Chapter 8 [Girl] Columbia

It was getting dark.

Inside, Piero sits on a heavy chair, his fingers tapping on the tabletop.

Ye Feng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and his whole body was a little soaked.

The slightest touch of the supreme power that could destroy everything made him feel terrified and unable to breathe.

It's too strong.

That's what a CEO is all about.

With a wave of his hand, everything in an area of tens of thousands of square meters was wiped out.

The room was silent, and a wisp of evening breeze wrapped in the chill, caressing his body through the window.

The sweat was dry, but the cold was even more than before.

Suddenly, a faint singing voice sounded.

Piero apparently heard the song as well, and paused, tapping his fingers on the table.

His expression was a little solemn, but it quickly dissipated.

"Go back, don't look too much."

"God, it's getting dark." He added.

Ye Feng was stunned, and for some reason, the singing in his ears became louder and louder.

"Yes."

He collected his mood and pushed open the heavy door.

Without the protection of the door, the cold singing became more and more presumptuous, and the whole palace was shrouded in voices.

Grievances, incomprehension, resentment... and despair.

The clammy liquid rolled down his cheeks, and he subconsciously reached out and touched it.

He cried.

A tear fell.

Ye Feng looked at the teardrops on his fingertips with a solemn expression.

He knew what it was all about.

【Maiden】Columbia.

The third seat of the Fatui.

The song was fluttering, and unconsciously, he subconsciously followed the source of the song.

There was a bit of confusion in my thoughts.

Ye Feng covered his head and took a mechanical step, and when he came to his senses, he had already come to a half-hidden door.

The door didn't close, revealing a crack.

Bursts of singing came from within.

He was sure that the other party was inside.

After a moment's hesitation, he opened the hidden door.

It may not be an accident that he appears here, and the other party should want to find him.

His consciousness had lost his usual composure, and he had completely forgotten what Piero had told him.

Push open the door, and there is an entrance.

And deeper, the singing voice is gradually amplified with a hint of urgency.

Politely closing the door, I walked in lightly, and I saw a living room, with a huge wardrobe sitting next to it, which was full of all kinds of clothes.

It seems that any girl loves beautiful clothes, even executives.

He smiled inwardly.

The singing is still amplifying.

The girl is not here.

There is also a room in the depths.

He looked at the dark door in the distance and crept closer.

Swallowed quietly.

He always felt like a thief with a weak heart.

There is an inexplicable sense of disobedience.

Shook his head lightly and smiled, didn't the other party invite him here, why should he be nervous?

He stood in front of the dark door, his hand already on the doorknob.

With a slight push and a slight twist of the handle, the scene in the room was exposed to his eyes.

Suddenly, the scalp tingled, and a chill rushed from the back to the heavenly spirit cover.

He suddenly realized how he came here, and was the other party really inviting him?

Just by that singing?

He hesitated.

What's wrong with me, I was attracted by the singing, and I narcissistically thought that the other party was inviting me.

This is not a good way to behave.

He chuckled softly, inexplicably relieved.

The clenched doorknob also quietly loosened.

At this moment, there was an inexplicable touch behind him, and through the flickering light, a swimming shadow was standing behind him at this time, slowly approaching him.

The shadow stood completely on its feet, stopping behind him.

Ye Feng paused and turned his head a little nervously.

Breathe a sigh of relief.

There is nothing behind it.

Back again.

His palms were covered with cold sweat.

He took a few steps back in succession, and subconsciously summoned a blue holy mist to envelop himself.

Only then did he dare to take a closer look at the scene in front of him.

It was a blue air mass object that was floating up and down in front of him.

"What is this?"

Ye Feng frowned.

Faeries?

It was a word that popped into his head.

Remembering the usefulness of the fairy, he reached out and touched it.

Sure enough, the blue elf was directly submerged into the dark door under the touch, and seemed to guide him forward.

“...”

"Fools go."

Consciousness gradually returned, and he realized that his actions were inappropriate.

It seems that I have unknowingly broken into this guy's house.

Gotta get out of here before she notices.

The tempers of these executives are more and more eccentric, and who knows what the other party will do.

Slipped away.

He made up his mind and quietly stepped back.

Feet on the soft carpet without making a sound.

The cold singing came intermittently from inside the door.

His eyes remained fixed on the closed black door.

Suddenly, his pupils shrank.

The blue fairy that had not entered the door before actually came out of the door again.

As far as he knew, fairies generally don't act on their own, unless someone is behind them.

The black doorknob turned slowly, and the poignant singing stopped unconsciously.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Ye Feng's forehead.

Is it coming out?

How to explain to her why I'm here.

"Girl, your door is not closed, I will come in and help you close it?"

Or "your carpet is beautiful, I want to see what it is made of." ”

That's right.

I can't explain it.

Thinking of Piero's terrifying strength, Ye Feng swallowed his saliva, and at the last moment, his eyes glanced at the huge wardrobe on the side.

Through the gap between his clothes, he saw a pair of delicate calves.

The woman wears a pair of slippers with a cat on her feet.

In the wardrobe, an inexplicable fragrance came, Ye Feng held his breath, and there was some regret in his expression.

When it was approaching, he panicked shamefully.

Piero's shock to him was too strong, he had never imagined that humans could burst out with such terrifying power before.

And as a girl in the third seat, her strength is also mysterious.

Even Tartaglia has commented that her strength is unfathomable and that she is a person who is unwilling to fight.

In case one of the other party gets angry and gives himself a blow on the spot, who will he go to reason with.

The girl's delicate little legs strolled through the living room, stopping in front of the closet impartially.

Ten seconds.

Thirty seconds.

The other party's figure did not move at all, and it stopped there.

Ye Feng held his breath and gritted his teeth fiercely.

Damn, everyone is also an executive, so what's there to be afraid of.

It's a big deal, just apologize sincerely.

He was just about to lift the hanging clothes and have a showdown.

Suddenly, the calves moved.

The girl opened her voice again, and the cold singing voice became farther and farther away.

Call.

Ye Feng gasped.

He cautiously opened a gap, and looked out.

She's gone.

"It's a shame."

Ye Feng's old face turned red and stood up.

His gaze noticed the fairy in the air.

It was parked in front of the closet.

No wonder the girl stopped here for so long.

Silently relieved, he thought he had been discovered.

Listening to it with a prickly ear, the cold, poignant singing voice wafted through the room.

The girl's figure walked towards the dark door and slammed the door shut.

Crunch~

Soon, however, a shrill voice rang out, and the door opened again.

Ye Feng was shocked.

The dark door is on the right.

And the voice he heard was on the left, which was where the gate was.

Has anyone come in again?

The man walked into the room with a gentle step.

And on her feet, she is also wearing the pair of cat-patterned slippers.

Inside the dark door, the soft singing continued.

Two teenage girls?

Ye Feng's scalp was a little numb.

If this newcomer is a girl, then who is this person who has been singing?

On the side, the soft touch came again.

The blue fairy somehow burrowed into the closet and came to his side.

A cool air was blowing around his neck.

Ye Feng's body stiffened.

Faeries do not act on their own.

He cautiously looked behind him.

Inside the dark door, the singing stopped again.

A feminine song sounded from behind him, as if it were right next to his ears.