Doomsday Wonderland Chapter 1640: The best investment
...This kind of modern hotel bed generally has no space under the bed.
Xie Feng felt too uncomfortable now. She just wanted to completely disarm and give up in front of this uncontrollable trembling, dizziness, and the illusion that her body was about to be broken, and let it devour her.
However, she knew very well deep in her consciousness that once she surrendered to this weird feeling, she would have no choice but to lie on the ground beside the bed and be caught by Qiu Changtian, becoming irrefutable evidence of Dong Luorong's crime.
She didn't know what was happening to her. She could only use the remaining smoke-like will to resist its arrival and prevent it from affecting her anymore.
The room Dong Luorong opened for her was just a standard double room. When she walked into the hallway from the door, she could see the two single beds in the room at a glance. The luckiest thing in the misfortune was that she just wanted to make a phone call. She was sitting on the bed far away from the door - after Xie Feng fell from the bed, visitors had to walk into the room and go around to the window to see her lying on the ground.
She reluctantly opened her eyes and found that even her field of vision seemed to be broken into pieces. She put it into a bag and shook it vigorously: a twisted armchair was inserted into half of the floor-length curtains. It shook and became blurred and scattered. room background. That's weird, what disease could cause this?
"Come in," Qiu Changtian's low roar sounded again from the corridor of the room. "You still want to get slapped again, right?"
Xie Feng bit the inner wall of his mouth tightly so that his teeth would not make any noise. Blood quickly dripped from the corner of her mouth, and she couldn't care less, because all her will and energy were focused on how to crawl behind the curtain.
In fact, if she still had sense, she would have known that anyone would probably notice that the curtains had moved; but in Xie Feng's current state, even the idea of "hiding behind the curtains" was wasted on her. It took half my life to finally get up, and I couldn't think of anything else.
A soft footstep came in slowly, followed by a heavy slamming of the door.
Xie Feng’s head almost touched the curtain, but she tried to put her hands on the ground a few times - or in other words, she thought she tried a few times, just like in a dream she thought she was getting up - and she was in a trance. In a daze, his body seemed to be shaken to pieces by the fluctuations, and he could never stand up.
Soon, even the sounds she heard seemed unreal.
"Tell me, why didn't you let Xiao Huang see her on purpose?" Qiu Changtian asked, his voice seemed very far away. "What are you thinking about?"
"The day I rescued her, she was sitting in the back seat, and I didn't cover her face." Dong Luorong's tone was cold and emotionless, as if she was reading a report. "Xiao Huang himself can't remember her appearance, so how can you blame me? I opened an extra room because I wanted to give Xiao Huang a rest occasionally. Who knew he would bite me back."
Except for the first day when Xie Feng fell asleep in the back seat, the driver had never seen Xie Feng. When he bought the medicine, he just gave it to Dong Luorong, a girl lying on the bed. It was normal not to let him in, and it did not arouse any doubts at the time.
"Do you really think I'm stupid?" Qiu Changtian sneered, "I've been doing well in the City of Tears for so long. It wasn't until you hooked up with someone who was unreasonable that something happened to me. . My dignified minister was kidnapped. Do you think it’s nice to tell it? What do my superiors think of me? Let me tell you, if I do anything wrong at all, you have to pay back ten times with your life. I really think I am some kind of noble person. ? Find it for me!"
...What are you looking for? Her stuff?
This thought floated up and then dissipated.
In the illusion that everything was twisted and broken, Xie Feng felt as if someone was approaching the window gently.
If this person is Qiu Changtian, then the other person's silence cannot be explained, so it is either Dongluorong or an illusion - she really wants to look back, but her neck seems to have its own opinion and is not moved at all. .
I don’t know how long it took, but she suddenly felt her feet touch a piece of warm skin.
When Xie Feng first entered the house, he took off his water-soaked shoes and threw them in the closet. She was lying on the floor with her bare feet. Ever since this weird feeling started, she couldn't even feel her toes; but at this moment, it was clear that there was someone whose ankles were gently touching Xie Feng.
Dong Luorong's body temperature, which has always been cooler than that of ordinary people, is now much warmer than Xie Feng's. He is so warm against her that even his mind and body seem to be sucked into the warmth.
"Let me see if there is anything under her pillow," Dong Luorong said softly.
