But this discovery may not make me completely lose my cool and lose my bearings, all because of the woman in front of me.

I never thought I was going to be a lucky protagonist, and I never thought that I had to meet some kind person to help me in a place like this.

So, this woman appeared inexplicably, and then told me this, there must be a purpose, I believe in the beauty of the world, and I also believe in the reality of the world.

This is not a shameful thing to do, after all, from another point of view, equality and exchange for what each needs is the basis on which all relationships are built.

This thought calmed my nervous heart, stretched my muscles against the big rock for a while, and then asked in a relaxed tone, "What do you need?" ”

The woman looked at me with interest, and then said, "I thought that the person who went to be struck by lightning always had a short circuit in his brain, but I didn't expect that he was not an impulsive person, interesting." ”

"Actually, you don't have to praise me, I'm either very deep, or I'm impulsive like a stupid X, isn't it too boring to live on the simple side??" I said lazily.

"Hehe, interesting, I don't think I'm so resistant to you anymore." When the woman said this, the eyes that looked at me were really no longer deliberately bewitching, but had become a little clearer, although I didn't know what that meant by that clarity.

"You just treat me as a human being, and you have to have some pursuits. Ignore the reason for my impulsiveness, you will be willing to help me, right? I narrowed my eyes slightly, I didn't want to talk to her about boring things, and brought the topic back.

"Also, whatever reason you say, it's hard for me to imagine that your pursuit is to be struck by lightning. Also, don't squint your eyes and be handsome, the appearance of your scars all over your body is really not suitable. "The woman finally stopped leaning against the tree and walked towards me.

"The scar will heal soon, but no matter what kind of woman has the right to love beauty, and no matter what kind of man has the right to be handsome, right?" Seeing her walking towards me, my whole body tensed inexplicably, in fact, my intuition told me that this woman was not simple, and even a little dangerous, but I had actually established a fragile cooperative relationship with her in conversation, and I couldn't act rashly.

She stopped only about thirty centimeters away from me, her fluttering hair swept across my cheeks and her breath on my face.

This is a very uncomfortable distance, because people are afraid of loneliness, so they will build a society and act as a large environment for living in groups. However, uneasiness is a human instinct, no matter who has it, so they often resist others getting too close to themselves.

One meter is a safe distance, and it is also just the right distance, this woman is so close to me, I will naturally resist instinctively.

But she didn't seem to care, and let me stiffen my body, but deliberately, whispered in my ear: "Yes, the scar will heal soon, because God is a paranoid and perverted fellow, and he will not allow the existence of flaws if necessary." But it's hard for me to get used to you, you know? ”

Naturally, I didn't understand, and I looked at her like a short-circuited brain.

She wouldn't explain it to me, her soft and boneless hand swept across my chest like a slow stream of water, and then I felt something she put into my shirt, and she didn't distance herself from me, but continued to whisper in my ear: "It's hard to remember my steps just now, right?" Actually, there is an easier way. ”

"Hmm" I was speechless, or in the face of such a woman, my breath tickled in my ears, and I felt very strange and very uneasy.

But she thought I was boring, and soon her cheeks returned to coldness, and she quickly distanced herself from me.

"What do you need me to do?" At this time, I had already taken out from my clothes what she had just stuffed in, and it turned out to be a drawing, on which everything in this large courtyard was drawn very precisely, and a road was marked with a conspicuous red line in the middle, and there were small letters on the side of the road to explain it in detail.

For example, how to go on this road, where to move a few steps to the left, or a few steps to the right to get something like this, I am naturally ecstatic, I have no time, but I inexplicably hold a hole card in my hand.

At this time, the woman did not speak, but tied her hair very neatly, took out a small bottle of wine from a small leather bag full of ancient style hanging with her, took a big sip to herself, and then exhaled a long breath, and said: "It seems that it is a difficult thing to adapt to you, so difficult that I am willing to take the risk to help you." ”

I don't understand what this means? I could only look at her strangely.

She didn't want to explain at all, but just looked at me and said cheerfully, "God has invested a lot in you, and your injuries can be delayed for up to seven days." I've given you the 'key' to break free from the cage, or I'll be able to help you later. And the only thing you have to do is to destroy God's plan with all your might. ”

"For example?" I raised my eyebrows.

"For example, he actually took your yang body, but it was just to take your child's life, you don't let him succeed." The woman drank the small bottle in three or two sips, and then began to turn away.

"Actually, I really want to know why you are doing everything you can to make me sabotage this? And why me? "To say that I have no curiosity is absolutely false.

"Two reasons, first, can only be you. Second, it's not easy to make God angry, like an old guy two years ago. As for the reason, it is simpler, I follow him faithfully, and he follows death. But he is my follower, how can I let him die? With that, the woman's pace became extremely fast again, much faster than when she had approached me before.

Two years ago, old guy? Could it be my master, my throat moved, and I couldn't help but want to ask about my master's news, but she had already gone away.

Forget it, I sighed a little decadently, she said or will help me, ask next time? And, I should be thankful to fate for allowing me to see such a turnaround.

I clenched the blueprint in my hand, which was so precious to me that I had to memorize and destroy it.

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I only have seven days left, but I still come to the courtyard every night, if not for anything else, but for this 'escape' road.

I still have a meeting with that woman, it's like in the next game of Go, she and I have already started to lay out, but whether we are devoured or the other party devours us, we always have to know after the chess pieces are entangled and collided

Beginning on the penultimate day, God began to come every day, not just once, sometimes even two or three times.

Since then, the scabs on my body have begun to fall off a lot, and I can be very uncomfortable to see when I take off my clothes every day, and I am recovering quickly from the aging blood shells on my clothes, but I am calm on the surface, but my heart has actually been anxious to a critical point.

I seemed to know something, everything that the woman had told me, about my master, about my elders.

But I had to bear with it, because the posture of the two sides had already been set, but the time for hand-to-hand combat was far from coming, not to mention that for fear that I would be more anxious, the woman did not say in detail.

What else do I have to endure, what do I have to endure? That was the gaze of God.

He was becoming more and more unable to restrain himself, and he came to this room, and many times he just sat in the highest position in this room, looking at me silently, as if he was looking at his carefully carved work of art with satisfaction, and as if he was admiring another self.

He no longer needs to hide his greed, in this world, he may feel that he is the real master, there is no need to hide any of his feelings.

However, it is not a pleasant thing for me to be appreciated as a big fish on a board, the most successful prey, and I need to relieve my psychological pressure.

The way to do this is that whenever I can meet that woman on the night, I will ask her for a small bottle of the kind of wine she used to drink.

The entrance is very light, sweet, the explosion is in the throat, but the return breath is a small bottle that rushes to the whole brain is enough to make people feel drunk, she said that this is called a fairy pour.

"Tomorrow, the last night you and I meet, I will tell you what you want to know." When she said this, she handed me two bottles of fairy pour.

Tomorrow? I unscrewed the lid and couldn't wait to take a sip, the spirit I needed to make me forget the god's gaze and the opening to come

I think I remember every day, it's like tomorrow is the seventh day, and God doesn't wait for the day after tomorrow.