body, but stopped halfway, let go of the quilt, turned his hand around her shoulder, and turned the person over.

Liang Jun's whole face crying was flowery, and when he touched it, he instinctively raised his hand and hit him in the face, this slap made a crisp sound, and the man's movements stopped for a few seconds.

He licked his lower lip, but without any expression, continued to pick her up from the bed and walk to the bathroom.

Liang Jun relied on a vicious breath and continued to scratch and beat the man's bare back with her uninjured hand, leaving blood marks one after another, and when she was put down in the bathroom, her fingernails were full of blood, she really didn't keep her hand, just like him.

The inn had a bath, but for the sake of hygiene, he didn't put her in the bathtub, and with a scar, he took disposable slippers from the door and brought them to her, bent down to put them on her, and was kicked in the shoulder by her.

He shook his body, but he was not impatient, and he continued to put on her shoes without raising his head, but Liang Jun, who kicked people, felt more pain, and almost stood unsteadily, and his hand helped against the wall.

Han Li's eyes glanced at the blood stains that snaked down the inside of her legs, his eyes deepened a little, he slowly stood up and took the shower to open it to test the temperature of the water, and seeing that her body was soft and about to lean against the wall, he raised his hand and took the person into his arms.

Liang Jun had no strength, and her refusal movements were soft, and she was pulled into her arms by the man, and she was so angry that she could only fight back with words, "Let go of me, you rapist!" ”

Han Li didn't speak, adjusted the water temperature, and began to rinse her body.

Liang Jun scolded back and forth like this for a while, his angry body was out of strength, and he slowly quieted down, but his tears still flowed out.

Han Li wiped her tears and wanted to speak, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Now that both of them are angry, he can't coax her at this time.

After bathing and drying her, he carried her back to the bed, covered her with a quilt, found a hair dryer and threw it to her, and then went to the bathroom himself.

His pants were all wet, and he washed them in the shower, and there were many wounds on his back, so he could only hold the shower to avoid rinsing, and after washing, he looked in the mirror with his back to him.

Good fellow, her whole back is scratched by her, and there is no place to look.

His gaze landed last on his left shoulder blade.

The other scratches were very shallow, and if nothing happened, the scabs would not leave a mark, but the two intersecting wounds were extremely deep and destined to leave scars.

His eyes were closed, his mind was on her, and she was crying and saying that the prophesied thing was true.

……

Liang Jun lay on the bed for a while, her tears stopped, and her tears took away a lot of things, and after her emotions gradually calmed down, she got up and looked for her own clothes to wear.

The slightest movement hurts and she gasps, she moves very slowly, and the man takes a shower quickly, she is not dressed, the person in the bathroom has come out, she hears the voice, but does not look back.

Han Li wiped his hair and glanced at her, she had just put on her underwear and buttoned her back.

He didn't wait for her to finish, he came over and plugged in the hair dryer, pressed her shoulder to blow her hair, she struggled a few times, but before she could break away, he freed up one hand to wrap the quilt around her.

She sniffled, and when she spoke again, she seemed to have lost her emotions, "I don't want the car." ”

There was a rental car in the town, and she didn't think there was any need to fold herself here for a car, looking at the man's ruthlessness, she felt that it was impossible for him to kill her here if she continued to entangle.

He finished blowing her hair and threw the hair dryer on the bedside table, she was already in a hurry to get up, he pressed the person back to the bed, the action was heavy, she turned her head in anger, and she was stunned.

I haven't looked back before, this man actually took a shower and came out without clothes.

She immediately looked back and didn't dare to look again, thinking that she was only wearing underwear now, and she felt uncomfortable, "You're already ...... What else do you want?! I don't want a car, I'm going now, can't I?! ”

He pushed her down, grabbing her wrist first.

She had a bruise around her wrist, which he had left last night.

Then he ripped off the quilt and looked at the mottled pinch-marks, and he rolled his Adam's apple, ignoring her struggles, and staring down at the place where he had bled before.

Liang Jun couldn't let go, panting, feeling him move again, she was a little desperate, looking weakly at the incandescent lamp hanging from the roof.

The room was quiet, so quiet that even her eyes seemed to have a voice, she slowly moved her legs under the man's gaze, trying to hide herself, she was hot all over, and her voice was not as confident as before, "Don't look at it...... Let me go. ”

He held her ankle, not allowing her to move, and slowly lowered his head.

Liang Jun almost choked in his throat in one breath.

I don't know how long it took, she was covered in sweat, he got up and pressed up and kissed her, she turned her face away, he pulled her chin, "You think of yourself?" ”

Her body was weak, and her voice was soft, "I hate you." ”

He pulled her chin and kissed her, at this time she didn't even have the strength to kick, and finally she had to let him move, she tried to close her eyes and pretend to be dead, but after all, she was a newcomer, and she still frowned because of the pain and snorted.

When it was over, he kissed her gently at the corner of her red and swollen eye.

It was the only kiss he gave her that was bordered on pity and tenderness.

Liang Jun was sore and tired, and fell asleep in a daze, thinking that he had slept for a long time, and it was only afternoon when he opened his eyes.

The room was silent, the wind stirred the curtains, and an arm was heavily placed around her waist, and she gritted her teeth, carefully removed the hand, and slowly got up.

Han Li lay beside her, sleeping deeply, they were all tired.

