Although the joy of the night is like a dream, and they are passers-by when they wake up, Mo Ran is not abusive, if the other party is just a 'serious' young lady, it would be fine, but the sheet gave enough evidence, and he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

If it is a bit self-deceptive to say that he is responsible, not to mention that there is still Anne at home, and even if he can reconcile and solve the relationship between them, what kind of life can he give her?

Anne had suffered with him all the way, and he was doing his best to make her and their lives better, but what about this woman? Will she be willing to suffer with her? Mo Ran didn't know.

And now, even if Mo Ran felt a little guilty and wanted to make up for it, the other party didn't give him a chance at all, let alone any detailed information, and didn't even leave him his name, obviously he didn't think about leaving any room and thoughts with him.

Shaking his head, Mo Ran finally gave up the idea of investigating the surveillance video, there was no point, and the other party had disappeared, and he still lacked the ability to find someone in Alice Island.

"What's wrong?what's wrong?" Jason saw Mo Ran standing still for a long time, and thought something was wrong.

"Nothing, let's go. Mo Ran breathed a sigh of relief and shook his head and replied. This matter is buried and does not need to be mentioned in front of anyone.

Since Mo Ran didn't want to say it, Jason was naturally very sensible not to ask, everyone has their own privacy, and smart people will definitely not be the character to get to the bottom of it, even if he wants to know.

"What are we going to do after dinner?" asked Jason, digressing the subject.

"Take a break, and let Vicky take you around to get acquainted with the environment. Mo Ran frowned and thought about it and said, he was really too tired last night, the high mental tension and the high-intensity exercise of his body made him feel that his body was hollowed out, and he felt a little overdrawn and weak.

No one is necessarily better than him, Mo Ran's endurance is not bad, but after most of the night's tossing, even an iron man can't bear it, he just wants to have a good rest now.

Jason could see that Mo Ran had something on his mind, but he didn't want to ask too much, so he didn't say anything more, and more than a dozen people found a place around to eat some fast food and separated. Jason and the others were taken by Vicky to learn about some of the surrounding buildings and shops, which will help them in the future of their life here, and with a free professional guide, they must familiarize themselves with everything here, and who knows how long they will stay here in the future.

Back in the three-story courtyard they rented, Mo Ran lay on the bed but didn't want to do anything, and he didn't even have the desire to sleep.

Staring blankly at the graffiti on the ceiling, thinking about nothing, doing nothing.

He doesn't remember how long this state lasted.

The godless eyes never focused, scattered everywhere they looked.

I don't know if it's because of last night's madness, Mo Ran felt weak until dinner, and he felt like he had lost his soul for a whole afternoon.

Because he just moved here yesterday, although the pots and pans are all ready, there are few people here who can cook, and the dinner is also a fast food brought back from outside, which he is not used to, and it is better to eat the barbecue on their island, so after only a few bites, he lost his appetite, said hello to them and went back to the room first.

His departure made everyone else a little confused, what was wrong with the chief, why did it look so weird?

They don't understand, even Jason doesn't understand, but don't ask what shouldn't be asked, he has always adhered to this principle very well.

After drinking some water, Mo Ran lay down on the bed, maybe his eyes hadn't been closed much in the afternoon, and now as soon as he lay down, he felt almost all the sleepiness coming to him, and his eyelids were very heavy.

But for a while, he couldn't sleep, his mind was very chaotic, and all kinds of inexplicable strange thoughts appeared in his mind, and he drifted back to his childhood for a while, and maybe the next moment was standing on the top of the clouds and looking down at all living beings, and then he didn't know where he was flying.

Mo Ran has experienced this situation before, but it will only occur when he is seriously injured and comatose or has a severe fever, at that time his mind was blurred, and he couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, but now let alone being injured and unconscious, he didn't even have a little cold and fever, except that his body was weaker, and there was no difference from usual.

In a daze, Mo Ran felt as if he had come to his senses, but he was not sure, he saw himself lying on the bed like a bystander, the lights in the room were not turned on, and the lights outside the window had no effect through the curtains.

The scene in front of me seemed familiar, but when I watched it again, it was replaced by another scene, two naked bodies were entangled in death, the man was sweating like rain but he didn't realize it, and the expression on his face was hideous and terrifying, like a beast that had lost its mind. The woman under her was teary-eyed, but her expression was crying and laughing, but it was impossible to see whether it was uncomfortable or smooth.

In the next scene, it was still the naked body, but the difference was that the woman who was still under him tactfully stabbed him without hesitation, and then entered the heart and came out of the body.

Mo Ran on the bed sat up suddenly, and the cold sweat on his forehead gathered and dripped down the tips of his hair.

I sighed for a long time, it turned out to be a dream, but the dream in a daze was too real, so that people couldn't tell whether it was reality or illusion.

Recalling the dream just now, it has begun to become fragmented and blurry like ice and snow melting.

However, Mo Ran remembered that face, the face that he had been staring at last night.

With his memory, although he will not remember it, there is a strange phenomenon many times, that is, the more he concentrates on it, the easier it is to change his appearance.

It's like a Chinese character, staring at a familiar Chinese character for a while, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you look at it, the more you don't look like it, and in the end, you even feel that it's not a character at all!

This is the habitual thinking of human beings, you will have a vague impression of the same thing unconsciously, and when you encounter it again the next time, you will quickly react, oh, it turns out to be... But it is precisely because of this that when you really unveil it, you will find that it is not the one you remember.

The same is true for looking at people, often the first instinct is to memorize the most important characteristics of the person, which is very important, but when you look closely, it becomes a little unrecognizable.