Chapter 890: God Descent (1)
Back to the pure white space.
Countless memories came rushing in, Fu Yue's eyes were stunned for a moment, and countless fragments flashed in his mind, and finally they were all fixed on the body of a slender figure.
The god of cold clothes, Jun Heng.
Fu Yue: "......"
She sneered twice.
Jun Heng is becoming more and more presumptuous, more and more excessive.
In the last small world, she dared to make such a show for her......
If it weren't for the fact that this person's doppelganger in the small world was really in love with her subconsciously, he finally withdrew his hand and was reluctant to lie to her again......
Otherwise, she doesn't know how miserable her ending in that world will be.
Fu Yue's footsteps just moved.
A figure appeared out of thin air in front of her, gradually condensing into substance.
Jun Heng's hand held her shoulder, and her petal-like seductive lips pressed into her ear, gently spitting out a few words.
"Fu Yue, go to the next world, I'll wait for you."
"Remember, in the next world, you must never use power...... Don't worry, I'll protect you. ”
Fu Yue: "......??? ”
Before she could react, she was gently pushed by the man's hand without defense.
Space tearing.
She didn't even have time to catch her breath, and went to the next world.
“……”
Jun Heng, you are doing well.
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The afterglow of the setting sun spreads over the high spire of the White Tower, and the heavy bells of the church seem to knock on people's hearts one by one.
Night falls.
A deep and dark alley, you can't see the end at a glance, no one knows what the end of the alley is, the black hole is hollow, it looks like a door to hell-
Occasionally, one or two black cats, with nimble steps, jumped from one roof to the roof of another.
This adds a bit of weirdness to this alley.
That's when it happened.
A slender figure crossed the alley, a little girl in a white cloak, her long black hair scattered and quietly hanging down the back of her head.
Her steps were a little hurried.
Also, who wants to stay in such a weird environment.
Beneath the feet are uneven greystone bricks, in disrepair, many of which have been eroded by the rain into potholes and mold, a corner of the slum that is the polar opposite of the city's superficial prosperity.
On rainy days, someone leans out of the door and dumps the sewage from the basin into the alley, mixed with the dirt of oil stains, and the ground of the alley will inevitably be a little slippery.
Fu Yue didn't know why she was in this place where birds don't.
She was now hiding from a few drunks behind her, walking very fast.
I just came across such a situation, and I didn't receive any plot.
She's also helpless!
In this kind of slum place, it is a common occurrence for drunk people to bully girls. The patrol couldn't control it, so they simply turned a blind eye.
“…… Partition. Two tall drunks chased after Fu Yue, one of them burped, and the red rosacea snout sucked hard, "Damn, why did this girl run so fast?" Oh God, what the hell. ”
"Henry, go, you go and stop her, Lao Tzu is going to kill her today."
Fu Yue ran faster.
But her body is a girl after all, and the clothes she wears are also extremely delicate and gorgeous fabrics, and it is estimated that she is also pampered on weekdays, and her physical strength is not good at all.
It's only been a long time, and she's no longer good.