Suddenly, the surroundings became silent, as if time had stopped, and even the dust in the air seemed to have stopped flying.
Nan Song was keenly aware of this abnormality. She felt the power that had been suppressed in her body begin to slowly flow back, like thawing spring water gradually filling her limbs and bones.
After a long while, Nansong felt that he finally had enough strength to move around a little.
She tried to open her eyes slightly, but her eyelids seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds. It took a lot of effort for her to barely open a tiny gap.
"Thank you for your help."
Although he had not yet fully opened his eyes to see the surrounding scenery clearly, Nan Song had already expressed his gratitude to the young man sitting on a chair not far away in a weak and calm voice.
Her tone was calm, without much emotion, as if she was just saying it casually.
The young man didn't say anything when he heard the voice, but just nodded slightly in response.
At this moment, the room was filled with a strange fragrance, which came from the incense burner in front of the statue placed in the recessed corner of the wall.
The statue was tightly wrapped in a layer of lotus purple curtain, like a mysterious mystery, making it difficult to see its true appearance.
However, what is strange is that the incense that should have been burning above the statue is now lying there quietly and has not been lit. This scene is really a bit unreasonable.
So in the chaos just now, he silently lit the incense, and sure enough, those "beasts" fell down.
Bai Di silently stared at the woman in front of him who was about the same age as him, and a trace of doubt arose in his heart.
According to common sense and the memory in my mind, I am not very familiar with this person, but at least I have met him before.
But for some reason, when they really met face to face, he felt an unprecedented sense of strangeness, as if this was their first meeting.
Not only that, from the outside, this woman didn't look like a mother at all. She had a beautiful face, skin as white as snow, and a clear and elegant temperament between her eyebrows and eyes. She looked like a real young girl, but those people said she already had a son...
And himself, he unconsciously rubbed the calluses on his hands. These calluses didn't look like they were left from farm work...
No, in an instant, Bai Di felt as if a consciousness suddenly flooded into his mind. His parents were in the raw meat business, and he must help with the knife. It seemed, it seemed normal to have calluses?
The sky was clear blue and cloudless, and the bright sunshine poured down, giving the whole world a golden glow.
However, good times are always short. The sun gradually sets in the west, and a gorgeous sunset glow appears on the horizon, as if nature is showing off its final glory.
The warm and soft afterglow of the setting sun shone through the window and lazily fell on the wooden bed in the room.
Nan Song, who had been lying on the bed looking somewhat weak and soft, suddenly jumped up from the bed like an agile cheetah. Her posture was so agile that it was almost hard to believe that she had been so weak before.
Nan Song raised his eyebrows slightly and his eyes fell on the person who was sitting quietly on a chair not far away.
Facing the guy called "Poor Little Ben Lian", Nan Song raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a sly smile, and shouted to the man: "Poor Little Ben Lian, come over and help!"
Just before that, Nan Song felt as if a new plot scene flashed through his mind.
According to this new plot clue, the two of them need to go to the residence of the mysterious prophet together in three days and conduct a crucial experiment there.
But right now, the situation is clearly not ready yet...
Nan Song pondered secretly in her heart, her beautiful and smart eyes rolled around, and she gradually came up with an idea.
She clearly realized that these so-called "people" in front of her were no longer human beings in the true sense.
If that's the case, then perhaps some of the things I'm going to do next won't be subject to too many moral or emotional constraints, right?
Thinking of this, Nan Song couldn't help but bite her lips lightly, and a barely perceptible glimmer of excitement flashed in her eyes.
Bai Di, who had been sitting quietly in the chair, slowly stood up after hearing Nan Song's call.
At the same time, Nan Song gave him another meaningful smile, which contained endless meaning and some unspeakable intentions.
For some reason, when Bai Di and Nan Song's eyes met, a strange intuition came to his mind.
He inexplicably felt that he seemed to have seen through the plan that Nan Song was planning deep in his heart.
However, facing this situation, Bai Di's emotions were extremely complicated. After all, those who were about to become Nansong's targets were once his relatives...
Forget it, he'd better not lie to himself. Bai Di had a cold face and no expression. When he first saw them, Bai Di felt deep doubts in his heart.
This is normal, but at this moment, the doubt burned rapidly like a prairie fire and instantly transformed into an uncontrollable disgust from the deepest part of the heart.
The disgust was so strong that he felt a wave of nausea rising up his throat, as if he was about to vomit at any second.
However, at this moment, some strange and chaotic thoughts flooded into his mind like a tide, forcibly suppressing the nausea.
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