MTL - Welcome to the Nightmare Game-Chapter 120 The dream of the Holy Mother (10)
While walking on the dim steps to find the bathroom, Qile people are still thinking about this question: Why should he feel flustered?
If you think about it, you still feel unpredictable. If you want to say it, it is probably no matter which side he goes first, there will be a kind of neglected unhappiness on the other side.
At this moment, Qi Le people suddenly remembered a picture.
When he was a junior high school student, he accidentally recommended a GAL sister game. When the protagonist he manipulated hesitated between the white roses of the childhood sweetheart and the red roses of the descendant, both of them appeared at the same time. A gentle one proudly invited him to participate in the party as a male companion, no matter which side of the other party's goodwill will be mad, scared to be a junior high school student Qi Le people quickly archived pressure shock.
Although the game screen in memory has been blurred, but the mood of panic and entanglement at that moment is clearly printed in the mind of Qi Le people, he actually feels a subtle similarity with the current scene, making people feel hairy.
There was a short sneer in the darkness, and the hair of the Qile who was meditating was blasting. He clenched his dagger and lowered his voice and asked, "Who is there?!"
A dead silence.
At this time he was standing on the stairs of the castle, which was already close to the top floor. There were a few kerosene lamps sporadically on the mottled stone walls on both sides, and the wind poured from the top of the stairs swayed slightly.
In the ultimate silence, Qi Le people heard the sound of their own throat, and the heartbeat of the plop.
The laughter was very short and light, just like the voice of a young girl, but it disappeared too short and too fast. Qi Le people doubted whether it was the wind that opened the door and window.
He calmed down as much as possible and examined his situation.
Tonight is not a lunar month. Here is a relatively safe lord castle. His skills are ready to be activated at any time. The mission has just opened its head. The situation in front of him is slightly different, but it should not be his life. It should be some clue.
Qi Le people took a deep breath and slowly walked up against the wall, but for a dozen stairs, he walked for half a minute.
Above the stairs is an open terrace where you can look out at the night view of the entire holy city. The entrance to the terrace is three or four meters wide and is decorated with white stone columns on both sides. The ground is covered with smooth stones and reflected under the moon. Bright light.
The shackles hanging on the terrace are fluttering in the wind, and the shadows of the moonlight and the veils are entangled, like the dancer's skirt is graceful, but it is cold and ethereal because of this moonlight. But the beauty in front of him did not let the Qi Le people relax, he stared at the shadow of the colonnade.
To be precise, it should be hidden behind the colonnade, but the moonlight has exposed a figure of the corner.
Qi Le’s eyes gazed at the pillar without hesitation, and looked carefully. There was a hand on the pillar covered by the elegant gauze, like a man hiding behind a stone pillar, but reaching out Live in the stone column.
The hand is small, the fingers on the pole are thin, and the height of the hand is obviously a child.
It should be a little girl, I am afraid that the little girl I met in the fog when they walked into the holy city, he remembered that she had a blond hair, even in the thick fog, it was as bright as shining.
Now, this strange little girl is hiding behind the pillars.
The cold wind poured from the terrace, and the Qile people were so cold that he didn't know whether the little girl in front of him was a human or a ghost... It should not be a ghost, at least she had a shadow.
Want to pass? If you are archiving now, it’s not a few seconds to go...
The little girl behind the colonnade gave another laugh, the hand that only held a few tiny fingers on the pillar, and a gust of wind blew, her hair was blown by the wind, the white The gauze also floated high, revealing the color of the girl's hair after the gauze, even in such a cold moonlight, her hair is also a gold color.
She moved.
She slowly and slowly passed her head, her head stretched out from the pillar, more hair appeared, then a small ear, her face...
The wind slammed and the curtains fell silently, blocking her face. Qi Le people could only see the shadow of her projection on the gauze under the white moonlight. She came out from behind the pillar and carried her. Small skirt, take a step forward and come to him!
"Let's dream together." The sweet voice of the little girl rang in the darkness.
The Qi Le people's eyes widened, and the originally tight nerves were about to break off. The stiffness felt from the feet and they were paralyzed. At this moment, he seemed to be the young man who ventured on the moonlight night, and heard a knocking sound that could not be heard in the darkness...
She is coming, she is coming, she is coming!
"Qile, what are you doing above?"
Dr. Lu’s voice came from under the stairs. He slammed on the stairs and ran up. Qi Le’s man shouted: “Don’t come over!”
Dr. Lu was slamming the stairs and stopped. The result was too fast and the center of gravity was unstable. He even slammed down the stairs! Just listening to a painful tumbling sound, Dr. Lu screamed under the stairs.
The Qi Le people were distracted, and the shadow behind the curtain disappeared. The quiet moonlight was spread on the marble floor, quiet and serene. The strange little girl seemed to be a phantom before the moment.
Qi Le people strode to the terrace, opened the curtain, stopped on the curtain, something like a butterfly and may be a moth, fluttering from his eyes, toward the night sky, the moonlight is clean and tidy. On the marble of the terrace, there was no one behind the pillars. He pondered for a moment, turned and walked down the stairs to check the situation of Dr. Lu.
"It hurts and hurts! It's going to die! Don't pull me, I will give myself a treatment!" Dr. Lu, who fell down the stairs, refused the help of Qi Le people and took a picture of himself. "Three no doctors," this will slow down and hold the wall and stand up resentfully. "You said that you shouted and shouted, and thought that you were doing something unspeakable, scaring my feet down." Up..."
Qi Le people had a lot of troubles and helped him to go in the direction of the library: "I just encountered a strange situation... You may be in danger when you come up, go back and talk."
Back to the library, Qile people told Ning Zhou and Su He what they had just discovered: "... Although it is not clear who it is, I can basically be sure of the little girl she met with us when we passed through the fog. It’s the same person, I saw the blond hair, but I didn’t see her face.”
"It seems to be a key role." Su and Shen Shen.
"...a little familiar." Ning Zhou suddenly said.
The three looked at him, and Ning Zhou squinted: "The little girl gave me a very strange feeling."
"Does she have the power of demons, or the power of faith?" Qile asked.
Ning Zhou and Su He shook their heads at the same time: "I don't feel it."
There are no more clues, and the four people have to give up for the time being. They are going to investigate in the Holy City the next day. After three days, it is the night of the moon, leaving them with little time to collect clues.
At night, the group lived in the castle under the arrangement of the lord. For the sake of safety, they did not have a single room, but two people, of course, they were separated. I was slightly delayed for a while in the room. Because of some subtle atmosphere that is difficult to describe in words, Qi Le people want to have a doctor with Dr. Lu, but Dr. Lu is like a fire-burning **** like a jump from the chair, because the two chickens can not be placed. In the same room, otherwise it is easy to be hit by a net.
"Then I have a good time with the musicians." Su He naturally proposed.
Dr. Lu looked like a bitter face: "Is it bad for us? The musicians and Ning Zhou are more familiar, and they are very good."
He didn't want to have a room with his good friend's "cohabiting friends", and 10,000 didn't want to, so he sent a wave of key assists at the crucial moment.
So the matter of dividing the room was like a hammer. On the way to the room with the maid, Qi Le people looked at Ning Zhou’s back in front, because the mysterious little girl and the restless nerve seemed to relax.
I shouldn’t have another nightmare tonight, he thought.
