The lead-grey dark clouds do not know when to occupy the entire sky. It seems that one second the sun is shining brightly, and the next second heavy rain clouds are drooping.
It looks like it's going to rain.
When the first drop of rain fell, leaving dark circular traces on the stone road, the dolls on the street hurried into the nearest store to temporarily shelter from the rain.
Most of them are afraid of water and take a lot of work to dry after getting wet.
The rain soon became heavy, and when it fell on the ground, it seemed that it could bring up a thick and hazy cold mist. The black cat squatted on the roof, its blue cat eyes looked at the empty street below, and its tail was circled in a curl behind it.
Hearing the footsteps behind him, the black cat turned his head and meowed, "I knew you must be here when I saw it raining."
"Where there is business, how could I not come?"
The voice was as soft as it was about to dissipate in the wind and rain before she could speak. The girl dressed in the Republic of China held up a paper umbrella and silently walked to the black cat. .
"Speaking of which, why are you here, midnight?"
The cat called Midnight said leisurely, "Of course it's to see the little black goat we haven't seen for a long time, and the crow whose wings were broken."
"Worm's Mystery told you?"
Midnight made a cut, and said disdainfully: "How could that broken book share information with others, of course, from Kether, I overheard Administrator 03 shouting at the Queen. But... how did you find it? come?"
Chang Hui smiled softly and said softly: "Where there is desire, there is me. The taste of desire on our little black goat is a rare treasure in the world, and I can't miss it."
"There is no one other than him who can make you persist for ten years without a successful transaction."
"Good things are always worth the wait."
One person and one cat were silent for a long time, and the dull thunder rolled past from afar. Under the roof, the dolls chatted or drank alone, looking at the street, waiting for the torrential rain to pass.
Standing up at midnight, the pure black hair gradually turned orange white, the blue eyes turned to amber, and he muttered: "Although the last heir is unlikely to be me, I can always find some trouble for those two guys and watch them fight. It's so intense, how can you do it without some fun?"
"Then let go and do it. Do what you want to do and satisfy all your desires. That's the essence of life."
"I don't dare to listen to the devil's words." Midnight stared at her, showing a big smile, her body melted and disappeared like a phantom, only a crescent-like smile hung in the air, and finally shattered silently.
Chang Hui brushed Qi'er's short hair, and the little beast rubbed her pale side face affectionately. The weak heart was struggling to send blood to the whole body, she held the umbrella and carefully walked down the roof.
"The devil also pays attention to contracts. They do a lot more than I do, don't they, Duffy?"
The little beast groaned in approval.
"Iron gates, iron windows, iron chains~ I look out while leaning on the iron windows~ How beautiful life is outside..."
Allen was sitting on the ground, leaning back against the wall of the cell and singing a song of tears from behind bars, Dong Linhai yawned and fell asleep directly on the ground, Lin Hangzhi was dazed in the corner, Cui Zuojing sat next to Dong Zheng, Boredom playing with a straw.
Allen rescued the little duck out of conditioned reflex, revealing the identity of human beings. They didn't even have room to argue, so they were sent directly to prison.
People don't care what good things you do. In the eyes of dolls, men are high-risk existences that can destroy everything.
In the cell, there was only an iron window high on the wall, and one could see a small piece of sky outside. Overcast clouds filled the sky to block the sun, and the drizzle fell, gradually increasing in size.
The damp breath gradually filled the cell, and Cui Zuojing stared at the dark sky, frowning slightly.
He stood up, patted the grass clippings on his trousers, and said to Dong Zheng, "I'll go out for a while."
Allen suddenly regained his energy and stopped poisoning everyone's ears with his singing: "Hey, I knew you had a way to go."
"Only myself, you guys should stay here first." Cui Zuojing pointed to the bars and said to Dong Zheng, "Lend me your shoulder."
Dong Zheng asked, "What are you going to do?"
"Go out for a walk, it's too boring."
