Son of Satan

"After a bright light, I opened my eyes and Al looked at me with a look of 'you're good for this'. My eyes went around him and I looked around, but I didn't find Chris.

The flat-roofed room is built of wood, and the sunlight comes in from the window, just hitting the bedside.A few lily wreaths were hung on the roof, and a faint fragrance permeated the room.

A one-meter-long bow and arrow hangs upside down on the wall near the door, and a lot of dried fruit hangs on the other side.There is a storage shelf near the window, which is full of colorful bottles and jars.

I broke off the head that Emma had leaned over. "Where's Chris?" It was only when he uttered his voice that he realized that his throat was hoarse and uncomfortable, which was worse than yelling at the TV for a long time during a football game.It turned out that I was dreaming again, and it was an absurd dream.

Al poked out a little behind Emma's head, "In the future, if you feel bridge-sick, remember to pass with your eyes closed. You should know that it's a trivial matter for you to faint. The key is not to call people's eardrums deaf."

What's the meaning?I love Emma.Could it be that I did something shocking and weeping ghosts and gods before I fell into a coma?

Emma shrugged. "I don't know that you have a fear of bridges. If I knew, it would not be as simple as asking you to bring a face towel, but just pack it up."

Al looked at me with even more disdain, and put a bottle of unknown green liquid on the shelf.Bottles rattled when they hit other bottles.

"Do you have epilepsy? And you have seizures as soon as you reach the bridge." Al changed the bottle of red liquid.He added, "I don't think I'm mistaken this time. Taking more vitamins will help your symptoms."

I pushed Al's hand away and glanced at the bottle in his hand. "Are you sure it's not bubble water? And it still tastes like peach."

"Ah! I forgot, this is the bubble water I developed first; peach flavor. Ah! Yes, where is my strawberry flavor?"

I got up in bed and dodged a flying bottle. (Baidu search for the fastest and most stable update on Geli Literature.com) Ask: "Do you know where Chris has gone?" The dream just now was so real, I still feel scared when I think about it now.

Emma doesn't miss any chance to show off his charm, striking the most seductive poses against the backdrop of colorful bottles flying across the sky.

"Something went wrong with the Soul Bridge just now, and he and my brother were researching the source of the problem together. Your screams before you passed out woke up all the lone souls on the Soul Bridge, and the broken bridge couldn't bear the pressure and collapsed. "

The bridge collapsed?Is it true that I felt my body falling before that?Are those monsters real too?Impossible, even if it was true, Giovanni would not appear in this situation.What's more, when did Chris's face become riddled with holes and hideous?I shook my head to clear my mind, I would rather believe that one day the Romanian sun would go down than that Chris would one day turn ugly.

I was just about to put on my boots when Emma held my hand. "Where are you going?"

"Look for Chris, by the way, what happened to the broken bridge?"

Emma frowned. "Are you not afraid? What if you faint again?"

"Then let the soul bridge collapse again!"

"You know that's not what I'm talking about. Normal people will only faint when they see scary things. But you are obviously not, you, do you have a bad heart?" Emma asked the last sentence carefully, stroking through the shirt on my chest; there was a tenderness on my face that I couldn't understand.

Slapped the paws on the chest. "Go, go, don't be hypocritical here." They are all men, who are you pretending to be affectionate for?

Emma still looked at me very seriously, and slowed down my dressing hands.This baby couldn't be over-stimulated by Al, it's not normal now!

I said to Al, who was still tinkering with bottles and cans, "Emma doesn't seem normal, do you want to mix something for him?" I have seen Al's magic water before, and it is absolutely dead kind of.

Al didn't know if he heard what I said clearly, so he replied indiscriminately. "I can't find the strawberry flavor..."

"Is your heart really okay?" Emma still didn't give up.

"Yes! I have a strong heart! As long as you don't suddenly pop up behind me I think I'll live a few years longer."

"..."

When wearing the cloak, the fingertips inadvertently brushed over the position of the heart, and there was a gentle beating.It's just that the feeling of beating the heart is still clear.I was the one screaming heart-piercingly in the dream, and I was the one watching him slowly fall...

Well!My heart suddenly tugged.The ugly scar came from the palm of my hand, and something flashed in my mind, too fast for me to grasp.

"What's wrong with you? There shouldn't be side effects from Al's medicine?" Emma put her hands on my shoulders and tried to clear my expression.