I think, if Miao Qing really knew me, it should have been me a long time ago, right?

Douhua'er didn't stay with me for long, so she fell asleep again, leaving me to sit on the edge of the bed, and didn't dare to look at the doorless door frame again.

In this room, there is a window, there are white curtains in the window, look closely, you can see three-dimensional patterns, square, round, hollow flowers, and some water ripples.

Other than that, it's a place where TV doesn't either.

Mina is also still in a coma, without Douhua'er and Liu Xin'er, I am sitting here alone, and all I can think about in my mind is what has happened these days.

Sort out the order, comb the logic, layer by layer of fog, one by one questions, what kind of secret is behind this?

Are all the words about me true?

I have a lot of questions, but there are no answers, and I have a lot of doubts, but there are no explanations.

The indifference of guarding this place in the air, my heart also became melancholy.

Miao Qing's safety is uncertain, the whereabouts of the mirage are unknown, what are the plans of Han Yunduo and Luo Tian, and what role does Miao Qing play?

This forest ranger seems to be calm and leisurely, but it hides all kinds of secrets, where does the truth behind those secrets point?

I remember that Liu Xin'er told me that she needed my help to rescue Han Feifei.

I also remember that in the dry well, Liu Jianghe pleaded with me.

Is salvation and liberation two different things, or do they coincide?

There is no answer or answer, and I can only sit here and worry.

"Tranquility!"

Suddenly I heard someone call my name, and it made me feel like the hairs all over my body were exploding.

"Why are you here alone?"

It was Luo Tian, who was leaning against the door, looking at me with a grim face.

"And Mina and Douhuaer!"

How could I be alone, obviously, there are two people here, and a turtle.

"What about the other three?"

Luo Tian asked.

"Three?"

In this room, in addition to staying here, only Xiaobai and Liu Xin'er who went out to fight just now, this third person, I don't know, who he is referring to.

"Xiaobai, Liu Xin'er, there is another one called Zhuangzhuang!"

Luo Tian patted his head, unable to remember Zhuangzhuang's surname.

"Zhuang Zhuang has never been there!"

I don't really remember his last name, but his name is easy to remember, and I remember it right away.

"Maybe he came over for a while when I fainted!"

I remember Liu Xin'er mentioned to Xiaobai that Zhuang Zhuang grabbed the snake's tail in time when the big snake attacked us, and didn't let it bite us.

"Miao Qing has been here, what has he done?"

Luo Tian didn't feel anything about Zhuangzhuang's answer, but suddenly became serious and asked Miao Qing.

"Soon gone!"

I turned around and told Luo Tian about the situation he had just come.

"Don't pay attention to him, you just wait here for Han Yunduo to come back, rest early, it's going to be busy here for a while!"

Luo Tian listened to me quietly, quietly dragged the broken door panel back, stuck it directly in the crack of the door, and locked it in the lock hole.

The last words of advice were spoken outside the door.

"No matter who you meet again, when you are told to open the door, you don't open the door, you know?"

"Okay, I got it!"

It took me a long time to react, but he couldn't see my movements, so he hurriedly shouted.

But outside the door, it had quieted down, and Luo Tian had already walked away.

This door is a watershed, separating the two worlds inside and outside the door.

Mina and I were just protected.

Between Xiaobai and Liu Xin'er, whether the fight has stopped, whether it will be targeted by Miao Qing, I don't know, with worry and anxiety, I waited for the indifference of self-abandonment, and finally waited for Luo Tian, and before I could ask, he was already gone.

This makes me a little discouraged, does it mean that I am too shy, my mouth is too stupid, I don't know how to express a lot of words, I have been spitting for a long time, and the determination to say it has not been made, and the person who listens has already left impatiently.

Hey, it's a little sad!

"Smack-"

Before I could finish my melancholy, the glass of the window, as if something had smashed over, shattered directly into the ground, and the cold wind outside the window followed the broken hole, only pouring in.

The curtain was a little thick, and it was still agitated, as if it was being pulled by something, and I tried my best to pull him apart, but because I pulled it at the wrong angle, I could only use my efforts in vain.

"Crackle—"

The overhead lamp flickered a few times before it went out completely.

The moonlight outside came through, and I don't know if it was me dazzled or something else, but I saw a person standing behind the curtains.

A very tall and thin person, with a straight waist to the extreme, is still a man.

In this case, the first message that my brain sends to my hands and feet is to quickly go to bed and lie down, cover myself in the quilt and pretend to sleep.

As long as you pretend to be asleep, as long as you are covered in the quilt, any danger and disappearance are all floating clouds.

Then, I thought so, and people did it.

For no reason, his heart was weak and short of breath, desperate, as fast as he could, he groped and lay on the bed, grabbed the quilt, hid his head in the depths, and kept muttering in his heart:

Can't see me! Can't see me! I can't see it!

"What are you doing?"

It turns out that the advice that the brain sometimes gives is simply a joke, and you think that if you hide, you will not be caught, just like hiding your ears and stealing the bell, and it will not affect the people who want to find you.

However, the good thing is that this voice is familiar to me, it is the voice of a blood bat.

"Blood bats?"

I covered my hands under the quilt, froze, and asked in a whisper that I couldn't believe it, "Blood Bat, is that you?" ”

"It's me, I'm back!"

I felt his hand rubbing against my head through the quilt, and his voice was tired and hoarse, "Are you okay?" ”

"I'm alright—"

I believe that the Blood Bat will not harm me, he is a gentle presence for me, and I don't need to be too nervous and wary of him.

So, I leaked my eyes out of the covers.

The lights in the room were back to normal, and the blood bat's face was covered with blood, his long hair was sticking together, and the dark circles under his eyes were thick on his haggard face.

"You-"

When the words came to his mouth, he couldn't say anything.

I really wanted to ask him if he had suffered a lot in the wolf forest, but his appearance had already told me the answer, and I suddenly couldn't say anything about this kind of superfluous verification.

"I miss you so much, I thought I'd never see you again!"

The blood bat hugged me in his arms through the quilt, his body was trembling, and his voice was full of fear, when he hugged me, he couldn't wait to rub me into his bones and blood.

"I'm sorry to make you suffer!"

I patted him on the shoulder, comforting him weakly, and I didn't know if such pale and weak words could make him feel more at ease.

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

The Blood Bat asked me with a sigh, and without waiting for me to answer, he smiled to himself, "You naturally love me, right?" ”

I was silent because I really didn't know how to answer him.