looking for hell

Chapter 8 Life and Death

In two different bathrooms, Yun Qianfeng and Jiang Roujia were freshening up before going to bed.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and the two of them checked the materials Jiang Yulin had read and chatted about everything about Jiang Yulin, and before they knew it, it was already midnight, they were all yawning, and their eyelids were heavy with sleepiness.

The shower sprinkled comfortable warm water, which relieved Jiang Roujia's tense nerves for a moment.

The pure water drenches the blue hair, flows over the white neck, flows over the peaks, and converges into streams and rivers in the canyon, dripping down.

After washing up, Jiang Roujia picked up the hung pajamas, but couldn't help but hesitate.

The two-piece pajamas were made of silk, light and transparent. Thinking of sleeping in the same bed with Yun Qianfeng at night, she hurriedly changed into a set of cotton pajamas for winter.

However, even this set of winter pajamas is really pitifully thin, because her room is equipped with central air conditioning, and the temperature is constant in all seasons, but fortunately, the cotton pajamas are opaque.

Regarding whether to wear a bra while sleeping, Jiang Roujia considered for a full 3 minutes, and finally decided not to wear it, otherwise she really couldn't sleep because it was too big.

It was even worse for Yun Qianfeng. He and Jiang Roujia left in a hurry and didn't have time to get a change of clothes, and all of Jiang Roujia's older brother's belongings disappeared out of thin air. In the entire courtyard, only Jiang Roujia's clothes were there.

Yun Qianfeng would never agree to wearing Jiang Roujia's underwear, it was a matter of dignity, and of course Jiang Roujia would not agree.

In desperation, he had no choice but to wear Jiang Roujia's pajamas to temporarily cover his body, deal with the night, and go back to pick up his clothes tomorrow.

As soon as Jiang Roujia came out of the bathroom, the hand that was wiping the long black hair stopped immediately, and then smiled for the first time.

In front of him, Yun Qianfeng was wearing a lady's satin pajamas, and because Yun Qianfeng was much taller and stronger than Jiang Roujia, with long arms and legs, he looked extremely happy, especially because Yun Qianfeng still had a shy face on his face, which was very pleasant. cheeky look.

This is the realization that now, Yun Qianfeng saw Jiang Roujia smile for the first time, it was obviously just an expression, but it seemed that a warm wind was blowing on his face.

Jiang Roujia smiled, but then her face turned red, and Yun Qianfeng's satin pajamas showed through.

Immediately, he hurriedly turned off the wall lamp facing Yun Qianfeng, but unexpectedly, only the wall lamp on the back was left, so the outline could be seen more clearly.

So I had no choice but to give up, choose to see no evil, then picked up the rope and said:
"You, lie down."

Yun Qianfeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said helplessly:

"Jiang Roujia, even if you beg me, I won't touch you. You really don't need to be tied up."

What he said was the truth, seeing that he had encountered a supernatural event, and the follow-up was unpredictable, he would not block the room for turning back.

Unmoved, Jiang Roujia pointed to the bed and said:

"Don't talk nonsense, lie down quickly."

Yun Qianfeng resisted very much, saying:

"Then I'll sleep in the guest room."

Jiang Roujia shook her head and said:

"You think I'm willing to share the same bed with you? I'm afraid that your memory will be tampered with like Qin Shuying, so hurry up and obey me, or I'll talk about the contract."

As soon as the contract was mentioned, Yun Qianfeng hesitated, and immediately lay down on the bed obediently, closing his eyes and accepting his fate.

Jiang Roujia had obviously never learned rope skills, and the tying was a mess.

Yun Qianfeng squinted at Jiang Roujia's busy work, her thin cotton pajamas were moving, and her beautiful silhouette was faintly visible from time to time.

"Jiang Roujia, if you tie me up into a big font, where will you sleep? On top of me?"

Jiang Roujia supported her forehead, and hastily untied Yun Qianfeng's feet from the end of the bed, wrapping them side by side for a few times.

"Jiang Roujia, now I'm in a Y shape, are you going to use my right arm as a pillow?"

Jiang Roujia was a little discouraged, and found that this matter was really troublesome.

After thinking for a moment, he said:
"You lie down."

Yun Qianfeng complied, and then Jiang Roujia tied his hands behind his back, like a big tie.

After more than half an hour, the two wishful thinking finally fell asleep together.

Jiang Roujia, who was relieved, fell asleep in seconds.

She is so tired.

For more than a month, I have hardly had a good rest, and I am still suffering from self-doubt all the time.

But now, everything is beginning to become clear, she no longer doubts herself, everything has a direction, and she finally fell asleep. She has to admit that this sense of security is given by Yun Qianfeng, a person who has only known each other for a day less than man.