Dong Zheng didn't quite believe the answer, but after all, he didn't ask any more questions, and silently squatted under the window, facing the wall. Cui Zuojing stepped on his shoulder, and the heavy weight pressed Dong Zheng's body down.
Dong Zheng didn't expect Cui Zuojing to be so heavy. The boy's height is 170, and his weight must be at least 130 pounds.
Although Cui Zuojing maintains his 16-year-old appearance and looks very thin, but the struggle for life and death over the years has left him with a lot of muscles, unlike many of the big men who are deliberately trained by fitness, those high-density muscles. Sturdy and well-proportioned, clinging to the bones, it hardly shows when clothed.
Dong Zheng took a deep breath, supported Cui Zuojing's calf with both hands, and stood up slowly, allowing the young man to reach the height of the bars.
Cui Zuojing took a blank page torn from the diary, and easily cut open the entire iron window, climbed out with a small size, and did not forget to put the iron window back up, lest the patrolling dolls find anything strange.
"I'll come as soon as I go." Dong Zheng saw the young man wave at him, stood up, and disappeared from sight in one step.
"Why? It's unorganized and undisciplined." Allen sighed and fell back into the straw again.
Lin Hangzhi reassured: "Don't worry, wait until Wang Que and Victor finish negotiating and see if they can let us out. If it doesn't work, think of another way. It just happens to be a rest here."
Dong Zheng sat back to his original position, not too worried, he believed that Cui Zuojing had his own measure.
Two minutes later, Dong Zheng closed his eyes and opened his eyes suddenly, and touched the dim grass coat of arms on the back of his left hand doubtfully.
Cui Zuojing unilaterally cut off the connection between the two.
That is to say, even if there is a blood contract, he has no way of sensing the situation there.
What is he going to do
Cui Zuojing, who was being missed by Dong Zheng, was already on the street at this time. The prison where they were imprisoned was in the center of the town. Not far away was a small castle where Agatha lived.
It rained a lot, but Cui Zuojing did not hold an umbrella or put on a sportswear hat. The rain fell on his hair and shoulders, bringing an unusually biting chill.
Cui Zuojing put his hands in his pockets and walked aimlessly for a while.
A drop of rain fell into his eyes, as if sensing something, he stopped, did not look back, said: "Since it's here, don't hide."
"I didn't hide." Chang Hui walked out from behind the pillar of a shop not far behind him. Thirteen or fourteen years old should be the time of innocence, but these things never appeared in Chang Hui's eyes.
"It's too late to wait to see you, how could I hide?"
What she said was subtle, but Cui Zuojing and Chang Hui were tacitly aware of the true meaning of it. Cui Zuojing turned around and first stared at the beast under Chang Hui's feet for a few seconds, then saw his figure in the seven red eyes, and then turned to look at Chang Hui.
"But this time I'm afraid you will be disappointed again. I won't make any deal with you."
"I can help you kill the queen."
"No need, what's the point of asking others to help you for something like revenge?" Cui Zuojing raised his hand and brushed his forehead, which was completely wet by the rain, to the back, revealing a smooth forehead, and a mocking smile appeared on the corners of his lips. "What would the queen think if she knew that her esteemed heir had offered to kill her for a deal?"
Chang Hui just smiled softly and didn't answer. She knew that it would be impossible to do business today, but she didn't feel much annoyed.
Cui Zuojing didn't have time to spend time with her, and asked bluntly, "In the secret realm of the Labyrinth of Time, what did you put in Dong Zheng's body?"
"A small gift." Chang Hui admitted in disguise that it was indeed her own actions, and said with a smile, "After so many years, seeing an old friend again, it's not too much to give a gift, right?"
Cui Zuojing was silent for a few seconds, his tone suddenly cold: "If I find something wrong with Dong Zheng, I will definitely kill you."
The beast immediately raised its ears vigilantly, its sharp claws stretched out from its meat pad, raised its back and roared, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs, ready to pounce on Cui Zuojing's throat.
