Su Xin fell into a state of doze, with her eyes closed, looking very well-behaved.
Liao Qingjie's gaze still couldn't stop falling on Su Xin's eyes. Her gaze was not aggressive, but gentle, trying not to be noticed.
When these eyes are opened, there is a flame that can burn people hidden inside.
Liao Qingjie didn't remember where she read such a sentence, good-looking skins are all the same, and interesting souls can only be chosen one by one.
There are so many countries and so many regions in the world, and people will meet so many people in their life. It is not an easy thing to meet someone who you find interesting and willing to understand deeply in the sea of people. .
Although Liao Qingjie is not particularly old, she has experienced a lot of things, but after so long, she has not been able to figure out what she likes.
But just now when he saw Su Xin sinking into the water, he suddenly understood.
But what do you like about her? Liao Qingjie asked herself in her heart
Like her persistence once she decides to die
Like that she takes everything seriously
Like her free and easy, natural, untangled and unpretentious character
is that all
Far more than that.
Just such an afternoon, such a sentence, such a look, such a smile, just... my heart beats.
When falling in love with a certain person, her advantages will be infinitely magnified, and Liao Qingjie found that she seems to be in such a state now.
When we first met, she was skeptical, defensive and protective, but afterward, she couldn't help but relax.
Liao Qingjie touched Qu Xin's hair again, this time more gently.
It didn't feel like love at first sight, it was like fulfillment.
The big stone in my heart fell to the ground, and I let out a long sigh of relief.
Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win but there are countless in the world.
Su Xin rested for a while, felt that it was almost done, and sat up from Liao Qingjie's arms.
The expression on Liao Qingjie's face didn't change at all. Although she had gone through a storm in her heart just now, she still didn't show it on her face.
It is impossible for her to let other girls know those things now, at least now is not a good time.
Pursue this kind of thing, in Liao Qingjie's opinion, it should be a slow stew, a slow boil, and a boil.
Can't rush.
"Let's go."
Su Xin picked up her sleeping bag. At any rate, those two people didn't take the two things away when they left, but it was really strange. If they wanted to kill people, why didn't they dare to kill them all
Is it just because Liao Qingjie has a weapon in her hand? Su Xin felt that things were not that simple.
There was some blood dripping on the ground, which should be left by Xiao Xiaoruo's wound.
The stone path here is relatively wide and can accommodate two people walking together.
Su Xin and Liao Qingjie were holding each other one after the other. Liao Qingjie's other gun had already been drained and could be used normally.
The walls are clean and uncluttered, nothing of value.
The blood stain disappeared after extending forward a little, probably because Xiao Xiaoruo covered the wound.
The structure of this underground palace is complex, with many secret passages.
Under the instructions of the map, Su Xin walked to a wall.
That wall didn't look any different from the others, plain and simple.
Su Xin lay on the wall, groping with her fingers, and pressed the hidden depression of the wall.
With a slight movement, a door suddenly opened on the wall.
Liao Qingjie is a little strange, this person is too familiar with this place, unlike the first time he has been here, how does a person who has never been here know that there is such a hidden secret door here
Liao Qingjie was suspicious, but she didn't show it.
As long as the person in front of him is not the mastermind behind the scenes or the murderer, it is enough.
Su Xin entered the secret door, and Liao Qingjie followed suit
This is a small dark room, with a desk lamp and modern tools on the table, which are out of place here.
"Xiao Xiaoruo and the others came here and left again."
There was bloody paper on the stone bed, and some other things scattered around.
"The bullet is still in her calf. If she wants to get it out, she should go to the hospital."
If you delay, you may have a little trouble walking.
"Here in the wilderness... tsk tsk... The question now is, is Xiao Xiaoruo with the person who stole the mist map, or with the murderer, or are they a group at all?"
"Follow it and you'll understand."
The fog will never stand up to scrutiny and pondering, if you pursue it, you will understand.
There was nothing in the dark room, so Su Xin searched around and went out.
Why are the murals destroyed? That should be a very important thing.
The final scene of the fresco may be a blood sacrifice or the treatment of a traitor.
Walking forward on the stone road, there is a fork in the road.
Three roads, up, middle and down.
Su Xin chose the middle one without hesitation.
There are two ways to choose, two are the way of death, and one is the way of life.
Su Xin has a golden finger on the map, so he won't take anyone who goes the wrong way.
Although the Fourteenth Master said that there is no way to enable certain functions for her, this kind of map function can be regarded as a golden finger, which is very convenient.
The road ahead became narrow again, and Su Xin looked around with a flashlight.
"Why don't you go forward?"
