Chapter 128: Gorgeous Challenge: The Cry of the Forbidden Land
Su Ziyue angrily shook off the high heels in her hands and threw them far away from the wall. Maybe she hoped to hit that hateful guy.
"What the hell are you, you bastard without eyes!" A deafening roar penetrated the wall and hit Su Ziyue's fragile eardrums.
She felt that the whole wall was shaking, and maybe in the next second the angry person outside the wall would break through the wall and rush in.
Su Ziyue felt guilty and frightened for a while, she quickly wrapped her robe tightly as if applying oil to her feet and quickly disappeared into the vast moonlight.
The man outside the wall was angrily spitting at the wall. It wasn't until he realized that the pedestrians passing by around him were looking at him with blank eyes that he embarrassedly pushed his old and rusty bicycle and left angrily.
Su Ziyue ran all the way back to the dormitory. At this moment, the whole castle was dark because everyone was partying in the golden auditorium of the bright crystal.
Only a dim yellowish light from the entrance of the hall reflected weakly on the smooth ancient marble floor.
Su Ziyue had long been accustomed to this terrifying and gloomy atmosphere, so she boldly walked into the hall
Suddenly, an intermittent sob floated from the end of the empty and dark corridor, like the cry of a newborn baby, or like a dove bird wailing alone in the dark night, but the sound was like a broken heart, which was heartbreaking and unbearable.
It was amplified several times in the huge hall, and the sound directly hit Su Ziyue's heart, and she suddenly felt inexplicably sad.
As if possessed by a demon, Su Ziyue walked barefoot and disobediently towards the dark corridor known as the "forbidden area"
She walked along the long corridor under the dim yellow light. The soles of her feet felt cold and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on her palms. In fact, she was not afraid that it was a lie.
But her strong curiosity drove her to move on, and the woman's cries became clearer and clearer. It seemed that the closer she got to the depths, the more nervous and excited Su Ziyue felt inside.
Finally, she came to a door at the end of the corridor and stopped.
The heavy and old wooden door was only ajar, and a thin, dim yellow beam of light was weakly projected onto the ground from the small space that exuded a damp, musty smell.
Su Ziyue stood in front of the door and shivered. Somehow, her courage and determination just collapsed in an instant.
She hesitated, should she push open the door and enter or run away in a hurry?
"Who?" Suddenly a sharp and desolate trembling sound sounded, and Su Ziyue was startled. She was just about to escape, but the old man had already appeared in front of the door.
The old man was still wearing an airtight black cloak that wrapped his body tightly, revealing only a pair of deeply sunken shrewd eyes and vaguely terrifying scars.
But at this moment, the old man's eyes were red and swollen, and there seemed to be traces of tears remaining in the ravines at the corners of his eyes.
Why did it feel like I had seen these shrewd and penetrating eyes before? This was the first time Su Ziyue was so close to the old man, so she looked at her carefully.
But the more she looked at it, the stranger she felt. She had really seen these eyes before. She felt familiar from the first time, but she couldn't remember them at all.
But the only thing that is certain is that these clear eyes are still full of aura. It can be imagined that she must have had a pair of charming and smart eyes when she was young.
Su Ziyue just stared at the old man's sharp and profound eyes, trying to see through the old man's heart, but it was conceivable that everything was in vain.