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It hurts!
It hurts!
My head hurts!
The strange dream of Lu Liman ’s whispering shattered quickly, and the sleeping Zhou Mingrui only felt abnormal pain in his head, as if he was brutally beaten with a stick, no, it was more like being pierced into the temple by sharp item and accompanied by agitation !
His … confused, Zhou Mingrui wants to turn over, wants to cover his head, wants to sit up, but can’t move his hands and feet at all, and his body seems to be out of control.
It seems that I have n’t really awakened yet, still in my dreams … I may have a situation where I think I ’ve been awake and I ’m still asleep … I try my best to concentrate my will on Zhou Mingrui, which is not a stranger. To completely get rid of the shackles of darkness and psychedelic.
However, at the time of half asleep and half awake, his will always drifts like smoke, which is difficult to control and hard to conquer. No matter how hard he tries, he still can’t help his thinking diverge, and miscellaneous thoughts emerge.
Well, how do you have a sudden headache in the middle of the night?
It hurts so much!
Will it be cerebral hemorrhage?
fuck, would n’t I just die early this year?
Wake up quickly! Wake up quickly!
Hey, it seems not as painful as it was just now? But my mind is still the same as a blunt knife slowly cutting …
It seems that I can’t continue to sleep. How can I go to work tomorrow?
What else do you want to go to work? If you have a genuine headache, of course you will be on leave! Don’t be afraid of manager Rory!
Thinking about it, it does n’t seem to be bad, hey, he stole it for half a day!
After a series of pains, Zhou Mingrui accumulates unreal power. Finally, he pushed back open and opened his eyes, completely getting rid of the state of half asleep and half awake.
The sight is blurred first, and then covered with a faint blush. As far as the eyes can see, Zhou Mingrui sees a log color desk in front of him, with a notebook spread out in the center. The paper is rough and yellow, and it looks strange. The letter of the alphabet is written in a sentence, the ink is dark, and it is eye-catching.
The left side of the notebook is near the edge of the table, and there is a stack of simultaneously books. It looks like a 7-8 book. The wall on the right hand side is inlaid with off-white pipes and wall lamps connected to the pipes.
This lamp has a Western classic flavor. It is about half the size of an adult ’s head. The inner layer is transparent glass, and the outside is surrounded by black metal.
Below the wall lamp that was extinguished, a black ink bottle enveloped the light red brilliance. The embossment on the surface formed a fuzzy Angel pattern.
Before the ink bottle, on the right side of notebook, a dark belly pen with a round belly was placed quietly, the tip of the pen shimmered, and the cap rested beside a brass-colored revolver.
Pistol? Revolver? Zhou Mingrui was completely stunned, and the things I saw were so strange that there was nothing like his room!
At the same time, he found that the desk, notebook, ink bottle, and revolver were covered with a layer of crimson “light gauze”, which was the glory that came in through the window.
Unconsciously, he lifted his head and looked slightly upward:
In the midair, above the black “velvet curtain“, a full-red crimson full moon hangs high, shining peacefully.
This … Zhou Mingrui was inexplicably inexplicable and stood up suddenly, but his legs were not fully straightened, and his head was tingling again, which caused him to lose strength briefly, his center of gravity fell involuntarily, and his **** hit the hardwood hard. The chair surface.
Pap!
The pain failed to affect. Zhou Mingrui pressed the table with his hand, stood up again, turned around panicly, and looked at his environment.
This is a small room with a brown door on the left and right, and a wooden high and low bed next to the opposite wall.
There is a cabinet between it and the left door, which is open above and five drawers below.
The edge of the cabinet, one person tall, also has gray-white pipes inlaid on the wall, but it is connected with a strange mechanical device, and a few places are exposed with gears and bearings.
The right corner near the desk is filled with things like coal stoves, and kitchen utensils such as soup pots and iron pot.
Across the right door is a mirror with two cracks. The pattern on the wooden base is simple and simple.
Looking away, Zhou Mingrui vaguely saw himself in the mirror, now himself:
Black hair, brown pupil, linen shirt, thin figure, ordinary facial features, deep outline …
This … Zhou Mingrui took a breath, and a lot of helpless and messy speculations appeared in his heart.
The revolver, classical western style layout, and that round of scarlet moon, which is very different from the earth, all indicate an event!
Me, I will not cross over anymore? Zhou Mingrui opened his mouth a little.
He grew up watching the web, and often had illusions about it, but when he encountered it, it was difficult to accept.
This is probably the so-called Ye Gong Hao Long, right? After a few tens of seconds, Zhou Mingrui happily confessed to himself.
If the pain in his head persists, making his thinking tight and clear, he will doubt that he is dreaming.
Calm, serenity, serenity … After taking a few deep breaths, Zhou Mingrui strives not to be so flustered.
At this moment, with his physical and mental harmony, memory fragments jumped out suddenly, slowly appearing in his mind!
Klein Moretti, northern continent Ruen Kingdom Ahowa County Thengen City, Khoy University history department newly graduated students …
His father was a sergeant of the Royal Army. At the expense of the colonial conflict of southern continent, the pension in exchange gave Klein the opportunity to enter a private grammar school and lay the foundation for him to enter the university …
My mother is a believer of Goddess of the Night, and passed away in the year when she passed the Khoy University entrance examination in Klein …
There is also an older brother and a younger sister who live together in the two-bedroom apartment …
The family is not rich, and it can even be said that it is not good. At present, it is all maintained by the brother who is a clerk in the import and export company …
As a graduate of history department, Klein has mastered Ancient Fusac language, which is known as the source of characters in northern continent countries, and Hermes language, which often appeared in ancient tomb and is related to sacrifices and prayers …
Hermes language? Zhou Mingrui moved his heart, reached for the painful temple, and cast his eyes on the notebook spread out on the desk, only to feel that the line of text on the yellowed paper changed from strange to strange, from strange to familiar, from familiar to Can be interpreted.
This is a word written in Hermes language!
The dark ink drops said:
“everyone will die, including me.”
His! Zhou Mingrui was inexplicably frightened, leaning back instinctively, trying to distance himself from this line of text with notebook.
He was very weak, almost fell, and hurriedly reached out and pressed the edge of the table, only to feel that the air around him became agitated, there was a slight murmur echoing in his ears, and there was a feeling of listening to elders telling horror stories as a child.
He shook his head, everything was just an illusion, Zhou Mingrui stood firm again, moved his eyes away from notebook, and gasped.
At this moment, his eyes fell on the flashing brass revolver, and Huo Ran raised a question.
“With Klein’s family, how can there be money and channels to buy a pistol?” Zhou Mingrui frowned.
In contemplation, he suddenly found that there were half red handprints on the edge of the desk, and the color was darker than Yuehua and thicker than “light gauze”.
That is a blood fingerprint!
“Blood fingerprints?” Zhou Mingrui unconsciously flipped the right hand on the edge of the table and looked down. The palm and fingers were covered with blood.
At the same time, the pain in his head still came, slightly weakened and endless.
“have I broken my head?” Zhou Mingrui turned around while guessing, and walked towards the cracked mirror.
After a few steps, his medium build, black hair and brown eyes, and his obvious book-like figure clearly caught his eyes.
This is me now, Klein Moretti?
Zhou Mingrui was startled, because most of the night was not bright enough to see clearly, so he continued to move forward until he was only one step away from hitting the mirror.
Just like the veil of scarlet moonlight, he turned his head to check the situation of forehead.
The clearly reflected mirror is faithfully presented, with a grisly wound entrenched in the location of his temples, with burn marks on the edges, blood stains all around, and an off-white brain worm creeping slowly.