"Duo Fei." Chang Hui scolded softly, the little beast whimpered, and reluctantly retracted its claws, but still stared at Cui Zuojing without blinking.
Facing Cui Zuojing's unkind gaze, Chang Hui seemed tired, and changed her umbrella from her right hand to her left, revealing the silver bracelet on her left wrist that her parents made to prevent the child's premature death: "Don't worry, I have always kept my promises the most. Man, based on the affection we have known for many years, I will give you a piece of advice—"
"Be careful with your friends."
The rain stopped suddenly, and Chang Hui disappeared, just like the girl and the beast disappeared with the rain, the sun appeared again after the rain cloud, except for the soaked Cui Zuojing and the rain on the ground. All that happened.
Be careful of my friend
Cui Zuojing frowned, and the hands hanging by his side were clenched without even realizing it. When the dolls hiding in the shop saw the rain stopped, they all stood up to come out.
The boy took a deep breath, his figure slowly blurred, and finally disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared beside Dong Zheng.
Cui Zuojing was soaking wet, and his clothes and hair were still dripping water. The prisoner link was restored again. Seeing that Cui Zuojing was a little embarrassed, Dong Zheng raised his eyebrows in surprise and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Meet an old friend." Cui Zuojing took off his soaked jacket and shook, then took off the T-shirt inside, wring it dry and wipe his hair with it. When he bowed his head, his neck and back arched in a smooth arc, and a drop of water dripped from the tip of his hair, followed the depression of the youth's spine, and rolled all the way to the back waist, submerging into the waistband of his trousers.
Dong Zheng seemed to look away uncomfortably. He took off his coat and handed it to Cui Zuojing: "Wipe it with this."
"Thank you." Cui Zuojing didn't think much about it at all, and took over to dry his body with Dong Zheng's clothes. Chang Hui's rain seemed to carry the chill from the underworld, which penetrated to his bones, causing him to be uncontrollably all the time. tremble.
Cui Zuojing was really cold. He put on twisted half-dry clothes, the cell was dark, and the wind was blowing in from the window above his head. Squeeze on Dong Zheng.
Dong Zheng was caught off guard and almost fell to the ground, but he took advantage of his hand to stabilize. The chill on the boy's body was clearly transmitted to him through the clothes of the two of them.
"Squeeze to warm up." Cui Zuojing shrunk into a ball and stuck it on Dong Zheng's body, hooked Alan and Lin Hangzhi, and said, "Come here, come and squeeze, it's too cold to stand."
Alan said and came over: "Is it that cold in the rain?"
He sat next to Cui Zuojing, and immediately felt the unstoppable chill. He screamed "back" and was about to hide. At this time, one of Lin Hang's buttocks sat down, and immediately squeezed him in the middle and couldn't run away. .
"Why are you so cold!" Allen gasped and began to shiver.
Dong Linhai was woken up by them, opened his eyes in a daze, saw four people huddled together and huddled in the corner, and said loudly, "What are you doing!"
"Heating!"
"I'm coming too." Lin Hai chose without hesitation to make the situation even more chaotic.
The innermost Dong Zheng was leaning against the wall, and Cui Zuojing was about to be squeezed into his arms, his arms just pressing against the boy's soft waist.
"Squeeze me to death!" Cui Zuojing pushed Alan with a smile. He didn't seem to notice anything. Dong Zheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the stiff muscles all over his body slowly relaxed.
It should be... not found.
Except for Dong Zheng, the four people were making a fuss, but the monkey jailer came over and opened the prison door with the key.
The five of them closed their mouths and stared at it quietly.
In the silence, Cui Zuojing sneezed suddenly.
He rubbed his nose, grabbed Dong Zheng's arm and wiped it.
Dong Zheng: …
The jailer turned sideways, revealing the white cat who was looking at them with his head tilted behind him, and said reluctantly, "Master wants to see you."