Release that Witch Chapter 632: Waking up from deep sleep


After the light penetrates into the dark, the blurred vision adapts to the light source, the first thing that catches the eye is the snow-white ceiling -- Roland. It took a few seconds to get rid of the awakening of the awakening. As the vision gradually became clearer, he became more Feeling wrong.

Where exactly is this?

He sat up so fiercely that he found himself sleeping in a modern bedroom-like room with a soft bed under him, with a table lamp and paper on the side of the bed, and red-brown wardrobe on the other side. . The dazzling sunlight pours evenly through the blinds on the mat and his arms, a little hot.

Hell! Is this gladiatorial battle over?

The drowsiness in Roland's brain disappeared without a trace. He rolled down from the bed, reached out to summon a self-defense gun, but for a long time, his hand remained empty.

He couldn't help sinking.

Might ... the battlefield rules have changed again?

That would be troublesome. With the skill and speed of Pure One, you can compete with your bare hands. You only have to be beaten.

Also, what about using the deepest scene in memory as the battle ring? He didn't have any impression in this **** room!

Roland walked to the bedroom door lightly and listened for a while with ears on the door panel. There was an intermittent sound outside the door, as if someone was talking.

He carefully held the doorknob and opened the door with a slit. -- is a more spacious room outside, and the furnishings look like living rooms. By the empty sofa, the old desktop fan was shaking his head and buzzing. In front of the sofa is a coffee table and a wall-mounted TV. The picture is still flashing, and the voice should come from there.

Other than that, no one can be seen in the living room.

This situation is too weird.

Roland took a deep breath, walk slowly into the living room.

The red ribbon attached to the fan cover was fluttering in the wind, and the cool wind slowly made him feel --. Then he noticed that the room was a little stuffy, and the cicadas constantly echoing outside the window also meant the world. It's midsummer.

There are also a few magazines scattered on the sofa. Roland picked up one and turned it over. The content was actually fashion news and horoscope divination. The style was very immature, just like a little girl with no hair.

His brow frowned even deeper.

Whether it was a past or present life, he purchased such books at impossible. Obviously, this room does not belong to him.

At this moment, the news broadcast on TV caught the attention of Roland.

"Evening yesterday evening, an unexplained explosion occurred at a university in this city, and a teaching building was damaged. From the photos sent back from the scene, you can see that the entire roof has collapsed and the ground is covered with scattered glass. Fragments, what exactly caused all this? Now let's contact the reporters at the scene.

He can't help but open his mouth, can hardly believe his eyes--

"Good afternoon, everyone. I am in the position next to the teaching building where the explosion occurred." I saw a female reporter appearing on the screen, and the building as the background was exactly when he and Zero wrestled. battlefield! "According to eyewitnesses, the explosions at that time were endless, and the light of fire lit up half the sky. Fortunately, there were not many students on campus because of the summer vacation. No casualties were caused. The police have now The campus was completely closed off, and the students who stayed there also moved to the nearby hostel and were taken care of by the teacher. But so far, the cause of the explosion has not been identified.

"What do you think of this accident?"

"It can only be said that it is very strange. As we all know, impossible in the teaching building has a natural gas pipeline, not to mention the explosion center is located on the top floor." The female reporter said at a stretch, "Some people speculate that the plane crashed, and some people said it was a small meteorite. There is even a saying that aliens are coming, no matter what, once the police have reached a firm conclusion, I will return the news immediately.

"Thank you," the host nodded, "Look at the next news. The summer is hot and the summer heat is unbearable. Students should enjoy the long-lost holiday life at home instead of participating in various extra-curricular tutoring. The Education Department has already issued Send a notice prohibiting tuition, if you find this situation, you can call the report ... "

The content behind Roland was not heard at all. All his head was the scene of the collapse of the teaching building. Shouldn't -- Battle of Soul be a fictional illusion! how can that be?

After standing for a long time, he suddenly realized something, hurried to the door of the living room, opened the security door, and a heat wave poured into the room.

A modern city appeared before him!

The tall buildings in the distance rise and fall, connecting into a dense concrete jungle, not far away is a busy street, cars and pedestrians are constantly moving; and he is standing in the walkway of an apartment building, looking back At a glance, the material of the low-grade door panel is hung with a gold nameplate of 0825. If there is no misunderstanding, this should refer to the eighth floor, room 25.

"Trouble, please, don't block the aisle?"

Roland turned a little, turned his head, and found that the neighbor ’s door had not been opened, and a middle-aged woman was staring impatiently at him -- until he turned to his side, and the other side hummed over him. At the same time, there is a strong inferior perfume smell floating into the nose.

"Really, I just do n’t have to work during the day. I also wore a vest and trousers and ran around. I was too old to be shameful." The other person seemed to be talking to himself, and his voice just happened to drift into Roland. In their ears, this skill is already handy for them.

Roland returned to the room and closed the door with a click.

"Zero! Get out of me!"

"Don't waste time hiding!"

"Is this your new design trick? Put everything together in my head?"

"Don't laugh at you, it's just some illusion!"

Screaming for a long time, there is still nothing in the room.

Roland grabbed the glass on the coffee table and smashed it against the wall severely.

This is how you won't let go of me? He sneered in his heart, trying to trap me in this consciousness forever? You can't stop me, Zero!

Without the slightest hesitation, he acted immediately.

Assuming this is another Battle of Soul-like fantasy, how can I get away?

Suicide is definitely the last option. Roland decided to start with -- and fall.

He brought several chairs, stacked from large to small, with the back of the chair facing the sofa, so that even if he failed, he would not be injured.

After the erection was completed, he stepped on the constantly shaking chair and slowly climbed to the highest point. At this time, his head was almost next to the ceiling, and his back was really scary.

But now that Roland has experienced even death, he has died in a trick. This psychological obstacle can't help him.

As he rocked his chair back and forth, the door unlocked.

Is the real owner of this room coming back?

Still able to hold your body in the future, the stacked chairs have collapsed --

During the fall, Roland leaned over her head and saw a young girl walking outside the door. She was carrying a backpack and was about eleven or twelve years old, but her long white hair and light red eyes let He immediately recognized the other party!

Zero!

While she also saw Roland, she was surprised.

"What are you doing !? Uncle --"

The screen twisted instantly, as if the world was upside down. Roland's body bounced up suddenly, exhaling two breaths, and the familiar room scene reappeared in his eyes.

Gray stone wall with tiny cracks, thick velvet curtains, and quietly shining magic stone ...

Here is ... Neverwinter City?

"哐 当."

The sound of the tub falling to the ground.

Roland looked around, and saw that Anna stood standing still, and the basin dropped on the ground rotated a few times, and the hot water poured out wet the large carpet.

Then the girl flew towards him.


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