Chapter 107: Quick, Quick, Look at Me Again!
What Zhao Zhu saw was not a corpse, but a woman sitting on the bed, wearing a red bride's hijab, as if she was about to get married, surrounded by red candles, filled with a festive atmosphere, but how could there be a little daughter-in-law waiting to be married here?
Where is this?
Great Summer Underground Palace!
It's even equivalent to a very pompous tomb, and the wedding is held in the tomb, it seems, it really reveals a weird and cold energy.
When Zhao Zhu came in, he didn't deliberately shield his breath, nor did he block the sound, and when he forcibly competed with this pagoda before, the momentum that was drawn was not small, how could this bride not feel it?
"Hey." Zhao Zhu shouted, "Are you alive now?" ”
Zhao Zhu remembered that when he saw this female corpse for the first time, the female corpse was lying on the bed, motionless, but there was a feeling of belonging to a living person, at that time he was pressed here by the skeleton soldiers who were forced to come over, and then walked out with the female corpse, which was considered a female corpse to save himself, so Zhao Zhu also gave his sleeping bag to the female corpse, and in front of the female corpse, he lit three cigarettes, which was regarded as three incense sticks to express his heart.
However, now this female corpse is obviously different from what I saw at that time, completely different.
At this time, Zhao Zhu already believed that the task world he entered should be earlier than the last time he entered this task world in terms of time flow, as for how much earlier, Zhao Zhu did not know.
The group owner has the ability to change the time flow rate in a mission world, which has been clearly demonstrated in the mission world of "Death Apartment", when Zhao Zhu was in a critical moment, Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping appeared in time to save the scene, and the two mission worlds reached a common connection, and the docking of time flow speed was also designed by the group leader. Zhao Zhu didn't believe that it was really just the last moment when his two brothers arrived, in the mission world, there is no absolute luck, there is just the will of the group leader.
So, if you continue to walk in at this time, can you still meet Xia Wei who has not been wiped out by the group leader? That was the last king of Great Xia who was, no, the last king of Great Xia who would teach him the secret of the Imperial Spirit in the future?
"When is the groom coming to pick you up?" Zhao Zhu saw that the other party did not react, and asked again. The mentality, after all, is different, Zhao Zhu, who entered this task world with his current strength, does have a kind of detachment in terms of mentality.
"Don't you think everything here is familiar to you?" The woman with the bride's hijab spoke quietly, her voice beautiful. With a crispness and ethereal.
Environment, familiar?
Zhao Zhu looked around, before, he didn't care about the details around him. But after looking at it more closely, suddenly, a thunderclap appeared in his mind, and a look of disbelief appeared on the whole person's face.
"If it's not clear at all. We could, and then moved to the ground floor. ”
"Buzz!"
The layout of the ninth floor disappears completely, appearing on the ground floor.
Zhao Zhu's breathing began to get thicker and thicker. His eyes began to turn red.
"Isn't that enough? Again. ”
There was a crisp sound, and red bead curtains hung down from the inside of the ninth layer of railings.
"Go on!" The woman continued.
Vermilion square tables appeared in the originally empty place on the ground floor, and in front of Zhao Zhu was a table.
"Sit." The woman said.
Zhao Zhu was a little wooden, a little frightened, and even, with a little fear, this was completely different from his calm and detached mentality before, he had thought about her, there was a secret, there was a body that could not help himself, there were various other reasons, but he never thought that things were actually turning into such an extreme.
This extreme means a terrible deception!
A deception who completely treats himself like a fool!
"No, it can't be."
Zhao Zhu muttered.
"You're attacking me with your mental power, it's not true, you can peek into my heart!" Zhao Zhu roared almost like a beast.
"Hehe, peeking into your heart? Now you, so powerful and terrifying, the true Buddha protects the body, the spiritual fire is entangled, the moon wheel purifies the heart, and the green snake shelters, how much ability do I have to peek into your heart? ”
The woman continued, shaking her head at the same time, the red hijab did not fall, but it had floated away a little, revealing a part of her beautiful face.
"There's wine."
On the vermilion square table, a few dishes and a pot of water and wine appeared.
It's the same, it's exactly the same, it's really exactly the same!
Zhao Zhu shouted in his heart, and at this time, his heart seemed to be stirring up a stormy wave, and the whole person even began to tremble uncontrollably.
"The music of the silk and bamboo orchestra."
The woman clapped her hands, and the sound of light music immediately rose around her, classical, cheerful, and not the slightest solemnity.
Zhao Zhu held his head in his hands, kept panting, taking deep breaths, and his chest rose and fell one after another.
The woman blew her red hijab, then got up, walked to the center of the middle stage, and began to dance, and at the same time, sang a little song, melodious and charming.
The same feeling,
The same arrangement,
The same vibe,
Zhao Zhu clenched his teeth, his face hideous.
After a song, the woman covered her face with a light veil, walked down slowly, and said softly:
"Don't you wonder why your middle school girlfriend created a dream like this when she turned into a hosta? A girl who has received modern education, a girl who has grown up in a highly civilized society since childhood, no matter how much she has experienced, it is impossible to dream of such a classical situation, right?
Dreams are voiced by the heart, and dreams are a true portrayal of their own eyes.
You really haven't been weird, have you? ”
"Shut up for me." Zhao Zhu roared, all around, the qi waves were rolling, obviously, Zhao Zhu had lost control of his emotions to the point that he couldn't control his qi at the beginning.
The woman's body trembled, as if she was caught off guard by Zhao Zhu's qi, but she still had a sad smile on the corner of her mouth:
"I'll just, say one more word, okay?"
After that, without waiting for Zhao Zhu to respond, the woman lay sideways on Zhao Zhu's lap, put her hands on Zhao Zhu's neck, and with a poignant smile, she said in a hurried and comforting tone:
"Cast, I finally remember who I am, I finally know who I am, come ...... Fast...... Take a quick look at me...... Take a look at what I really look like...... I'm leaving...... Fast...... Look at my ......."
"Ahh!!!!!h
Zhao Zhu roared in the sky, and two lines of blood and tears dripped from the corners of his eyes.
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The number of words in this chapter is a bit small, because the dragon thinks it is most appropriate to break the chapter here, and then, the dragon asks you, are you afraid that an author who has no outline can fill in such a hole when he writes three million words!! The dragons are afraid of the dragons themselves...... (To be continued.) )