Chapter 628 627. Have a nightmare?

  According to Lily, Browning needed Lily to serve him at night for a long time recently, but on the night of his death, he did not let Lily accompany him, but fell asleep in the house by himself.

  It was as if he already knew he was going to die this night.

   In other cases, this might be considered some kind of coincidence, but in a foreign land, and Browning has been affected by the power of Daoist Heming, this must be some kind of extraordinary interference.

   "Did he say anything else to you that night?"

   Shia asked.

   "No. He just told me not to disturb him, speaking very seriously."

  Lily replied, looking dazed.

   "Are you scared?"

   Stone noticed Lily's eyes and asked.

"I don't know. Mr. Gothe is also dead, and we can't leave now. The person who killed Mr. Gothe, will he kill us, no, other people want to kill me too, you have to save me ."

  Lily felt the babbling in her ears ringing again, she had a headache and frowned.

   "Don't worry, he can't hurt you."

   Stone reassured.

"Wait a minute, you said that other people want to kill you, why do they want to kill you, you are just a lover, you have no name or inheritance, to them, you don't matter, as long as you use money to get rid of it. "

   Lu Bian suddenly said, leaving Lily at a loss for a while.

   "I don't know, I."

   Her head suddenly hurt, she covered her head, and she shrank into a ball again.

   "Don't rush her."

  Stone stood up and brought Lu Kizuna and Shia to the door.

   "She should have been amplified by fear. In this case, she may have excessive fear and act aggressively."

   Stone said in a voice only the three of them could hear.

"From her testimony, Browning predicted his own death, and he seems to have some other ideas about death, and the practice of spiritualism is also the content of his will. It is hard not to think that he has come into contact with far more than us more in-depth knowledge.”

"really."

   Lu Kizuna agrees.

   Shia glanced at Lily, who was still shivering in the room, her gaze was fixed on the three of them as if she was staring at her mother's child in the crowd.

   "She has to change her room, she can't stay here anymore."

   The three of them told the maid that when Lily finished changing the room, the clock rang at zero.

   They went back to their own rooms, Stone didn't take a bath, but just lay on the bed.

He closed his eyes, and the sound of wind and rain outside the window was continuous, but after a long time, it became a stable background sound, just like the rhythmic clanging sound of a train passing the junction of the rails, urging people to fall asleep.

  Stone put the pistol under the pillow, reached in with one hand to hold it, and slept on his side, so that if there was any trouble, he could take out the revolver and shoot it as soon as possible.

Although as a chosen person who can reach the [Ascension] difficult task, Stone has his own extraordinary power and can wake up instantly and respond when he is asleep, but he still retains this habit. Is he still working as a gangster, or the professional habits of a mortal.

  At that time, the enemy was very likely to raid in the middle of the night, holding a typewriter-like submachine gun and shooting at the house. If he had not been prepared, he would have died many times.

   Before his eyes were completely closed, Stone felt a whisper in his ear.

   "They don't believe you. They think you killed Drizzt. You tried to kill them. They won't forgive you."

   "Kill them, and you can rely on yourself to obtain the secrets of this villa, the secrets of Daoist Heming, and the secrets of immortality."

   "As long as we use that power, everyone here will die. No one knows what happened. You can return to the abandoned capital with your legacy. You don't need to put yourself in danger for these people."

"Do you really think that you can redeem the sins you have committed by doing this? No, you will never be able to wash away your past mistakes, you will be imprisoned in this cage for the rest of your life, in that case, why do you still Just lie to yourself and embrace your true self, you know, that's what you've always been."

   These illusory words echoed in Stone's ears, causing him to frown and struggle slightly, but he couldn't wake up.

In a trance, Stone felt that he had returned to that small room. He was sitting beside the bed with a lit cigarette in his hand. There was also a delicate girl sleeping on the bed. The two of them had just met by chance, but they were inexplicable. There are some emotions that should not exist in the sewers of the waste city. Stone wants to change this dark underground world, and wants to see if there is really a sun behind the haze-covered sky.

He also felt that he had come to the office of the godfather. The majestic man used everything around him to create a monster to gain longevity. He calculated that even his own children could become chess pieces and chips. For one thing, he killed the wrong man.

Stone returned to the hospital in a trance. At that time, he was covered in bruises, and even the most important things were lost. He stood at the door of Drizzt's ward. Liz took revenge, but when he walked into the ward, the man saw him, but didn't do anything, but chatted with himself like a friend, Stone hesitated, he was shaken, he decided to observe this man, This observation continued for a long time until the person was gone forever.

   All the memories, connected with the illusory babble, penetrated into his head, making Stone sometimes anxious, sometimes angry, sometimes sad, and sometimes confused.

   At this moment, he felt some kind of threat, and under the surge of inspiration, he woke up.

   In an instant, Stone took out the revolver under the pillow, raised it without hesitation, and fired.

  嘭——

  The bullet hit some soft flesh, and Stone wanted to continue to pull the trigger, but his fingers couldn't move.

  “?”

  Stone was stunned for a moment. He saw that his hand was grabbed by the other hand, and one finger caught his trigger, preventing him from moving.

   And the muzzle of his revolver was pointing towards his own temple.

The    bullet was blocked by the hand holding the muzzle, blood was blurred, and there seemed to be a few grass growing in the middle.

  Stone saw his condition this time.

He just sat on the bed, aiming the revolver at his head. The first bullet he fired just now was blocked by this hand, and only scratched his own skin. If it wasn't for the other party, Stone might just drink the bullet. suicide.

   He looked ahead, the owner of the hand, Lu Bian.

   "Have a nightmare?"

   Lu Bun pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth.

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   Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a monthly ticket!

   did not succeed at any time, strange.

   (end of this chapter)