Chapter 798 Rest at the Station and Night of Quiet Change (Part 2)
Seine-Saint-Denis.
There is absolutely no such thing as a normal woman traveling alone in the dark early morning.
The girl wearing a red cartoon jacket looked around at the street corner, then dragged her legs that were so tired that she almost lost consciousness, and rushed into a small hotel with all her strength.
Then he lay down at the front desk exhausted. Under the surprised eyes of a black girl on duty,
He photographed his passport and credit card in front of her, raised his head and spoke in stumbling French with uneven breathing:
"Excuse me, I want to... check into the hotel..."
It was hard to believe that a foreign girl would rush in to the hotel at this time. She quickly completed the check-in procedure and handed the room card and other documents to the other party.
Even though I know where this place is, I can’t help but say:
"Are you in danger? Do you need me to call the police for you?"
"Ah? No... no... thank... thank you..."
While seemingly feeling uneasy, I found that the other person's French, which was not fluent in the first place, was even more stuck.
The black girl finally saw her holding the room card and running up the stairs quickly with her schoolbag in her arms.
He quickly found his room number. Tang Bing, who was as suspicious as a frightened bird, glanced around and saw that no one was following him who wanted to kidnap, rob, or have sex with him. Then he entered the room with a 'swish' and locked the door.
Then he looked at the bed, sofa, TV table, a small coffee table and the hotel room with a single bathroom in front of him.
Recalling my incredible journey from Swindon to Bath and then to Paris in one night tonight, during which I escaped into the night wilderness, lay on the roof of the train, and prayed desperately to catch the flight.
This time my legs completely lost their strength.
Tang Bing's eyes were straight as he slid against the door and collapsed on the ground.
After a while, she got up hard, climbed to the bed and opened the window.
Then the next second, a young figure wearing a dark trench coat came over from above like a Phantom Thief.
"Ahhh! I was scared to death! Senior! You told me not to let me act alone!"
But the moment she saw him coming in, Tang Bing burst into tears, grabbed his neck and shouted angrily:
"I just realized that this place is actually the legendary and terrifying Senna-Saint-Denis! You let me walk here alone in the dark at 3 or 4 o'clock in the middle of the night, are you the devil? What if I am targeted by a bad guy!!
!”
After being surprised and afraid that they had encountered a robber, they paid a little attention to the nearby street signs.
Only then did Tang Bing realize that they were now in a place filled with large numbers of North African blacks and Arab immigrants, drug trade, and violence.
The already notorious Saint-Denis is about to be demonized!
"After all, both of our identities are hidden in the real world. We also said that we will be close to you. What do you have to be afraid of if there are participants acting as bodyguards for you..."
What's more, it's such an amazing participant like me...
As soon as she entered the house, she was choked to death. Feeling that the bastard was as strong as her in tickling her, Fangran was very upright and rolled his eyes speechlessly.
Then he asked his useless schoolmate, who always showed some special talents from time to time, to let himself feel that she was quite good in reality, and asked somewhat unexpectedly:
"But then again, Hulu, you actually speak French?"
Once again, he realized with sadness and anger that his "strength value" was opposite to Fang Ran, who perfectly explained what it means to shake a tree like a cricket. When he heard this question, Tang Bing glanced at him,
Then he turned his head, his eyes were gray, his voice was filled with bitterness and exhaustion, and he covered his flat chest.
"The two things I regret most in my life are that the first was getting into your senior's death van last night, and the second was choosing French as a second foreign language."
Hey, the Death Van is too much...
Then, at the moment when Fangran was looking at her speechlessly and thinking, Ophia's white figure also stepped in from the window. After her heels landed softly, she looked at the small room and slowly opened her mouth:
"Sorry, for reasons such as time, inconspicuousness, and convenience for hiding, we will rest here for the time being. When we go out tomorrow and at least change into inconspicuous clothes, I will take you to a place with better security and better conditions.
The place."
"No...it's okay, ah, by the way, I'll return the card to you."
Seeing that Ao Feiya not only heard what he just said but also explained it in this way, Tang Bing felt flattered and whispered, and then quickly took out the credit card and gave it back to her,
Fangran, who saw this scene from the side, was silent.
"Um...Hulu, is there a big gap in your attitudes towards people..."
"Nonsense, after all, it's not the senior who pays for it..."
Fang Ran: "..."
Hulu, can you be more real...
ヾ(╬°Д°)ツ┬─┬Also, I obviously reimbursed you for your air ticket just now, okay (although it’s not my money)!
Without letting down her guard like the two of them, Osphia glanced at the entire room after entering the room. Although it was already the best hotel nearby, it was still a place like Province 93 after all.
A simple room without any bright decoration is more like a... simple inn to her than a hotel.