Liao Qingjie looked at her.
"It's weird, wait a minute."
Su Xin squatted down, untied her sleeping bag, and took out the compass inside.
The compass rolled towards the front of the stone path, and many short arrows were shot from both sides of the stone wall.
There should be some way to avoid this, except Su Xin's temptation, but Su Xin doesn't know now.
Liao Qingjie followed Su Xin, feeling like she was on an outing this time.
It is easier than every protection task in the past, and it seems too capable to have no way to crush the person you have a crush on.
The stone road was deep and winding, and Liao Qingjie remembered that she had walked the fork in the road three times.
It was pitch black, without any light, and apart from the footsteps and breathing of the two people, there was no other sound to be heard.
"Help me light up this place a little bit."
Su Xin tugged at Liao Qingjie, who was lying on the wall, studying the mural.
The things recorded on the murals are different from those recorded on the second stone path at the beginning.
Here it seems to be complete, another story.
This time, Su Xin didn't have a definite path to take. He chose a random path, took a fork, and all three were life paths, all leading to the same place.
Liao Qingjie took out her mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and three beams fell on the wall.
"It's kind of weird."
Su Xin touched the uneven wall with her fingertips.
"Huh? Did you find anything?"
"What is recorded here is a sacrificial ceremony, but it seems to be different from what I have seen before."
A group of people dance around a person who is standing, and the atmosphere looks good.
The next picture shows a lot of people falling on the ground, and there is a villain beside each of them.
So bonfires, celebrations, big flags were raised.
Everyone was cheering, singing and dancing, and a leader stood in the middle with a staff.
This seems to be a peaceful scene, and there is no blood or misfortune, as if it is a large-scale production site, and then someone is blessing them.
The next one has undergone a relatively big change. There is still a person standing in the middle with a staff, but there are only a few people around him. Those little people are like children who have not grown up, just like the previous one. The baby inside the picture.
The farther to the back, the leader was surrounded by fewer and fewer people, and finally there was only one person left.
And that dot is no longer a miniature version, but the same size as the man holding the staff.
This is... choose a leader
The murals stop here, and the story stops here.
The road was unimpeded. After studying the murals, Su Xin took Liao Qingjie to continue walking.
Following the route in his mind, Su Xin headed towards the center.
Before arriving, Su Xin and Liao Qingjie heard a scream.
It was a cry of extreme pain, which made the scalp numb and the back feel chilly.
"It's Xiao Xiaoruo."
"Xiao Xiaoruo."
Su Xin and Liao Qingjie looked at each other and said in unison.
"What happened? Let's hurry."
Of course Su Xin wouldn't worry about what happened to Xiao Xiaoruo, she started to run, Xiao Xiaoruo was obviously with the people in the underground palace, if they were together, why would they make such a frightening sound.
The two ran up the stone path, the sound of breathing echoing.
There was another scream, full of despair.
After those two screams, there was no other movement.
Due to obstruction and sound transmission, Su Xin had no way to determine where Xiao Xiaoruo was, she just wanted to head towards the center first.
After more than ten minutes of running and turning constantly, a bright light appeared in front of him, and his vision suddenly became clear.
Su Xin saw Xiao Xiaoruo lying on the ground.
There was a lot of blood on her body, and her whole body was in a large font.
There was no one around here, it was very quiet, and the footsteps of Su Xin and Liao Qingjie were echoed.
Su Xin went up and found Xiao Xiaoruo's blood, part of it flowed from her abdomen, and part of it from her chest.
Her blouse was cut open, and the fabric was scattered on both sides. Her breasts were like Zou Wanwan's, missing the front end. She looked very miserable, with a strange disgust.
Su Xin looked at the fatal wound and the amount of bleeding, and knew that Xiao Xiaoruo would not survive.
The two screams just now should be the pain of being cut.
Su Xin can be sure that there must be a connection between them.
Thinking of what the murderer did to cut his chest, Su Xin felt his stomach churning, it was really disgusting and perverted.
"what happened?"
Su Xin knelt down and asked.
Xiao Xiaoruo stared blankly at the top of her head, her lips parted slightly.
Su Xin couldn't hear what she said, so she could only lean closer to listen.
Xiao Xiaoruo's voice was very low, and what he spoke was definitely not Mandarin.
One sheet and one sheet are repeating four tones.
NA KI MO DO
Tick tock... tick tock...
Su Xin heard the sound of water flowing.
“NA KI MO DO…”
Can you speak human words!
Su Xin memorized those four sounds, but didn't understand what Xiao Xiaoruo wanted to express.
Xiao Xiaoruo showed a smile with a cold mockery.