No one expected that the person who appeared in Tang Ling's room was the copper-faced weirdo.
Thanks to his size, he was able to sneak into Tang Ling's room silently, and Boss Huang seemed to be unconscious.
There was drizzle outside the window again, and the copper-faced weirdo seemed particularly comfortable in Tang Ling's room.
From time to time, he flipped through this, looked at that, and finally sat in front of the small desk again. He took out a cigarette that Tang Ling had placed on the table, lit it quietly, and opened the book he found in Tang Ling's drawer. I read the black-covered booklet.
That booklet was the atlas that Tang Feng left to Tang Ling.
Because of the No. 9 ruins, Tang Ling did not completely follow the map's guidance to the Port of Darkness. As a result, Tang Ling still had a few pages left in the booklet that he had not read.
The copper-faced monster had two long smoke dragons coming out of his nose, looking very leisurely and contented.
After finishing, he put down the book in his hand, stood up, and stared at the drizzle outside the window in a daze for a few minutes.
Because he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his expression clearly, so he didn't know whether his expression under the mask was melancholy or deep when facing the drizzle with cold wind.
'Dong', 'Dong', subtle footsteps sounded in the room, and the copper-faced weirdo finally came and sat down next to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling, who was in a coma, didn't know what he was dreaming about? At this time, the brows on the delicate face were slightly frowned.
The copper-faced weirdo just looked at Tang Ling's face and remained silent.
The rain is still falling incessantly.
Perhaps it was because Tang Ling had been frowning for so long that the copper-faced weirdo didn't like it, so he stretched out his big black-gloved hand and forcibly smoothed Tang Ling's brow.
Then, he grabbed Tang Ling's arm again, held it carefully, and started massaging it with a unique technique until Tang Ling's whole body was soothed.
After doing all this, the copper-faced weirdo finally stood up, walked to the writing table and left a few lines of words before leaving through the small window of Tang Ling's room.
Shortly after he left, Boss Huang re-entered the room.
He immediately noticed the note in the room. Boss Huang picked up the note without any change in his expression. He saw words written on it as if they were carved by a machine.
The content of the text is very simple, 'Your massage was very perfunctory, and the effect of the medicine was not completely dissipated. The manipulation on the left arm joint should be done on the abdomen.
Boss Huang resisted the urge to curse, put down the note, and said in a low voice with dissatisfaction: "I don't press it anymore, so what?"
After saying this, Boss Huang curled his lips and quickly looked out the window a few more times. Only when he was sure there was no one outside the window did he let out a long sigh of relief.
A ball of flame spit out from his palm and engulfed the note. Looking at Tang Ling who was still unconscious on the bed, he cursed angrily: "You're enjoying yourself, brat."
**
After a drizzle.
It was already dark in the Dark Harbor at this time.
Tonight, it seemed to be particularly cold. After a cold rain, a cold wind blew again. Even the busiest bar street on weekdays had few pedestrians.
The Dark Harbor natives, who were not used to the cold, disliked traveling in such weather. Occasionally, two people would appear, both with their collars turned up, running hurriedly through the water-filled streets.
I just want to go home quickly. When I get home, I will be satisfied by cooking a large bowl of thick black pepper fish soup and a glass of coconut bean wine, a specialty of the seaside.
Even on such a night, Tang Long's room seemed extra cold.
I don't know which careless servant forgot to close the window before leaving. The window was wide open, and the cold wind stirred the gauze curtains crazily, blowing so hard that the originally burning fireplace almost went out.
Unfortunately, no one will notice this abnormality in a short time.
Because at this time, when looking at the door of Tang Long's room from the outside, sensitive people will always feel that there is an illusion that is not so real.
And his originally wide-open window, seen from the street, was only tightly closed with only a small crack left. It was not opened at all, and the curtains were quietly unmoved.
However, it is still the same, there is always a sense of illusion that is not so real.
Only true masters, and masters who are proficient in the laws of time, will pass by here and observe carefully, and they will find that Tang Long's room is shrouded in a 'time pseudo-array' with superb techniques.
If the formation cannot be broken, no matter who enters this room, they will see the scene at a certain point in time, and the time difference will not exceed 5 minutes.
In other words, in this time pseudo formation, if the time is set at 9 o'clock, people who cannot break the formation will always see the scene in Tang Long's room at 9 o'clock, no more than 9:05 at most.
