1139 The strange woman in the night sky! (Second update!)
Someone once said this: A qualified killer or warrior must be cold-blooded and have no right to enjoy love, because love will make a person weak!
In the past, Chu Yang didn't believe this.
But when he and Shang Lige went through the dungeon in 2012, he clearly felt that Shang Lige, who had tasted love, had gradually softened up from her former cold-blooded and murderous nature, and her fighting power had become stronger.
Significant discount.
So this time he didn't want to and didn't dare to take Shang Lige with him.
Because he loves her.
When you really love someone, when danger comes, if you are a man, please let your woman go away!
Therefore, after Chu Yang had to go to Georgia, he refused anyone to go with him, and even made the worst plan to drive away all the women who loved him and cared about him and were close to him... Because this time,
Chu Yang was not sure he could return home safely.
Chu Yang himself didn't know why he had no confidence, but this kind of thing did happen. This was unprecedented. Since last night, he had always felt that there was a pair of eyes, eyes with strange flames, deep in the sky.
Somewhere in the dark, they just kept looking at him coldly, making all the nerve cells in his body extremely nervous, but there was nothing he could do.
Because he couldn't see clearly and couldn't see where those eyes were, he was palpitating. Even though he was on the plane now, he still had this kind of fear that drove him crazy.
"Don't say that." After Li Xiaomin heard the hidden fear in Chu Yang's words, she trembled slightly and raised her hand to block his mouth: "Don't you often brag that you yourself
Are you the kind of immortal person? I have experienced so many ups and downs in the past and it was okay, and I will be okay this time too."
After Chu Yang felt that his lack of confidence brought worry to the woman in his arms, he quickly smiled and said: "Haha, yes, I have indeed gone through many hardships that I clearly deserved to die but could not die, which made everyone
I don’t even believe that I’m going to have sex. Okay, let’s not mention this anymore, let’s discuss how I should appear in Georgia.”
"Well, let me help you think about it carefully." Li Xiaomin closed his eyes and hugged him tightly: "I think you should not go to Georgia as a player. You can use other methods, such as being escorted to the prison cell.
A prison guard, or simply an airplane guard."
"Hey, that's a good idea. Let me think about it carefully. I have to think about it carefully." After hearing what Li Xiaomin said, Chu Yang's eyes lit up immediately: "Yes, why didn't I think of this before? I just thought about it.
I went to Prison No. 9, but I stuck to the single-plank bridge of the contestants."
"I have long said that there is strength in numbers, but you still don't believe it."
"Haha." Chu Yang smiled and shook his head. He accidentally glanced out of the porthole, but was suddenly stunned!
Because he suddenly discovered that a woman's face appeared in the night sky outside!
It was as if there was a heavy rain in the sky. Chu Yang was soaked in cold sweat and his face was extremely pale. Although his consciousness was absolutely clear at this time, he also knew very well that seeing this face might be...
It was an illusion, but he did see clearly that face that looked very ethereal.
This was a woman's face, very beautiful and strange, especially her eyes, which made Chu Yang feel that he could clearly see a very distant era from these eyes.
It was a very strange era, or rather a painting.
In the painting, there is a large group of shirtless slaves, who are being whipped by soldiers holding shields in their left hands and whips in their right hands in the desert scorched by the scorching sun. They are hunched over and pulling thick ropes with all their strength.
We walked hard along a road paved with yellow sand, but the other side of the rope was tied to a huge boulder.
This group of slaves dragged the boulders slowly forward under the whip. Far away, there was a majestic pyramid.
At the top of the pyramid, stood a very tall woman.
Although Chu Yang seemed far away from her, she could see clearly. Not only could she see that this woman was naked, but she could also see her snow-white and towering chest, and her plump and mysterious private parts.
It was clear that her entire perfect body was in a colorful aurora, with circular golden radiation radiating from her whole body. There were many large birds with colorful feathers circling up and down around her, but there was a line on her body.
The white snake is swimming.
The naked beauty, the white clouds, the colorful lights, the big bird with colorful feathers, and the white snake that never stopped wandering around, combined with the scorching sun in the sky and the endless desert on the ground, formed an extremely strange picture.
The woman in the scroll looked down at the group of slaves who were struggling to move forward. After twisting her waist and taking two steps forward, she suddenly let out a cold laugh. Then she suddenly raised her head, her pair of eyes seemed to be wearing
The eyes filled with strange flames actually penetrated countless clouds and fog, and suddenly saw Chu Yang's eyes!
As soon as the two people's eyes came into contact, Chu Yang suddenly felt his heart pounding and jumping a little.
His heart beat suddenly and violently, making Chu Yang feel as if his whole body was about to explode into countless random things. Just when he felt abnormally frightened, the woman spoke, with the kind of voice that makes you stand on the grassland and look around.