She touched her body, the sticky place before was already dry, thinking that he cleaned it up for her when she was confused, she was in a complicated mood, she couldn't be moved, but she couldn't hate it.

After getting out of bed and getting dressed, she tiptoed to her things, caught a glimpse of her car keys on the table, she glanced at the sleeping man, picked up the keys and put them in her bag, and walked to the door.

After walking a few steps and turning back, standing in place for a few seconds, returning to the bed, leaning down, she stared at the man's deep eyebrows, he was not so angry when he was asleep, and the person seemed much gentler, she opened her mouth and whispered: "I didn't lie to you much, whether you believe it or not......"

She paused, trying to say something, but stopped talking, and finally cautiously approached and landed a soft kiss on his cheek.

She thought that she didn't forgive him for the very excessive things he had done, but since it was the last and the farewell, she wanted to forget about it for the time being.

She got up again, and as she passed the table, she took a cigarette from it—the same one he had in his mouth but hadn't lit in the end.

She walked away without looking back.

The door was carefully closed with a slight thud, and the man lying on the bed opened his eyes and slowly rolled over.

He lay down for a while, the door panel smashed by someone outside, and Li Lin's anxious voice came, "Han Li, are you there......

Han Li got up and put on his pants and went down to open the door, and as soon as Li Lin saw him, he hurriedly said, "Jia Le and I just saw Liang Jun drive away from the window!" What the hell is going on, where is she going alone? ”

Han Li turned back into the room and lit a cigarette before answering the anxious Li Lin, "I don't know. ”

"Is she going to find her monster sister?"

Han Li sat in his chair and took a deep puff of his cigarette, "That's her business. ”

"That's dangerous...... Besides, what should we do? ”

Han Li raised his eyes, "What are you panicking about, this is Ruoqiang County, there is a bus going out, and you can also rent a car." ”

Only then did Li Lin react and patted his head, "Alas, I've really been trapped in the village for this time, and my brain is stupid, I'll go and talk to Jiale ......"

After walking a few steps and stopping, he looked back at him, "What about you, are you going with us, or are you going to find Liang Jun?" ”

He narrowed his eyes, "Why am I looking for her?" ”

“……”

Li Lin couldn't figure out the relationship between the two of them, nor could he figure out Han Li's thoughts, but he still hesitated and asked, "Are you and her ...... What the hell is going on with the two of you? ”

"It's okay," he flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "me and her, nothing." ”

Li Lin didn't dare to ask again, and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard him ask again, "Have you and Liu Jiale been sure about the time?" ”

Li Lin waved his mobile phone, "I have passed the time with the people in the hotel, the village time is the same as outside, and twenty days have passed." ”

After Li Lin left, he took out the tablet in his bag and opened it.

The screen is dynamic, but also excessively quiet, just a road, the front end stretches into the vast desert, and the perspective of the picture is constantly advancing, sometimes bumping, accompanied by the slight sound of the car engine working.

She was almost out of town.

……

Liang Jun drove alone, and the road was easy to walk during the day, and she arrived at the location of the previous village in the evening.

She checked the latitude and longitude, the GPS function is normal, and the mobile phone is normal except for the weak signal, but there is a long yellow sand in front of her, where is there still a trace of Nanjia Village.

The desert was extremely empty, and the wind brought up gravel in the air, and she got out of the car and walked back and forth in the original village, but the only sound in her ears was the sound of the wind and her footsteps.

Even the weird gas station from before couldn't be found.

Everything is like a dream of Nan Ke, illusory and confusing, she stood in place and looked at it for a long time, there was nothing but endless gravel between heaven and earth, she was so small.

She drove away before the sun set.

Along the way, Liang Jun didn't leave any contact information with Han Li, Liu Jiale or Li Lin, and when she turned back, she chose another town as a temporary foothold, stayed in a humble hotel for three days, and treated her wrist and previous leg injuries at the town clinic, and left Ruoqiang on the fourth day.

Because she had been driving for too long with a wrist injury, she moved to Urumqi and sold her car at a low price, and finally left Xinjiang by plane.

On the plane, she squinted groggily and pretended to sleep, while someone in the next seat was telling the child a story about fate-

Once upon a time there was a merchant who was doing business in the famous bazaar in Baghdad, and one day he saw a stranger looking at him differently, he knew that this man was the Grim Reaper, and he fled from the bazaar with a pale face, and made a long journey to Samarra, he thought that the Grim Reaper would not find him, but when he finally reached Samarra, the merchant saw that it was the cruel Grim Reaper who awaited him.

Well, said the merchant, I gave up, whatever you wanted, but please tell me why I was so surprised to see me in Baghdad this morning?

For, the Grim Reaper answered, I have an appointment with you tonight, in the city of Samarra.

Hearing the last sentence, she opened her eyes and glanced at the storyteller.

A very ordinary mother, holding a storybook, smiling at her child.

Liang Jun retracted her gaze and moved out of the window, hundreds of feet in the air, the sky was blue, and she remembered many things.

I thought of Liu Yuyan and Liang Yisheng, I thought of Liang Ye, I also thought of Han Li and her, and I thought of Han Li's sister Han Zhixia.

Thinking of the two scars that he had carved like a brand when he came here for Han Zhixia.

remembered that she pursued all the way, doubted, tried and resisted, and finally got this result.

Everyone is running for a fateful covenant, she struggles with all her might, but she can't shake the gears of fate, she can only watch this known result, gradually coming towards her.