As soon as he woke up, Saza only felt that the throbbing in his heart had not yet faded, and his back was still numb from fear, and the only sound he could hear in his quiet small room was the "thump" sound of his heart pounding against his chest. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

For the first time, he felt that the dream was so real, and that he could remember a dream so clearly, as if it were a real fact that had just happened. Maybe it's because it's too real, and when he wakes up, he doesn't feel sleepy.

I couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when I rolled on the wooden bed, but it wasn't because of any unusual pain, but because of the sticky feeling on my skin. Only then did he remember that he had been in the wasteland for a few days, and when he came back, he fell asleep without bothering to clean up.

At this moment, the sleepiness was gone, and the resistance to the dirt and the empty hunger in his stomach made him struggle to sit up. It was only when he got up that he felt the feeling of tiredness coming from his body, and every part seemed to be sore from head to foot. But I don't know if it's because of the fatigue caused by sleepless days and nights for a few days, or because of ...... The dream just now. In the dream, I did run for a while, and I ...... from the third floor

Saza stopped his thoughts abruptly, it was a bit frightening to think like this, and he didn't get up to scare himself. After getting out of bed, as soon as he landed, he pushed open the window in his hand, which was rarely opened. Usually, no matter how dull the air in the room is, he won't open the window, probably just because he is used to staying in a closed room to rest.

But today, for no reason, or maybe it was caused by those thoughts just now, he just wanted to open the window, look outside, and breathe in the fresher air outside the window.

The window opened, and he couldn't help but be a little stunned. It's been a long night's sleep, and it's late at night when I wake up. Looking at the thick night outside the window, no matter what, it should be after eleven o'clock at night. I hope it's not eleven o'clock the next night. He couldn't help but tease himself.

But no matter how late the night was, it couldn't stop him from going out of the room.

Walking out of the room, it was pitch black, and Lola and Sean were already asleep, and he lightly turned on the energy light and walked to the kitchen. Speaking of which, energy lamps seem to be the only thing in the family that they have in the same way as the wealthy.

'Where can you go to find food in the middle of the night?' Saza was just about to worry when he saw a conspicuous pot on the dining table.

When he approached, he opened the pot and saw that there was a large pot of stew he liked, and then he looked at the table with all the bowls and spoons.

Saza only felt a warmth in his heart. Perhaps it was with this warmth that he directly scooped up the stew and ate it. Not even willing to spend a few minutes heating up. "I'm not very particular about food, clothing, housing and transportation. That's how he always explained his laziness.

After a full meal, I took a pleasant bath and finally returned to my room again. Saza sat at the end of the bed, staring out the window at the night sky. Reaching out to scratch his face, a cool object rubbed against his cheek, attracting his attention. It is the ring on the tail finger of the right hand.

'This ring ......' saw it, and the good mood of eating and bathing just now was most of it dispelled. Involuntarily, he thought of the small village he saw in the wasteland. At that time, because of the dissuasion of the strange man, he did not enter the village.

Although he still felt that the dissuasion was very correct, but now a thought came to his mind: 'Maybe ......' just thought of this, and he immediately dismissed it. "Big brother, I just went home and slept somewhere!" he reminded himself in a loud voice in the room where there was only one person. It's as if this really convinces my nature.

Looking out the window at the starry sky, Saza was stunned again......

Seven Street, Wolves and Wild Roses

Gary walked into the room with a drink in each hand. There was a faint fragrance in the room, and I couldn't tell if it was the smell of books or the smell of women coming from the desk. The glowing energy lamps were still shining brightly, so it looked like it was no different from daytime, but in fact, it was already twelve o'clock at night.

"Little Beauty, it's getting late, maybe you should think about going to bed. He said to the busy back at his desk, "Believe me, it's just a meaningless pattern, and I suggest you stop thinking about it." ”

And Fanny, who was flipping through the books, didn't even look back: "I don't sleep in the same bed with you, so you don't have to care about my sleep." Do you want to sleep with me?" she provoked.

"If you insist. Gary looked receptive.

"Get out!" his attitude unsurprisingly provoked an angry rebuke.

But he didn't hold back at all, didn't even change his steps, and walked slowly towards the desk. Truth be told, he's used to the girl. "By the way, there's one more thing I want to tell you, about you being hunted down, you can put it aside now. As long as you don't go back to Neville, you should be fine. Those people are busy right now. He couldn't help but smile when he said this.

Hearing this, Fanny turned her head and looked at Gary with her eyes cut: "Are you giving me an eviction order?"

Gary, who was calm just now, looked a little hasty in the face of her appearance: "Not really, I just think this should be good news worth telling you, at least you don't have to hide like now." Isn't it?" he habitually raised the drink in his hand and took a sip.