Looking at the white cheap quilt cover and sheets on the bed, Osphia still frowned slightly with a hint of embarrassment in her blue eyes.
So she stretched out her hand, and the wind elves and water elves stirred up a stream of moist air. The sheets and quilts suddenly fluffed up, as if they were reborn, with a refreshing smell in the forest.
Then she took steps in the room and slowly spoke to various places:
"Don't move for now, wait for me to confirm this room."
The moment she finished speaking, thunder and lightning elves gathered around her,
All the places they passed were coated with light as if they were being scanned, checking whether there were any hidden cameras in the room that might reveal their whereabouts.
"Wow...what a convenient super power..."
Tang Bing, who was stunned, murmured in surprise and envy. Fang Ran next to him curled his lips and rolled his eyes because he was treated differently just now.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Tch...if my ability is still more convenient than this..."
Then he saw Tang Bing looking at him seriously.
"Senior, please don't embarrass Jill..."
Fangran felt that he had been greatly wronged at this second.
snort--!!!
For some reason, Fangran suddenly had a very strong urge to use the [Chuang Pai] emoji package to scratch Tang Bing's face with money.
But I repeatedly told myself that it was wrong to destroy the economy in this way and that adults do not remember the faults of villains. With the psychological advantage established by myself, I looked at Osphia who was checking the bathroom.
He suddenly noticed that Tang Bing was holding her schoolbag again, and asked curiously:
"Speaking of Hulu, you always carry this schoolbag. What's in it?"
"Ah? Oh...this..."
When Fang Ran asked about this, Tang Bing also lowered his head, opened the zipper and answered casually:
"It's mainly books and notes for class, wallets, mobile phones, keys that are afraid of being stolen, and some daily necessities that girls will bring,"
As if to show Fangran, she casually reached into the outermost mezzanine. When she said this,
"For example, this often-used small mirror..."
Then he took out the anti-wolf stun gun.
Tang Bing: Um...
Fang Ran: "..."
For this second, it seemed that silence was louder than sound.
"Hulu, I suddenly remembered that this is the schoolbag you have been carrying since I invited you to dinner last night, right? What happened to the anti-wolf stun gun?"
Fang Ran suddenly approached Tang Bing with an expressionless face and a hollow voice, causing Tang Bing to hold the stun gun in both hands and shyly block his face, while his eyes were filled with guilt and he shrank back.
A subtle blush flashed across her cheeks, and her words became increasingly quiet.
"I...I...amn't I afraid that someone will kill you, senior..."
Don't be shy and say such shameless things while holding anti-wolf weapons!
Even he felt that his reason was too weak. To show his innocence, Tang Bing quickly stuffed the stun gun back.
He opened another frequently used pocket and took out a handful of tissue paper and lipstick pendant while trying to explain to Fangran...
"Wait! Wait! Senior, this is an accident. You see, these are the ones I always bring..."
Then I saw a box of Jesse Bond mixed in.
And the most terrible thing is that on the side facing him, Tang Bing also saw a note with "have fun" written on it...
(╬╯///Д///)╯┻━┻Yi!西!Si!Too!Too!Ah!!!!!
"Uh... I'm sorry, Gourd... No, junior sister, I seem to have misunderstood you just now. Maybe I should still carry the stun gun..."
"No!! Senior, please listen to my explanation! And bah, you are the junior girl...ah bah! Anyway, listen to my explanation!"
The moment he heard Fangran's tone suddenly becoming complicated, Tang Bing turned red and grabbed his collar, shaking it wildly and shouting. Then he saw him look away and grinning unnecessarily,
With a perfunctory expression on his face, "Yeah, I understand, I understand, after all, Hulu, you shouted this before when you felt like you were going to die."
Tang Bing couldn't accept the fact that he had a dark history in front of Fangran and was happy again. Tang Bing yelled with shame and anger on his face, and messed up his hair like crazy.
Then he unzipped the main pocket of his schoolbag...
"That's not my thing! I brought very normal things! If you don't believe me, senior, look at my recent class notes! My notes for each class are very neatly written!"
This time she took out 'everything' in her schoolbag.
A cat is sleeping soundly.
"ah?"
At the moment when his eyes were frozen, Tang Bing looked at the group of mysterious creatures with big triangular ears and cat tails in front of him, and there was only one thought left in his mind.
Hey, where are the various notes I’ve been taking for more than a month?
Fang Ran, on the other hand, stared speechlessly at this seemingly cute and harmless 'culprit' who actually caused 90% of the danger tonight.
It turns out you are hiding like this...
"What are you arguing about?"
After finishing the room inspection, Ophia, who heard the two people here, walked out of the bathroom and looked at the speechless Fang Ran and the frozen Tang Bing with a slight frown.
