Release that Witch

Roland slammed the door shut and took a deep breath.

The snow sticking to him quickly melted into water drops.

Although I have long understood the impermanence of dreams, this scene has made him feel shocked.

Roland walked to the window of the utility room, and the probe looked out. The outer wall was flat and flat, and the shadow of the door was completely invisible, and there was no trace of repair.

In other words, the apartment building was “built”, and the door was embedded in the wall instead of being later installed.

So... Is it only the 0825 room that has such an iron gate, or is it true for every household?

If other rooms also have doors that lead to different spaces, what will they look like?

This idea made Roland very excited.

He returned to the bedroom and found a set of winter clothes from the closet. The dry down jacket knew that the hair loss was serious, and the wool scarf was even more forked, but he had no better choice at this time.

After putting these warm clothing on in the summer, Rolandton felt that he was surrounded by the stove, the sweat continued to flow, and the temperature in the body rose.

When he came to the iron gate again, he kicked off the flip-flops and put on a pair of green leather overshoes and pushed them directly into the door.

The cold wind suddenly poured into his body along the gap between the collar and the cuffs. With the sweat flowing before, he felt sour and cool. Under the hot and cold, he could not help but sneeze.

Wait, if the door is kept open, isn't the home equal to having an air conditioner that does not consume electricity?

I just don’t know what it would be like to see this scene.

Roland licked his nose and looked back at the opening of the door as if it were connected to a basement buried in the slope. There are many low-rise warehouses around, obviously farmers who live outside the city. Or set up by merchants, usually used to store food, ale or other sundries. However, there was no one seen in the surrounding area. This camp was as abandoned.

The sight that surprised him was hundreds of meters behind the slope.

There is a clear boundary in the world before us.

At the end of the field of view, the slopes covered with snow are cut off by the waist, and the broken rocks float in the air, as if they have lost gravity. Farther away, there are frenzied whirlwinds and dark margins. Occasionally, a red lightning flashes through. , illuminate the border area, but even so, the darkness is not deep.

Although this scene is horrible, it is extremely magnificent. If it is to be described, it is like an island floating in the void. The border continues along the mountains until it disappears into the snow. There is no doubt that there must be such a border at the end of the holy city, but it is too far away, and he can’t see it for the time being.

This is the memory fragment of the cleansing of the radix?

Roland didn't dare to go to the border to see what happened. Whether it was the violent wind that smashed the gravel or the lightning that broke through the sky, it revealed a dangerous atmosphere. He did not immediately go to the Holy City. From then on, he would have to wait at least half an hour to reach the city. If he walked in the snow without his ankles, he would only be slower. He should be prepared to do more.

After that, Roland visited the camp in the suburbs.

Whether it is the basement, the dwellings or the tents, there is no life in the entire camp, and all the residents are like disappearing.

This scene is somewhat like a soul battlefield, just using memory as the background stage.

According to this inference, there should be no talent in the holy city.

Although there is no trace of life activities, there is a lot of things in the storeroom, and it is like the moment when the memory is stripped.

For example, the grapes in the hands of Roland.

He was found in a small basement next door. The iron lock on the door couldn't stop him. He went back to the house and found the wrench. Just screw it together with the bolt. There are many foods in it, marinated dried meat, fish fillets, wheat... and small half-box grapes.

It looks very fresh, it should be shipped from the old holy city below the plateau, picking one into the mouth, and feeling the coolness of its cold.

The biggest gain comes from finding a small iron box from the basement of the basement. It is not that he observes it carefully, but the hidden space hidden inside the wall is itself open, and even a burning oil lamp is placed on the side. As if someone had just disappeared without a trace when they deposited something, leaving only the grid that had not yet come and closed and the iron box that was half exposed.

The box contained ten golden dragons and a few jewels. At first glance, they knew that the quality was good, and Roland did not hesitate to break them into their pockets.

After confirming that something in the memory can be brought into the apartment, he immediately got busy.

After nearly two hours of tossing in the snow, Roland moved valuable things into the house a little bit, including a lot of food and a small amount of ordnance, such as armor, shortswords and squats, the former can save food expenses, the latter Maybe you can hang it online to sell.

Until the stuffing room was full, he reluctantly locked the iron door.

This feeling of smashing is simply fantastic.

At the thought of the entire holy city for him to search, he could not help but want to laugh out loud.

This is not to mention the cost of living, and it is not a problem to get rich overnight.

Roland panted and took off his clothes, and when he was about to drink his mouth, a strong vertigo suddenly came to his mind.

what happened? He stumbled two steps. Before he reached the coffee table, he felt his vision reversed. Then there was a bang, and it was dark and shrouded him.

......

When I woke up again, Roland found himself lying on the bedroom bed, sore and sore, as if he had experienced a marathon run.

The city outside the blinds has been covered by the night, and apparently he has been sleeping for more than an hour or two.

Probably the spirit is too tired, coupled with the heatstroke caused by the alternating stimulation of cold and heat, he thought to himself, it should be a nap.

But what surprised him was that the body didn't feel much weak at the moment. In addition to the soreness, it was full of energy. It seemed that there was a constant flow of heat in the body. When it went, the touch became extremely sensitive.

At this time, Roland felt the little breath from the pillow.

He turned his head slightly and saw the cleansing squatting beside him.

She held a wet towel in her hand, half of her cheeks were illuminated by the moonlight, and the thin eyelashes shivered slightly, and the back of the spine slowly and undulating.

Probably the room was too hot, her dress was soaked in sweat, her arms were covered with fine sweat, and she had a unique sour taste.

Apparently, the little girl dragged him from the living room into the bedroom, and at the same time did the basic cooling treatment. He licked his mouth and there was still a smell of musk scent in the mouth.

How did she pour the potion in?

Looking at Jieluo's unprepared sleeping position, Roland shook her head helplessly, quietly sat up and took the other person into bed, and she went back to the living room with lightness. Since she cares so clean and neat, she will definitely not be happy to take a shower. Just go to sleep directly, simply throw your own bed, and wipe the mat again tomorrow.

Anyway, it is already dirty enough.

Lying on the sofa, he found that the soreness was fading a little, and the heat flow in the body became more and more obvious.

Roland realized that it was not an illusion.

It is something that is indescribable.

He touched the trouser pocket and pulled out a golden dragon that was brought out of the memory clip and held it in the palm of his hand.

The heat flow condenses in the palm of his hand as he wishes.

Roland squeezed his fist hard, and when he released it, the golden dragon had been folded into a half-moon shape.