Chapter 38: Crying in the Dark

Tired...... I'm really tired, not only physically exhausted by what I have experienced in a day, but also my heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

My head began to ache again, and I looked at the dark brown wooden ceiling, my brain was blank, and I didn't even have the strength to knead my slightly aching head. Stunned, stunned, I don't know what I'm thinking, I don't know how long I've been stunned like this.

Ay...... What demons and monsters, what beautiful women paint their skins, what does all this have to do with me? After experiencing the sluggishness of a blank brain, I suddenly felt a sense of self-deprecation to myself that I had never felt before.

Sun Yi, Sun Yi, when did you become so willing to get to the bottom of it? Curiosity kills cats, but what if you figure out why? The situation is no longer beyond your control. It seems that the name of my shop should also be changed from "Three Bu Zhai" to "Four Bu Zhai". "Don't look", "Don't listen", "Don't speak", and then add a "don't want to", which is in line with my original character.

After figuring out his position, his heavy thoughts gradually dissipated. Whether it's the Russians, the Chengnan Mujia, or the school captain's battalion, I'm just an object of use for them, that's all. As long as the embankment is not used as cannon fodder, then I don't need to care who will be the victor in this chaotic power struggle.

But only the matter of the "messenger", I am afraid that the situation is really aimed at me, and this point will have to be guarded against in the future. So tomorrow morning, I still have to discuss countermeasures with Jin Buchang first, and at the same time confirm whether he has received the same photo.

After paying attention, the tense nerves began to slowly relax, followed by physical exhaustion and severe pain in the head.

Ay...... I sighed heavily, it was indeed time to rest now, and then slowly closed my eyes, and kept hinting at myself with a voice in my head: there is nothing in the world, and mediocrity disturbs itself......

In the quiet of the night, I fell asleep in the wing room of the Mu family...... But how could I have thought that just as I was calling myself a philistine and preparing to watch from the wall and sweep the snow in front of my door, the chains of fate had already tightly bound me. What I didn't expect was that the gears of fate that pulled this chain of fate had been slowly turning thousands of years ago......

Darkness, without a glimmer of light, it was endless darkness......

Where is this?! How could I be here?! I didn't know what was going on, but there was a lot of darkness in my sight......

No way! What's going on! I moved my lips to ask, but I couldn't make any sounds......

No! It's not just the sound! What's going on! The mouth, eyes, hands and feet, body, all the senses seemed to be out of my control, and I couldn't feel them at all, as if in this endless darkness, only my consciousness was free from it......

What's wrong with me!? What the hell is wrong with me?! If darkness brings only fear from the imagination, then the loss of control over one's own organs in fear will definitely only bring one emotion, and that is despair......

I watched with fear, horror, helplessness, and even despair at the darkness in front of me, what was going on?! Why is this happening?! The chaotic emotions made me unable to think calmly, and the hysterical collapse may appear in the next second......

No way! I can't just be crushed by myself, I have to figure out what happened. I repeated this sentence over and over again in my head, and the constant reminders in my heart hinted that I must be calm and not let my mental defense collapse.

Ponder! Think hard! Divert all your attention to thinking. Gradually, my fear subsided slightly, or my brain was working to stop worrying about the endless darkness in front of me for a while.

What's going on? The previous scene began to slowly come to mind, and I received a letter in the wing room of the Mu family, and the letter contained only a photo of a headless male corpse. Then, I suspect that the "messenger" has already been mixed into the power of the Mu family, and is ready to discuss countermeasures with Jin Buchang tomorrow morning. After making a plan, I fell asleep from exhaustion, and then ......?

Kindness? No more! Could it be that I was taken captive in my sleep in a dark room? No way! I'm a big living person, and I'm taken captive in my sleep? Although I know that I am very sleepy, I can't sleep so well that I don't even notice that I am being taken away.

Wait a minute! My body is also unconscious, is it anesthesia? …… If you think about it this way, it means that someone sneaked into the room in the middle of the night, anesthetized me, and brought me here?

So who exactly is it? And why do you want to do that? The Mu family's guards are extremely tight, how did this person sneak into my room?

it! Suddenly, a creepy thought crossed my mind, could it be the "messenger" who had come to carry out his death notice!

The more I thought about it, the more frightened I became, and the appearance of the headless male corpse in the photo involuntarily appeared in my mind, and a palpitating chill suddenly came, and a deep fear once again occupied my heart.

Could that picture be what I'm about to become? This kind of death, or dead without a corpse, is really terrifying when I think about it, is it really not even a chance to explain......

One terrifying thought after another came to my mind, pushing me to the brink of collapse again. I really don't know what to do, I can't move, I can't shout, I can't see, it's just a kind of despair waiting for death.

Suddenly! A choked woman's cry slowly reached my ears......

it! It really scared me, and then I suddenly realized that I could still hear, so should I be glad that I hadn't lost my hearing? If I can hear it, can I understand it in death? But...... What the hell was she crying about? Strange thoughts pulled me back from the brink of collapse.

I suppressed my fear and listened carefully to the sound of the woman crying in my ears. Although the cry is weak, it contains a kind of desolation and sorrow, giving people a heart-wrenching sadness.

Involuntarily, I was involuntarily infected by the cry coming from the darkness. An indescribable sense of desolation arose, an indescribable pain accompanied by crying, piercing my heart again and again.

The sound of a woman's crying kept coming to my ears, like a sad spell, crushing again and again, separating my spirit. Rendered, mobilized, my sadness.

I forgot the fear, I forgot the horror, I forgot the helplessness, I forgot the despair, and in all my thoughts there was only one sadness that echoed the woman's crying......