Chapter 818 - Handwritten Books

"You're not well yet, it's time to take medicine again. ”

Suddenly, a faint woman's voice sounded directly in Gu Ju's heart.

"Are you Su Luo?" he narrowed his eyes, staring at the figure that had become illusory under the shadow of the Sen Han axe, and asked again, "Are you the master here?"

"Su Luo ......"

She was suddenly stunned when she heard this name, and after being silent for a long time, she sighed faintly and said, "It turns out that I am Su Luo." ”

"You're right, I'm Su Luo. ”

Gu Juan took a deep breath, there was no expression on his face, but his heart was suddenly full of suspicions.

What exactly does she mean by that?

Could it be that she is really the owner of this courtyard, the doctor named Su Luo?

Then the question arises, why did he feel a sense of déjà vu at the scene in front of him, could it be that he killed her like this last night, and then occupied this courtyard for a whole day?

He suddenly thought of the strange creatures that roamed outside the town, the ones that would reappear even if they were smashed to pieces by a jungler knife.

Maybe the woman in front of her is also exactly the same weird creature?

"You're sick and you need to take medicine to really recover. ”

In the watery moonlight, she said lightly, no matter if she had become a faint shadow, she might drift away with the wind at any time.

Gu Juan didn't answer her words, but took the axe and asked, "You, do you know what an angel is?"

"Angel ......"

She fell into a moment-like silence again, and after a few breaths, she raised her head suddenly, her expression had always been gentle like water, even her face with a faint smile after being hit by Gu Ju's fist and axe, suddenly became hideous and terrifying, full of killing intent after hearing the word angel.

"Angels are enemies. ”

She whispered, raising her voice slightly and emphasizing, "The creatures in the world are cattle and sheep, and the angels are shepherd dogs, which are designed to herd the world for the evil gods and harvest the souls of the true spirits of all races. ”

"So, what kind of organization is the Heavenly Pavilion?" Gu Juan took a deep breath, deeply engraved the few words she said in his mind, and asked after a while.

"Connecting the Heavenly Pavilion, Connecting the Heavenly Pavilion......" Her face became more and more hideous, like a terrible ghost, and her voice howled, "The Heavenly Pavilion is the great enemy that we will kill and then hurry up, and we will gather in the broken ......"

There was a soft snap.

Before she could finish her sentence, she turned into a speckle of light and slowly melted into the night and disappeared, leaving no trace.

"The angel came down and took the heavenly pavilion...... I didn't figure out the details of them for a long time. ”

"And if you listen partially, you will be dark, and if you listen to both, you will have to ask more of the townspeople to find out what this is. ”

Gu Juan stood in the courtyard and thought for a long time, and suddenly slapped his thigh with some regret, secretly saying that he had lost his mind just now, why did he have to ask her Angel and Jietian first, but he ignored the more important question for the moment, about what kind of place this town is, and what secrets are hidden.

Time passed, the feeling of hunger and sleepiness grew stronger and stronger, and when it came to the second half of the night, he could no longer hold on, so he could only drag his heavy steps back into the house, and after arranging a few mechanisms with his strength, he fell headlong on the large, soft bed.

Boom!

After a few breaths, he struggled to sit up straight without warning, summoned a double-edged battle axe, and without hesitation, cut a bloody wound on his left hand, and then, with the help of the slight sobriety brought by self-harm, he used his right index finger as a pen and blood as ink, and quickly wrote something on the sheets.

"A good memory is better than a bad pen, so I'm just a fool, I know that there is such a situation as memory loss, but I didn't even think to write down what happened today with a pen......"

When the last few strokes fell, Gu Ju's spirit suddenly relaxed, his eyes suddenly darkened, and he didn't even have the strength to lie on the bed, so he fell down directly, his upper body was lying on the cold ground, leaving only two legs on the bed, and even his left hand was not completely healed, and the dripping blood didn't care about it, and he fell asleep like that.

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I feel like my waist is broken.

Why can't I feel the presence of my legs?

Are both legs gone?

Gu Juan opened his eyes in some horror, and it took a moment to figure out what his current situation was.

After calming down his mood for a while, he groped his way down in the dark, and after resting on the bed for a while, he was suddenly stunned, pinched his eyebrows and fell into deep thought.

What the hell is this place?

Behind it is a large bed, so it looks like a bedroom.

It's just that the whole room is silent, pitch black, so to speak, you can't see your fingers, and you don't know if it's day or night outside.

I'm not even sure if this is a room, or if he's already in an unknown amount of underground, and it's really a monster cave that doesn't see any light?

Then the question arises.

Why is he in such a place?

And why is it that when you smell something slimy to the touch on the ground, it still smells like blood?

So, what happened last night, when he stepped into that candle town?

It's really nerve-wracking.

Gu Juan tried hard to recall, thought about it, and found that his memory was stuck in the moment he entered the town, and he couldn't remember what he did next.

Not to mention why I didn't sleep in a bed, but my upper body was on the ground, with my legs on the bed, and I didn't know how long I slept in an extremely awkward position.

After a brief break, he gripped his double-edged battle axe and explored his way forward little by little, finally touching the wall after knocking down two chairs.

Then it took a few more breaths to touch the closed wooden door.

"It turned out to be really a room. ”

"And it's a house that's sealed and blackened. ”

Gu Juan sighed lowly, slowly opened a few lock valves on the door, and gently pushed open the wooden door with caution.

Outside is a fairly ordinary courtyard, and the bright sunlight shines directly down from the sky, painting everything in the courtyard with a faint layer of gold, looking like a scene of quiet years.

It's an ordinary courtyard, so he's actually inside the town now?

But why aren't there any memories after entering?

He was thinking about it in a daze, when he suddenly snorted in pain, retracted his hands that were stretched out of the door like an electric shock, rubbed the few blisters that had been burned out of the back of his hands, and closed the door with a bang, and a look of solemnity and doubt appeared between his eyebrows.

Less than half of the candles remained.

The dim light lit up, dispelling all the darkness in the room, Gu Juan glanced around the furnishings in the room, his eyes first fell on the wooden table closest to him, and he was silent looking at the slash mark that ran across the top and bottom.

The next moment, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he came to the bed with a candle flame, staring at the dense scribbled blood-colored handwriting on the sheets, and his face changed one after another.

"Born under the red flag and growing up in the new era, I am a scientific research dog. ”

Just the small words at the beginning of the line indicating the identity can already make Gu Juan completely sure that this is his own handwriting, and there will definitely be no other possibility.