Vol 5 Chapter 390: Contradictory consciousness

"Wait for me, I will come here to find you later." The little wild cat licked his back and smiled lazily. "If you find someone, how can you repay me?"
"Can let me do whatever you want to do." Luo worry's mood is very calm, to be honest, if the little wild cat really helped him find Luo Wei, then how can not really repay too much, this sentence is not a joke.
In the eyes of the little wild cat, there was a strong excitement, and a strange red color appeared on her face. She stretched out her soft tongue and rubbed her red lips, leaving a trace of crystal, and even the breathing became a little rush, revealing With a delicate gasping, full of temptation to say, "In a word, I have to eat you!"
After the little wild cat left, Luo worry did not wait in the hotel. Since he came here, he is also going to look at the life of the swearing-off area and what is different in other places.
It is worth mentioning that the movements of Luo worry and the little wild cat on the bed just seemed to be a bit big. Although there was no such thing happening, obviously anyone would misunderstand when they heard it.
When Luo wor went downstairs, the hotel owner was looking at Luo Worry with a "I understand" smirk.
Luo worry walked out of the hotel and walked on the street. After visiting for a while, he found that light seems to be the same everywhere from the life of the civilians, whether it is the reunion, the cross church, or the swearer, that is Everything is full of humbleness, everyone is busy with life, everything is as simple as living.
However, when Luo worry carefully pay attention to these people, he found a very strange detail, although everyone is living their own lives, some are bargaining for one or two cabbage money, and some are playing against themselves. Just finished the beer, some tried to conquer the street girl with their own charm, everything seems to be bland, but
I don't know if it is an illusion. Luo worry feels that these people are watching him intentionally or unintentionally.
For example, the old man who is selling vegetables, although his face is hung with a smile to please the guests, but the eyes are surprised to look at Luo worry, stopped for less than half a second and then moved back to the original Bit, like a machine with a human skin, makes people shudder.
This is not an individual phenomenon. If you pay close attention to it, you will find that everyone has such a small movement. Luo worry feels like an animal in a cage and is surrounded by these people.
There is a possibility that Luo worry does not belong to Merritt, so it is not malicious for the residents to be curious. But one thing is certain, this atmosphere makes him very uncomfortable, extremely depressed, but unable to vent.
Luo worried not to continue to go shopping, he returned to the hotel.
Last night, Luo wor went for a day and a night, a little tired, ready to sleep and rest, waiting for the clues of the little wild cat.
Sitting on the bed, Luo worry felt a deep sleepy, he gently held his forehead, and there was some doubt in his heart. It seems that he has not been so tired for a long time, even if he has been struggling in the wilderness for seven years. Tired.
Is there too much happening recently? In the second half of this year, Luo Xi’s experience has surpassed his first half of life. He has been swimming on the edge of life and death and has never relaxed his nervous nerves.
Luo worried about the bed under him, how long have he not slept in bed? It seems that I have been used to sleeping under the wall, never thought of closing my eyes in bed.
Maybe it's time to have a good rest.
Tired Luo Suo summoned Sersia, hoarsely said to her, "Stay on my side, someone will come first, don't attack, wake me up."
"Yes." Sergio, as always, listened to orders. Of course, it was not so much loyalty as she could not refuse the branding given by the cube in her mind.
Luo worry may be really tired. This time he did not choose to sleep on the wall, but for the first time chose to sleep on the bed and fell into a soft mattress.
Luo's consciousness quickly sinks in the shackles, the nerves relax a little bit, the breathing becomes weak and well-proportioned, and soon they fall into a dream.
After Luo slumbered, Sersia held a huge prison, and stood guardlessly at Luo’s side, like a loyal guard.
"Searia" is inexplicable. In the dimly lit room, there is no third person here, but there is a strange voice in the ear of Sesia, very light and vague, like a call from afar.
Seria’s slight shifts, sweeping around, trying to find the source of the sound.
The voice of "Sersia"'s ear was a little louder. It seemed to be approaching a little bit. Through the tight curtains, there seemed to be something shaking around outside, casting a staggered shadow in the house.
Sersia clenched her sword in her hand and lifted it in the tremor of metal. A pair of eyes followed the shadows of the intertwined, trying to capture its trajectory.
"Sercia killed him." The voice in the ear became clearer and even ghostly entered the mind of Sersia. In her consciousness, she kept echoing like a pervasive ghost.
The blood of Sersia is still capturing the movement of the shadows. When she keeps up with her speed, she wields the bloodstained sword and slams it mercilessly.
However, just in the moment when the blood prison is about to catch up with the shadow~EbookFREE.me~Sercia’s arm suddenly froze, and the shadow stays in Luoshou without hesitation. If this sword goes down, Luo worry The person will be separated in the sleep.
As a lone wolf from the wilderness, Luo Wouben is very sensitive to the situation around him, but he may be too tired to sleep very deeply, and his heart is not fortified against Sergia, so the blood of the blood prison does not let He woke up, just letting his thick eyelashes tremble and continue to sleep.
Sersia held the bloodsword sword tightly, and the sharp blade tip was only a stone's throw away from Luo's head. The blood trembled and seemed to be fighting against anything.
"Sercia killed him." The voice in his mind became clearer and clearer. Sesia inexplicably found that he could not resist this voice, but he could not resist the command of Luo Zhi. Two very different wills were crazy in her mind. Colliding, the increasingly fierce contradiction almost tears her nerves.
The small hand of Scysia’s white hand emerged as a looming blood spot because of excessive exertion. The petite body also trembled under the collision of consciousness. The scarlet color in the blood began to spread like a halo, biting down. The lips slowly ooze the blood of the cockroaches and ticking on the ground.
And the prison of the scorpion, but moved to Luo worry little by little.