"That's my Burning Fruit juice you're drinking!" Fanny reminded in an instant, but it was too late, so she took the matcha milk and drank it, "I want to go out in the sun too, but before I can do that, I'll have to get it done!" She held up a piece of paper with a very intricate figure drawn on it made up of slightly misty magic patterns.

Before Gary could connect, she turned back to the bottom of her life. She's still the same as before, so tough. But maybe this is the reason why she was able to master the magic array so quickly and well, he couldn't help but sigh secretly. In this study, she even showed that she cherished the resources here more than he, the true owner.

Knowing that he couldn't convince her, Gary didn't bother anymore and quietly exited the room.

Fanny, however, didn't pay any attention to this, and suddenly wanted to say something, only to find that the other party had already left. So she could only use a sip of matcha milk to flush the words back into her stomach, and then continue to decipher the pattern herself.

When she first hid here, she was driven crazy by boredom, and out of boredom, she went into Gary's study. Originally, she thought that she might never want to devote herself to these old books again in her life, but this time she had no choice.

At first, the books were as dry and tasteless as a pile of air-dried bread. It wasn't until she discovered the book that basically hid the rules, and the patterns hidden in each of them, and finally combined them to form this wonderful magic pattern combination diagram today. It must have hidden some secrets, at least as she believed so, no matter how much cool things Gary's idiot said.

'Pretty good tonight!' she thought to herself.

It was destined to be another sleepless night.

Tinghai Town, a civilian house in the eastern district

Franks, who was naked, leaned against the head of the bed, poured himself glass after glass, and finally simply took the whole bottle of wine and drank it with his head up. But until the empty bottle was resting on the ground with a crisp sound, his mind felt the effect of alcohol in the slightest. 'Is the alcohol dead tonight?' or is it a good thing for that guy to keep alcohol away again?' he cursed inwardly.

But in fact, this time he wronged the wine merchant and the alcohol, they are all genuine.

The crunch of the bottle startled Beth, who was curling up beside Franks, and she slowly opened her eyes, and then snuggled up to her sweetheart's body, revealing her white shoulders. is different from before, after no heavy makeup, she has more pity for her softness. If it's not a wine girl, this is the color she should have. "Can't sleep?" she asked.

"Hmm. With a deep groan, Franks took the beauty and rubbed his thumb against the smooth skin, but said nothing.

"Is he back? did you see him?" asked Beth.

And there was only silence in response to her.

"Have you decided? Why don't you ......?" she was halfway through her words, when her lips and teeth were suddenly gagged by another large mouth, and then she felt the wild intrusion of the other between her lips and teeth.

"Don't think so much," said Frank as he stared deeply into her eyes as he gasped after a long kiss, "believe me, I said, everything will be fine." ”

As if melted by her lover's domineering gentleness, Beth let go of all her thoughts, nodded slightly, and then let the other party cover her body.

In the simple, even simple house, there was a natural sound that did not match it at all. They whirled around and finally disappeared into the soft night.

Everything seemed so soft, but in fact, the decision was made at this time.

Acanthus Fighting School, Infirmary

"Mentor, I'm ready. These were the first words Monchi said when he woke up after a full day's sleep. What he meant was that he was about to begin to comprehend the combat technique, although the original combat skill stone already belonged to him, but he believed that he had to explain to Ma Ken, who had been guarding him all the time.

Although he admits that this place is many times better than his own broken house, he still wants to go home early. Maybe it's because he hasn't figured out how to face his mentor yet, after all, Lori is the one who slashed him.

After thinking about it in a daze, Ma Ken suddenly stepped in front of him with an arrow and snatched away the original combat technique.

"Mentor, what are you?" asked Monchi in surprise.

"You're not ready, my mission is to train the strong, not waste resources. Macen's reply was blunt.

With his head down, Monchi didn't know how to answer. Suddenly, Marken threw something at his side.

"Clench your fists. "Just listen to the instructor.

Looking down, it was a brand new fist blade, and a little look at the production of the fist blade knew that it was several times better than the fist blade issued by the school. The materials, the workmanship, and the blade-shaped design, they're definitely worth the price of a gold coin or more.

Meng Qi picked up the blade of his fist according to his mentor's words, but he still hesitated: "Mentor, this ......"

"This is my gift to you for the trial, try it. Marken said.

Saying this, Monchi didn't refuse anything anymore, and rushed towards the mentor with his fist.

After a few encounters, a burst of brilliance flashed in Macken's eyes, and a rare smile appeared: "It's not easy to be qualified here!"

For them, there is no doubt that this night does not require sleep.