When I thought of the young woman who covered me with a quilt, I felt an urge in my heart, who was that woman? Why are you still watching me shed tears?

Unconsciously touched his cheeks, and even wished to touch the teardrops, but there was nothing on his cheeks!

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly remembered a woman in my dream, the last time she said to me in a dream for a thousand years, is it just for me to see your back? This time in the dream she covered me with a quilt, it must not be wrong, it must be her!

I want to know who she is and what kind of relationship I have with her? Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt and rushed out of the wooden house, looking around for the young woman. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dream just now is not too long from this moment, I believe it will not go too far, but I looked for it within a hundred meters of the wooden house but did not find any trace of the young woman, and then I thought that I could not find her, because these two encounters were in dreams, or she would only appear in my dreams.

The night was still there, and the moon and stars in the sky were still shining desperately, as if the stage in the sky was running out of time for them.

Before dawn, he turned back to the wooden house and covered it with a quilt, and put on his backpack to dream about a young woman again, but he didn't dream anything and fell asleep quietly.

When I woke up, the chirping of birds outside the wooden house was incessant, and I did not feel noisy, but it seemed very pleasant, which was a beautiful note of nature, and the cracks in the wooden house reflected the pleasant sunlight, different thicknesses, layers, and not intertwined, perhaps this would be the strings of nature.

Lifted the quilt and turned over and got off the bed, the candle was only the height of the thumb, the heart of the candle was still burning quietly, it seemed that it was completing its mission, but it was out of place at this time, and only at night, its mission would be more valuable.

I blew out the candles, looked back at the quilt and backpack on the bed board, the candle can be packed in the backpack, but how can the quilt fit into the backpack? Somewhat difficult!

When I came to the bed, I folded the quilt carefully, trying to reduce its volume as much as possible, and found that the backpack could hold it after folding, and poured out the compressed biscuits left in the backpack to put the quilt that could not be smaller into it. The compressed biscuits were stuffed and squeezed in, and the candle the size of a thumb was left in a pocket to put it down.

Where should I go when I leave the cabin with my backpack on my back? I'm afraid that the only way to go back to Bangor County is to look for the team, to find Luo Dong and the others, not reluctantly, but the clothes they are wearing or the clothes of cultists, how can they appear in Bangor County!

Breathing in the fresh air in the early morning, stepping on the dew from the grass all the way, the feet are slightly slippery, and it is not suitable to run fast, so I set off in the direction of Bangor County.

Going around and around, I entered the alley, and looked for clothes hanging in the courtyard from house to house on the wall, and finally found a family with undried clothes hanging in the courtyard after unremitting efforts.

It's just that the main entrance is open, so how can it be easy to go in and get dressed! Just by chance if you jump in and just come out of the main entrance! How do I explain this? Maybe I don't need to explain anything, but when I saw my dress and gun, I was already scared and ran into the house!

No matter what, you can't always wear this black robe, it's too eye-catching, too ostentatious, and you have to change into ordinary clothes.

Seeing a suitable white shirt and black pants, he climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard with both hands, rushed over, took off his shirt and pants directly into his arms, and ran towards the wall he had just turned over.

When he jumped on the wall, he suddenly heard a woman's voice in the courtyard shouting, "Who? Who are you? Yes! Thief! ”

Jumping off the wall decisively, the door inside the courtyard opened suddenly, and it was still the woman's crisp and loud voice that sounded loudly again: "Catch the thief!" Catch the thief! ……”

The woman's shout soon caused a commotion in the neighborhood, and they all opened the doors and came out to meet the woman's voice, which was the mouth of the alley I had just run out.

At this time, I was in another alley, I quickly took off my black robe, and quickly put on a still damp shirt and pants, maybe I didn't dry it yesterday, and I took it out to dry it again when I got up in the morning.

Three times five divided by two, dressed neatly, threw the black robe here, picked up the backpack and walked towards the depths of the alley, far away from the sound of shouting, and gradually the roots of the ears were clean.

Coming to the streets of Bangor County again, perhaps because it was dark a few days ago, there were many laughing crowds at this time, which was a great contrast with the empty alleys of the night.

What I don't understand is that there shouldn't be melancholy or sorrow on the faces of the people who are still under the influence of rampant cultists.

There were a lot of vendors on the street, and I chose a stall at random, so I pretended to squat on the ground and pick up beautiful and delicious pears, and chatted casually, "Boss, how do you sell this pear?" ”

The boss has a smiling face at everyone, and when the boss sees me, his face gradually stiffens, and he wonders what happened to this boss? The gun was already hidden between my backpack and my back, could it ......

Immediately looked back, sure enough, he found that the muzzle of the gun was still exposed, seeing this, he smiled bitterly, and hurriedly turned around and said to the boss with a smile: "Boss, don't get me wrong, I'm a good person, I just want to inquire about ......"

Before he could finish speaking, the boss was already shouting "Help!" When he shouted, many eyes on the street looked at me, and I had to stand up and look around.

At this moment, all the people who have seen it are unknown people, and they probably want to know the reason, why did the boss shout for help? But most people will have the heart that more things are better than less things and will not go forward, just look at it like this. I thought I could be glad for their performance, but there were still good people coming. I am afraid that there are people with good deeds, once one person picks the head, then there will be many people who love to watch the excitement to follow.

I was already the target of public criticism, surrounded by many people, and the first to pick the head was a middle-aged man with a thick beard, and when he approached, he said to me unceremoniously: "Outsider from the backpack, what did you just do to him?"

He politely explained that he didn't do anything, in fact, I also want to know why he shouted for help, so why don't you ask him.

As he was talking, someone else interjected and said look at his back, he has a gun behind his back, run!

There was really no way to hide the muzzle of the gun, otherwise there would not be such a scene, and many people around heard it, and at this moment I was like a plague god, and most of them fled separately.

Is it really that scary? I didn't point a gun at them, how could they be afraid of being like this! Isn't it because the cult members have indiscriminately killed innocent people, and the shadow that exists in people's hearts lingers?