Fate is beyond words, even if it may be a "fate" calculated by heart.

Hearing that Jiang Roujia was breathing steadily, Yun Qianfeng exhaled lightly, it was really hard for him to sleep like this, and he was a night owl, so he would be energetic at night.

I saw him lying on his stomach twisting his arms, and pulled out one hand in two or three strokes.

Jiang Roujia was still too kind, and she didn't want to tie it too tightly, for fear of strangling Yun Qianfeng.

With one hand free, the rest was easy to handle. In less than 3 minutes, Jiang Roujia untied all the ties that had been busy for half an hour.

Twisting and relaxing his wrist, Yun Qianfeng looked at the sleeping girl beside him under the light of the bamboo shadow and moonlight, and inexplicably felt in his heart, "It would be great if this was an ordinary girl struggling to survive like me".

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, and said lightly to himself, "The toad wants to eat swan meat", then resolutely stopped looking at that beautiful face, turned around and got out of bed softly, went outside, sat on the steps in front of the door, looked at the The moon is bright and the moon is smoking silently.

"The gift of fate has already marked the price secretly, don't think too much, don't ask for too much"

Yun Qianfeng was alert to himself.

at the same time.

Europe.

Inside the centuries-old stone castle.

A woman with a face like an Egyptian queen, and a body that is more like all the desires of a male. These thousands of charming women are sitting in front of the fireplace, stepping barefoot on the entire tiger skin carpet.

She is probably the most perfect woman in appearance. Her name is Rolina, and to be precise, she should be called Baron Rolina.

On Luo Linna's delicate and plump thighs, sat a beautiful blonde girl, hugging her neck like a snake.

At this time, a dignified butler with a white beard walked outside, with a straight waist, and saluted:

"My dear Lord Baron, I finally did not disappoint you this time."

With that said, the housekeeper gave the beautiful woman a few photos printed on his hand, and added:
"The young man you were looking for has been found, but there is still no news about the other old man."

The beautiful woman took the paper, saw the photo of Yun Qianfeng on it, her misty eyes lighted up imperceptibly, and then said lightly:
"Old Hans, is he dead or alive?"

The butler who asked this question, Old Hans, was taken aback, and hurriedly saluted:
"It's alive, my lord baron!"

The surprise in Luo Linna's eyes flashed past, then raised her beautiful neck, took a breath like sniffing flowers, and asked lightly:
"Are you sure he's that person?"

Old Hans replied very positively:
"Okay, after comparing his looks, we also got his hair and made a DNA comparison with the hair you gave me. It must be correct."

Luo Linna's expression became more intriguing, as if she was talking to herself and asked:

"Old Hans, do you think the dead can be resurrected?"

Old Hans hurriedly and solemnly replied:
"Oh, my Lord Baron, my faith tells me that it is the ability of the Lord."

Luo Linna smiled faintly, infinitely charming, and said:

"That means you can't be resurrected. Ask someone to stare at him and tell me his every move so that he won't find out."

After the butler saluted and exited the door, Rolina patted the ass of the blond woman sitting on top of her, and turned her head towards the door. Then the woman stood up with her water snake waist twisted, and walked out with her trembling buttocks shaking every step.

Seeing that the door was closed, Luo Linna lost her composure just now, sat up hurriedly, opened the mechanism on the bookshelf, entered the secret room, and took out a box of invisible material from a safe.

The box was blue and black in color, covered with golden pictures and texts.

Luo Linna took out the three photos inside and compared them with the photos brought by Old Hans.

The first one was a selfie in a car, an old man with an Anglo white beard was sitting in the co-pilot, and the driver next to him was obviously Yun Qianfeng.

The second picture shows two people standing in front of a huge ancient stone building, the outline of the ancient building cannot be seen, they are also the old man with white beard and Yun Qianfeng.

The last picture is obviously a collapsed ruin. Several excavators are exposed at the edge of the picture. In the middle of the picture, there are two smashed corpses lying in the ruins pit with only their heads intact.

One is the old man with the white beard, and the other is Yun Qianfeng.

Luo Linna's index finger, which seemed to move provocatively, brushed the faces of the two people in the photo, and whispered to herself:
"Who are you? Who are you? And who put your photos in my safe? What is the purpose? Just to lure me to spend a lot of money to go to Africa to collect the bodies of two dead people?"

As she said that, she turned her head, looked at the two skulls placed on the table in the secret room, stood up and stroked one of them gently, and said lightly:

"Aren't you dead? Why are you still alive? You must have a lot of secrets, right? Secrets I don't know, I'm curious."

(End of this chapter)