It's a pity that there are so many guys with the gift of time in this world? Even if there was, he should be the mainstay of the major forces. How could he have so much free time to go to such a street to observe Tang Long's room at night like this
So, what should Tang Long's room really look like at this time
Tang Long was still unconscious on the large, spacious and comfortable bed. Judging from his rosy complexion and the removal of some bandages, he was recovering well.
In fact, after the injury, he only received many more resources than Tang Ling, including the best cell recovery medicine and precious and special body-building prescriptions based on a mysterious formula.
It's only been a few days since he woke up, so it will be soon.
Although he was about to wake up, Tang Long still didn't wake up, and he still didn't know anything about the outside world.
Just as the cold wind was blowing in his room at this time, he could only shrink his body and tighten his arms that were exposed due to the heat.
For another example, half an hour ago, the copper-faced weirdo entered his room. After entering, he took out the coconut bean wine he didn't know where he got it from. He sat on the single sofa next to his bed and drank three drinks. Cup, Tang Long didn’t know either.
Now, it's a little cold.
The copper-faced weirdo seemed to notice Tang Long's discomfort, stood up, and tucked Tang Long's arms into the quilt.
After getting the warmth, Tang Long's expression relaxed, but he didn't know why, this 'prince' who usually seemed aloof, cold, polite but distant, looked so helpless and a little timid when sleeping. He also looks a little timid.
The copper-faced monster stood in front of his bed, looking at his sleeping face. What was he thinking
After about half a minute, he stretched out his hand, seemingly wanting to touch Tang Long's hair, but in the end it turned into a special massage technique for Tang Long.
It was exactly the same as the massage technique used for Tang Ling.
After doing all this, the copper-faced weirdo seemed a little tired. He sat back on the single sofa, poured a glass of coconut wine, and drank it slowly.
It wasn't until the glass of wine was finished that he stood up and came to Tang Long's bed. Although he hesitated for a few seconds again, he reached out his hand and touched Tang Long's hair awkwardly.
Then he left Tang Long's room.
At the same time, the doctor who had been living in a room in Tang Long's luxurious house fell into a nightmare.
In the nightmare, he kept massaging Tang Long with that mysterious and unique technique.
As soon as he made a mistake, he would start repeating it a hundred times. The doctor was covered in sweat and unknowingly remembered his wrong technique in the nightmare.
**
Waiting for Star City.
After leaving from the other side, the young people who were qualified to stay in the empty castle were lost for a long time.
Because it had been several days since I couldn't see the most beautiful scenery in Star City, the scene of Bi'an sitting on the edge of the top of the empty castle and watching the sunset.
What they don't know is that not only are they unable to see this most beautiful scenery these days, but they will also have no chance to see this scenery in the days to come.
Because four days ago.
Bian An had quietly left Waiting City.
Anyone who has an impression of the first visit to the other side will definitely not forget the scene on that day. A girl wearing a somewhat worn and old black robe that looked like a witch suddenly appeared in the empty castle.
No one would laugh at her or look down on her for wearing something like that.
Because such a strange, old and tattered piece of clothing had a special style when she wore it, like a robe full of dark art, with a hint of decadence and mystery.
In fact, it is really just worn out and old. It looks good because the person wearing it is so stunning.
The other side left wearing that robe. Although the robe was old, it was enough to cover her.
Although it may not be warm, can this real world be colder than that hellish world? This robe is enough to keep out the wind.
She had a waterfall of black hair wrapped in a robe, and a black scarf, only revealing a pair of eyes.
No one can recognize the other side wrapped in darkness.
She said she didn't owe anything to her, so she really only took away everything she had when she came, not even a single star coin item.
From the beginning to the end, she never cared about those gorgeous clothes and those exquisite foods.
She was willing to just wear these old rags and follow Tang Ling, even if she was wandering.
But in the blank memory, this painful but warm feeling is not unfamiliar.
The other side is very weak and has fallen into unprecedented weakness.
Do the math, it should take a lot of time to recover, right? It would take some strength to recover from the wound. She was unwilling to face Tang Ling with such an ugly body.
She was already penniless, and it was impossible to get any help from the Star Council.
But, it doesn't matter.
She will use her feet and all her strength to walk to the Port of Darkness, hoping that she can arrive before the life and death battle between Tang Ling and Tang Long begins.
On this journey, Bian'an decided to go all the way along the coast. It would be best if there was a boat willing to take him a ride. If not, he could walk with peace of mind.
She wanted to collect the most beautiful shells along the way and give Tang Ling a gift. It might not be precious, but these shells would bear witness to her persistence along the way and repay Tang Ling's faith in her.
Sorry, it’s really not the other side. By the way, guess what
(End of chapter)