"Σ(°?°) la meow!"
Then the moment Osphia appeared, F-233 suddenly let out a wake-up cry, and its small figure disappeared into the nearby darkness.
Only Tang Bing was left, who found that all his notes had disappeared and suspected that his life had turned to stone.
Give up, Hulu, now that this guy appears in your schoolbag,
That basically means that your notes have returned to the void...
Fang Ran, who had become accustomed to this scene, turned to look at the elegantly and exquisitely dressed figure in front of him. Even though he had some traces of battle experience, he still looked out of place in this cheap hotel room.
"Did you find anything?"
Noticing Ophia's immediate action just now, Fangran suddenly thought that for a lady like her who was an official European participant and a former noble family,
This must be the first time I have lived in a place that is considered to be a civilian class.
“The walls are very thin and privacy is very poor.”
Listening to Osphia's answer with a voice as clear as ice-cold spring water, Fangran also looked around the room, and then suddenly a question came to his mind:
"Speaking of...how are we going to sleep tonight in the same room..."
Looking at the room, there was only one big bed. Fangran, who had previously thought that he could finally go to bed and have a good sleep tonight, suddenly realized with a complex expression,
Wait, is it possible that I have to sleep on the sofa tonight...
Then after asking this question, he saw Ophia glance at him, turn around and speak coldly and indifferently:
"There is no time to complain about this kind of thing. You might as well think about the current situation and what to do next."
Osphia, isn’t there a big gap in your attitudes towards people!?
This is basically the same question, but the answer is completely opposite to Tang Bing,
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Then,
snort--!!!!!!!!!!!
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It was dark at night, and after most of the street lights were turned off, the darkness was thick without even a trace of light.
Feeling that the night is about to enter the darkest moment before dawn, in this hotel room in Seine-Saint-Denis, three figures have already laid down, but they are thinking about different things.
Leaning against the window and separated by another figure on the bed, you can see the figure of the young man lying on the sofa over there, thinking about the cold despair of feeling death for the first time in his life a few hours ago.
The image of him opening his eyes wide and gritting his teeth in the strong wind, stretching out his hands and shouting his name desperately, lingers in his mind.
Coupled with the thick and complicated thoughts that settled on the plane, Osphia bit her lip and couldn't sleep without knowing it.
And she didn't even take off her windbreaker, lying on the sofa,
Fangran felt tiredness pouring out of his body bit by bit, making him never want to move again. Only the burning in his mind had not subsided.
Thinking about the battle with Ignat at the beginning of the night, the twists and turns of encountering Ophia's companions, and the beautiful aunt who kindly helped me,
Thinking about the questions he pondered while sitting at the back of the train in the wind, and the answers he found the moment his body involuntarily started moving tonight.
With such a powerful force as the participants, what exactly should we do and what kind of person should we become?
Maybe it's true that you can only think clearly when you don't have the strength.
The reason why you decided to stay in London after discovering the child in the firelight in front of the car last night,
'Is it true that nothing has changed just because you don't want to stay where you are?'
Questioning himself, there was nothing to hide anymore. After thinking about it again and again since last night, Fangran finally discovered another reason hidden in his heart.
Even if it has nothing to do with myself, I still want to do something out of the sense of justice I once had...
Such a boring reason.
No, maybe he already knew it, but he just didn't admit it.
But no matter how much he denies it, no matter how much he refuses to admit it, he will always be like that child,
He can't lie to him.
As he closed his eyes, a deep sense of sleepiness came over him. He just hoped that he would not have the same dream as those ten minutes on the plane. Fangran unconsciously thought of himself who had gone out of his way to deal with the robber just now, and the words
The rickety figure shouting enthusiastically...
And many, many unrelated but inexplicably the same memory scenes...
At the end of my mind, when the string of my thoughts broke, I suddenly vaguely remembered the ‘name’ written by that child in the first entry of the diary.
He almost forgot...
Then after sleep swept over me, I couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. I just felt like I was in someone's arms and felt extremely safe, as if I was immersed in something gentle and wrapped around me.
Fangran vaguely saw the figure in the black dress above. Her voluptuous and pale face was quiet in the dim light leaking from the curtains, and her violet halo eyes were lowered and gentle,
Forgetting how many times this was the first time he lay on her lap like this, he heard the witch's voice whispering softly.
"No matter what you choose, it doesn't matter what you want to do,"
Still full of words of endless tolerance, unconditional love and support, telling himself not to worry, Fangran felt her cold fingers caressing the broken hair on his forehead,
"Whether it's right or wrong, whether it's good or bad,"
In the end, just like the witch described in the story, she speaks a charming whisper with an unknown but addictive power.
"No matter what your wish is, I will always be by your side."