There were too many mercenaries walking by outside, and the auction house sent out aircraft for expensive auction items. Electronic eyes hung in the air, which was extremely weird.
In the solemn church, a unique ceremony was taking place.
Many people were wrapped in gloomy-colored robes and surrounded the church. At the highest point of the church was a statue of a god in a white robe. However, what was exposed under the white robe was not a god, but countless curly mud and densely packed tentacles solidified into sculptures.
The believers below kneel down and worship like pilgrims, with pious expressions on their faces.
There was a distance of more than one meter between Tang Rou and the boy, squatting at the gate at the back, watching the strange people in front perform strange rituals.
Alien worship.
Has this form of new religion started among the people? When did it start?
She didn't have time to think carefully. After the electronic eyes outside left, she signaled the young man to follow her and walked out through the door that was open a crack.
Passing through long corridors and exquisite fountain gardens, Tang Rou led the boy to a strange palace-like place. To be honest, it was unbelievable that such a building was built in an underground city.
But what she saw along the way made Tang Rou gradually accept the setting of this weird city.
Looking back, the young man had a slight dimple at the corner of his mouth, gentle and quiet.
Not only was he not afraid, he also showed a strange happy attitude.
It turns out that boys can have such sweet dimples.
Tang Rouduo glanced at him twice, her hands felt a little itchy.
That soft silver-white hair looks very touchable.
There is a large white porcelain pool in the center of the garden. The angel in the middle is holding a vase and filling the pool with water.
All the boy could see in the world was Tang Rou's unfocused eyes, which finally moved briefly towards the pool, showing some yearning.
But he quickly took it back and fell back on her figure, not wanting to move away for a second.
Tang Rou squatted for a while and found that the footsteps of the mercenaries stopped outside, using the flower garden as the border, and no longer walked forward.
The people on patrol don't come here?
The young man behind her unknowingly approached her quietly, as if he had seen something he loved that he couldn't stop, frowning, his eyes hard and filled with deep emotion.
His pale and slender fingers fell into the air, gently outlining her figure from a distance.
From the top of the head, to the neck, all the way down to the shoulders and waist.
It was as if the painter had used a pen to trace down her outline, then withdrew his hand, and the pear dimples beside his lips floated, and he was satisfied with this thought.
Follow her.
It would be nice to follow her.
Tang Rou weighed for a while and had to find a way to leave, but the young man behind her didn't know how to deal with it. When she looked back, the young man looked at her quietly with that complete trust in his eyes.
The indigo eyes are unfocused, but they give people a heavy feeling of being trusted.
Tang Rou's profession sometimes gave her a sense of responsibility that was like habitual thinking. When she was looked at with such heavy eyes, she felt that she could not leave him behind.
But it was clear that this young man didn't want her to get close, and would hide whenever she got close.
Tang Rou sighed and stood up. In the flash of lightning, she suddenly thought of what the auctioneer had just said.
Young people are poisonous, right?
She slowly turned around and asked for confirmation, "You don't want me to touch you, is it because you will be poisonous?"
The fair-skinned young man slowly digested her words, seemingly unable to understand them.
Tang Rou tentatively stretched out her hand towards him, and the boy immediately stepped back, with a look of pain and struggle on his face as he kept backing up.
The closer her hand was, the more the boy stepped back.
And she took back her hand, and the boy took a few steps forward and returned to his original position.
When Tang Rou walked, he walked too and followed her, never leaving her, with about a meter between them.
She seemed to understand somewhat, and there was an indescribable sourness in her heart.
"It's okay, you don't have to say anything, I can guess what you mean." She was good at this, so she didn't ask any more questions and continued to move forward with the young man.
But the young man looked inexplicably nervous, and his two slender arms hung at his sides, as if they could not swing.
Tang Rou couldn't help but look at him one more time.
As a result, this glance made me even more stiff.
He was obviously as ethereal as snow, but now he was stumbling even when walking. Tang Rou was worried that he would fall to the ground and cause something wrong with him.
After crossing the garden and seeing the exit, Tang Rou found the access card in her handbag and signaled the boy to follow her.
Several uniformly dressed women were unloading something from a transport truck. The gatekeeper took one look and looked away.
Tang Rou looked at their clothes and already had a plan in mind.
Several women moved their things into the small room and did not know what they were talking about. The crack in the door that was not completely closed was held by a hand and they ducked in.
When she came out again, Tang Rou changed her clothes again, poked her head out from the crack in the door, and waved to the young man sitting obediently hiding in the flower garden, "Come here."
The young man is very tall and extremely beautiful, yet very gentle and well-behaved like a small animal.
Tang Rou remembered that he was poisonous and suppressed her desire to rub it.
He pulled a transport truck and took away the things on it, and said to the young man, "Sit in."
The young man raised his head and looked at her blankly.
Tang Rou softened his voice and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you out." After saying that, he smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't touch you."
I don't know if he understood it.
Maybe he didn't understand at all, but he wasn't worried about being betrayed by Tang Rou. Seeing her pointing at the transport truck, he walked in with his long legs open, and his robe slid up as he raised his legs.
Revealing a well-proportioned calf.
Tang Rou took it back in time, don't look at anything inappropriate.
After he sat down completely, the grass was placed on his head. The young man opened his eyes and looked at her. Tang Rou was amused and said, "Close your eyes."
He just closed his eyes obediently, like a child who said nothing.
Yes, what is transported in these transport trucks is actually grass, and it is clean, slender fodder grass.
Pushing the cart out, Tang Rou quickly knew where the fodder grass was.
There is a fence outside the wooden house, enclosing a wide indoor lawn.
Artificial lights are hung from the ceiling to simulate the sun. This indoor breeding method is very popular today because the land area is too small and the available land is limited.
Therefore, indoor farms and indoor pastures are used in various parts of the world.
But the difference is that there is only one kind of animal raised in this entire area.
rabbit.
Long-eared dwarf rabbit.
Tang Rou was no stranger to this small animal. It was once a popular indoor pet among college students, and it was also the top-selling pet store in the university town. Her roommate once kept it.
But why did this seemingly luxurious and expensive gold-selling cave open up such a large area to raise rabbits?
Tang Rou watched intently and heard an exclamation from the distance.
After the call came out, many security guards stationed near the elevator followed her. Tang Rou took advantage of the chaos and pushed the car forward. The other party checked briefly and let her pass.