Chapter 2250 Soul Return (7)

   Yun Si walked a long way in the dark again.

  It seems to be longer than the road leading to the stone chamber.

   is going in another direction, the humidity and smell of the air are not the same.

   It is much fresher, and it seems that it can still smell the outside.

   After walking for about ten minutes, we finally arrived.

  She heard the sound of the door opening, and took a few steps forward, and the person who was leading her let go of her.

  In the quiet surroundings, it seems that birds can still be heard.

  The taste of green grass is very fresh, with the refreshing breath of sea water.

   After standing still, there was a sound of closing the door behind him.

  The space should be very empty, because the echo can be heard faintly.

  Yun Si stood for a while, but she couldn't hear the sound, so she slowly opened the blindfold.

  The light is bright, but not too bright.

  When she took off the blindfold, she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

   Adapting to the light here.

here…

   seems to be connected to the outside.

  Different from the dark room hidden deep in the maze, the decoration here is luxurious, and there are countless collections of books on the three walls.

  The vast sea of ​​books is neatly arranged, and the floor is covered with a huge carpet.

  One of the walls, together with the outside.

  Large floor-to-ceiling windows, moonlight shines in from the outside.

  A shallow layer of light and shadow fell on the gray and dark soft velvet carpet.

  She stood in front of the door, looking at the astonishingly large study room from a distance.

  The exquisite crystal chandelier is not lit, and there is only moonlight in the room.

  Relying on the soft moonlight, it illuminates the sea of ​​books hidden in the dark.

  In front of the long and wide floor-to-ceiling windows, the curtains fluttered slightly, as if there was wind.

  The cool wind is simply a gift to the oppressive and dull air under the ground.

  Yun Si decided to watch, looking at the moon outside, the sea outside, and the beach outside.

  It seems that the beauty of nature and the aroma of books are fused together.

   Just right, extremely coordinated.

   She watched, and unconsciously, took a step forward.

   Just right, stepping on the soft carpet.

   The texture is very good, and it once felt like stepping on cotton.

  She regained consciousness and backed away again.

   There seemed to be no one in the huge study room.

  Everywhere is quiet, only the faint sound of sea water outside the window.

  She looked around, her nose moving slightly.

   It's his breath That's right, he's here.

only…

  When the cold metal muzzle was about to hit the back of her head, she reacted instantly.

  Raising her eyes, the instinct to fight back made her fingers tighten.

   Almost counterattacked.

   In the end, it took great restraint to keep myself from moving.

  Close your eyes, try to relax your nerves, and let the gun point at her.

  A cold and silent breath like a ghost stopped behind her, and the sound of a bullet being loaded came clearly.

   It broke the quiet posthumous title under the moonlight, and also broke the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere of this place.

  She didn't look back, but was silent for a while, and said:

   "Sir, I saved you."

  The person behind him was extremely tall, hiding in a place out of the moonlight, his body temperature was as cold as the night wind.

   That's it, point the gun at her.

  In the most vulnerable places of the body.

   Unhurriedly, as if observing her reaction.

   Obviously vigilant, but there is no reaction to fight back.

  The muzzle of the gun was pressed against her for nearly half a minute, and finally, he seemed to get close to her.

  By her ear, in the dimple of her neck.

  The slightly cool breath temperature sprinkled on her skin.

  The tone is as cool as sea water, cool and intoxicating.

"who are you?"

  (end of this chapter)