In the haze, she bent down, as if searching for the bed, and quickly pulled off the quilt and pillows, shook them, and threw them to the ground - just in time to hold Xie Feng underneath.
In the darkness under the heavy quilt, Xie Feng could finally give up her resistance temporarily and surrender to the power that seemed to be able to crush her.
What happened next was something she recalled and reasoned out bit by bit after she regained her consciousness.
As soon as the quilt fell on me, the shadow of Qiu Changtian walked between the two single beds. In order to search for clues about Xie Feng, he opened all the drawers of the bedside table and took off all the quilts on the bed - it seemed that the pile of quilts on the ground next to Dong Luorong seemed natural.
After rummaging around on the desk, he strode to the closet and opened the door.
"Call them to come up and open the safe," Qiu Changtian had just ordered, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped.
At that time, Xie Feng didn't even know who he was, so he naturally didn't expect that he would find a pair of soaked shoes in the closet.
"Come here," Qiu Changtian paused for a few seconds, then suddenly called out to Dong Luo Rong calmly.
Dongluorong doesn’t move. "What's wrong?"
"Come here," he demanded again.
After a while, Dong Luorong finally moved, and the little warmth left Xie Feng. He walked to the closet step by step at an extremely cautious and slow speed, and paused two steps away from the autumn sky. Living.
"I won't eat you," Qiu Changtian said pleasantly. From the sound, it sounded like he paused and picked something up from the closet.
The sound of wet shoes hitting people's skin was especially loud and clear, like a slap with water.
"I'll take care of you later."
Qiu Changtian didn't say another word. When he strode towards the place where Dong Luorong stood just now, his footsteps were so heavy that even if he stepped on the carpet, he could still hear a dull vibration.
Everything is obvious: the shoes are dripping into the water even if they are squeezed, indicating that the owner has just taken them off not long ago - the person is probably still in the room. And the only place he hasn't looked for personally yet is the place where Dong Luorong stood just now.
When Qiu Changtian's eyes fell on the trembling quilt, he made a confused sound in his throat. The next second, the quilt on Xie Feng was suddenly pulled off by him; at the same time, he could no longer suppress the exclamation in his throat: "Evolution - she has evolved!"
Dong Luorong also hurried back with him, and was surprised when he heard this.
"Evolve?" She took half a step back, and her lower back hit the wooden chair in front of the desk. "This...is this a manifestation of evolution?"
Qiu Changtian ignored her at all, and did not dare to come up to check on Xie Feng's condition; he hurriedly took two steps away ~IndoMTL.com~ turned around and walked out the door - even without saying a word, his The urgency and fear of calling someone over quickly dissipated distinctly in the air like a certain smell.
As for Dong Luorong, it was obviously long forgotten from his mind.
When Qiu Changtian just turned around and took the first step, Dong Luorong had already grabbed the wooden chair with both hands and lifted it high; above the back of Qiu Changtian's head, the wooden chair was half It was smashed and half fell, wrapped in the wind, and the muffled sound when it hit the skull made people's muscles jump.
However, life is not a movie after all. Even after suffering such a heavy blow, Qiu Changtian still did not lose consciousness after falling down, and struggled to get up again, his face twisted with fear and anger.
"What are you doing, you stinky bitch?" He grabbed the chair leg and threw it to the side. Dongluo Rong couldn't let go, and was thrown to the side. His whole body hit the desk, and his head hit the desk. Mirror on the wall. "You dare to hit me?"
He stepped up and slammed the chair on Dong Luorong - she didn't even make a sound, and curled up on the desk.
Qiu Changtian threw away the chair and looked back at Xie Feng first. Probably seeing that she was still lying on the ground shaking and unable to get up, he grabbed Dong Luorong's long hair and pulled her head to the table. Smashing: "You are not the kind of psychopathic person who likes the same sex, are you? Otherwise, why are you so indifferent to men, but you do it to me for a woman? You want to do it, right? You move, you move, you Why aren't you moving?"
He soon stopped moving.
Dong Luorong's head was pressed on the table by him, but his eyes were just looking straight at the mirror in front of him.
In the mirror, Xie Feng's body was still trembling and undulating, holding the curtain with one hand and slowly standing up - this was the first time she saw herself evolving.