Looking, but seeing nothing in the emptiness, it was very light but very clear: "Chu Yang, I have been waiting for you for a long, long time."
…
"That Chu Yang, I have been waiting for him for a long, long time."
In Prison No. 9 in Tbilisi, the capital of Georgia, in a luxurious dormitory 13 meters underground, a woman is lying half on a large bed, with her right elbow resting on two pillows and her left hand holding a slender
The lady smoked a cigarette without looking at Chai Zanfan, who was standing seven or eight meters away from her: "I dare say that he will definitely come to Georgia. As for what identity he will come under, haha, if I guessed correctly, he
It should be as a fighter. Chai Fangan, have you read the list of the Asian finals?"
Chai Fanfan stood there, staring at the pure white wool carpet under his feet, his hands tightly attached to the outside of his thighs, and he answered respectfully: "I have already watched the results of the Asian finals after they came out. The one who qualified this time is
A Mongolian named Bakr, a Korean named Park Ji-hwan, and a Vietnamese named Cole."
The place where Chai Fanzhan stood was the bedroom of King Zeus. No matter how big or small the bedroom was, it no longer mattered. What mattered was that in this bedroom, which was the size of a basketball court, there were gold and silver everywhere.
The silver and jade items look very messy at first glance, but in fact, everything is placed in the most comfortable place for human vision.
Just like the decorations in Chai Murong's bedroom in the 2012 underground city, the placement of every item here has been strictly calculated, with the golden section of human vision as the central axis, showing the radiation of the moon's halo.
When sex is put aside, it may seem messy, but people can discover its unique beauty at a glance.
But as Jiang Gongjin said, in the eyes of ordinary people, the 2012 dungeon is extremely luxurious. Compared with this place, it is definitely a refugee camp, because quite a few of the things in King Zeus's room are thousands of years old.
Some of them are even older than the Egyptian pyramids. If one were to be put up for auction in Zurich, it would definitely cause a sensation in the whole world. But here, it is treated as an ornament and placed casually.
here.
However, Chai Fanfan didn't covet this. On the contrary, he felt that it was full of the flavor of the nouveau riche. In addition to being interested in the pure wool carpet in the bedroom and the woman on the bed, he preferred the low table he had in Jinghua.
There is a clean room with Chinese calligraphy and paintings of the Tang and Song Dynasties hanging on the wall. Unfortunately, he will never be able to go back in this life.
"Well, you are right." King Zeus, who had been looking at Chai's talk, hummed and curled up his left leg, rubbing his smooth left foot back and forth on his bare right leg, rubbing the area above his thigh.
When the blanket was lifted, it disappeared and appeared.
If Chai Fanfan could raise her head at this time, you could see that her lower body was naked, even though she was wearing a black silk shirt on her upper body.
After casually scratching her right leg a few times with her left foot, the woman with the exaggerated name of 'King Zeus' said, "Tell me, among these three people, which one is him?"
Chai Fansuan raised his left hand slightly, revealing the sunstone bracelet on it: "I got this bracelet from Vietnam, which also proves that he was in Vietnam at that time. So I think if he came here, he would definitely
He will represent Vietnam. But I am not sure whether he can see the newspaper published in the prison. If he cannot see it, then he may not come."
The sunstone bracelet was indeed a first-class treasure in the eyes of Chai Fansi and others, but it was nothing in the eyes of King Zeus.
In this world, as long as she wants to get something, she can get it, because not only does she indirectly control a huge army, she also has a strength that makes Hua Canyu feel terrifying, and she also has top-notch skills that no one can spy on.
secret.
So even after King Zeus saw the sun stone bracelet, he had no intention of taking it back. He just smiled and stretched his body lazily: "No matter what, he will definitely come, because his son has been raped by you.
We have been kidnapped for so long, and we have only seen Chai Murong and his women jumping up and down. Why has there been no news about him? This can only prove that he is waiting, waiting for the fighting competition to start tomorrow, waiting for you to show up."
Chai Fanfan nodded slightly, but didn't say anything.
King Zeus exhaled a puff of smoke and murmured: "At the beginning, I really wanted to make him into Quetzalcoatl, so that while he could do things for me, he could also enjoy the respect that he couldn't get in China.
status. But I didn't expect that he would not appreciate it. Not only did he steal the antidote to the 'Ice Age', and tried to take 2012 for himself, but he also killed my two-wheeled samurai. Haha, are all you Chinese like this?
Greedy?"
Chai Fanfan still didn't speak, but this time he didn't nod.
Although Chai Fansi hates Chu Yang, he will not agree with King Zeus and say bad things about all Chinese people just because he hates him.
Because he has never forgotten that he is also a descendant of Yan and Huang!