Hearing Lu Mingfei's soothing snoring, Xia Mi and Chu Zihang both knew that this extremely weak boy was really asleep.

The two of them were silent, and the whole room became quiet.

Chu Zihang gestured to Xia Mi, he first pointed to the guide Mingfei, saying that he was guarding the side, always paying attention to the other party's injuries and needs.

Then he pointed to Natsumi and other places, and then put his index finger to his lips, indicating that you can arrange it yourself, but don't make a sound.

"Hmm."

Xia Mi nodded obediently, and then pointed to a book next to the bed, indicating that he could just read the book.

Chu Zihang glanced at it, it turned out to be this "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

Xia Mi took the book, crept to the corner like a kitten, tilted his head and smiled silently at Chu Zihang, and then opened the martial arts novel and read it with relish.

Before Chu Zihang sat on the bed, Xia Mi was attracted by the content of the book, and suddenly laughed, and then immediately reacted and hurriedly covered his mouth.

Chu Zihang's eyes were fierce warnings, and the latter immediately put up a military salute of unknown countries, and his beautiful eyes also showed a smile.

Xia Mi did not make a sound in the future, and just in case, the girl didn't know where to find a white scarf, and directly covered all the eyes below, looking like a masked woman, just looking at the half-hidden and half-hidden beautiful face, there was a sense of shock.

But just looking at the face, under the face, Xia Mi leaned against the wall, one leg crossed on the other, and even trembled with a very soul, Chu Zihang thought to himself What kind of amazing woman is this, isn't it just a small fan......

Just when Chu Zihang looked over, Xia Mi suddenly glanced at Chu Zihang like a ghost, and the latter hurriedly turned his head inexplicably.

After a while, I found that Xia Mi was reading the novel with relish again.

Outside the window, the rain was cold and biting, but the house was full of warmth.

At this time, Chu Zihang carefully looked at this small room.

It looks like a place like a power distribution room, because the electrical equipment was removed after the circuit was renovated, and such a west-facing house was vacated, just one, not big, and there was no bathroom.

A bed was placed in the middle of the room, half of the blue sheet was torn, and the other half was still wrapped around Lu Mingfei, wrapping the other party like a blue rice dumpling. An old-fashioned chest of drawers is placed in the corner, and on the other side is a gas stove and a one-meter-high gas tank.

Many elderly people have a lot of inconvenience because they live here, because there is no elevator, gas is the most troublesome one, and they need to make great efforts to carry it layer by floor. But Chu Zihang knew that a "weak woman" like Xia Mi should be the kind who walks like flying with a can in her hand.

There is also an old-fashioned double-door refrigerator in the house, the door is ajar, the inside is pitch black, obviously there is no electricity, it exudes a strange smell, and a box of tofu inside is hairy, but I don't know if it can be made into tofu.

All the furniture is here, simple and old, it looks more like the old age of a retired uncle, and this uncle also likes to watch "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

But there is a huge poster of "One Piece" on the wall, and on the island of Sayetin under the blue sky and white clouds, the Golden Merry is fully present, and the words "Reunion!" are written next to it. Chambord Islands! Huge words.

Everyone on the poster was smiling, as if they were welcoming that bright reunion.

Directly opposite the door is a huge floor-to-ceiling window, outside the window rain falling wildly, autumn leaves flying, you can imagine that if the weather is good, the sun and moonlight will flow in like a tide, from morning to night to light up everything in the room, including the girl who loves to read martial arts novels by the window.

The curtains on both sides are white lace curtains and dark blue velvet curtains, which are very beautiful, and the owner of the house must be very concerned about the curtains, preferring to watch the sunrise and sunset by the floor-to-ceiling windows until the moonlight shines in like water.

But living in such a room, even if there is light, you will feel lonely.

Chu Zihang thought to himself.

A person who cares so much about light will inevitably be very sensitive to the darkness, even very repulsive, and there is only cold loneliness in the darkness.

Does this girl who looks so big and will take off the thread at any moment feel lonely......

Chu Zihang subconsciously looked at Xia Mi who was reading a book in the corner, but found that the girl was holding her knees with her hands, and the whole person was curled up in the corner and fell asleep.

The "Legend of the Condor Heroes" that I was holding in my hand didn't know when it was padded under my buttocks, maybe I was afraid of catching a cold.

Looking at the useless blanket beside him, Chu Zihang got up and gently covered the blanket over the girl.

Just as he leaned over, he noticed that the girl's white neck was still glowing with scales, and the iron scales on it had not completely faded until now.

Chu Zihang also saw Xia Mi's somewhat pale side face, and then suddenly realized that the other party must have consumed a lot because of the previous outbreak, but because of Xia Mi's big performance, he automatically ignored his state.

After all, how can a person who is full of vitality be weak, or that the other party is too well disguised.

Chu Zihang sighed lightly and pasted the edge of the blanket towards Xia Mi's side, as if to prevent air leakage.

After Chu Zihang finished doing this, when he turned around, he didn't notice the warm smile on the corner of Xia Mi's mouth.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and the rain flowed like a waterfall.

Chu Zihang stood by the floor-to-ceiling window and looked out.

He didn't look at the rain, but looked up at the dark sky, which was deeper than ink, like a terrible black abyss.

"That man, I guess I feel very cold in the black abyss at this moment......"

Chu Zihang let out a deep groan.

The baseball bat engraved with his initials that Chu Tianjiao bought for him didn't come out of that world, but it was almost shattered anyway, and what Chu Zihang wanted more was the village rain that was said to be able to kill gods, although the knife was broken, but it was the last thing for a man.

It's a relic.

And Chu Zihang wanted to use that knife to kill all enemies in the future.

But now that there is not even the last relic, this man is really gone, leaving nothing behind.

It was late at night.

Chu Zihang looked at the sky silently, two lines of tears slipped down from his black eyes, and he silently wet his clothes.

……

"And it shall come to pass, when the thousand years are ended, that Satan shall be released from his prison, and shall come out to deceive all the kingdoms of the earth, Gog and Magog, that they may be gathered together for war, and their number shall be as great as the sand of the sea."

Someone was singing, and the voice was low.

Lu Mingfei opened his eyes in the dark.

He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and the room he was in turned into a huge stone altar, and under the altar was a dark abyss that could not be seen at a glance, and this round of altars was suspended above the black abyss out of thin air.

In the center of the altar stood a throne, on which a boy in a black suit sat and shook a glass of scarlet wine in his hand.

He raised his head, raised his glass to look at Lu Mingfei, and smiled deeply.

"Brother, long time no see."

Lu Mingfei also raised his head and looked at him.

It's like a grand reunion.

The eyes of the two exchanged eyes, it was the gaze of the king and the king, and in an instant, it was like a thousand thunderous and furious.

The whole world shone with a wave of lightning, like a sacred celebration for this reunion.