Quick Transmigration: Fate Trading System

Chapter 239: Fog Figure 12

Su Xin fell into a false state, closed her eyes, and looked very well-behaved.

Liao Qingjie's eyes still couldn't fall on Su Xin's eyes. Her eyes were not taken with an aggressive look, and she was gentle and tried hard not to be noticed.

When these eyes opened, there was a flame that could burn.

Liao Qingjie couldn't remember where I had read such a sentence. The beautiful skin was the same, and the interesting soul picked one by one.

In so many countries and so many regions of the world, people will meet so many people in their lives. You can meet one that you find interesting and willing to understand in depth. It can be done right away. It is not an easy task. .

Although Liao Qingjie is not very old, she has experienced a lot of things, but after so long, she has not been able to figure out what she likes.

But when he saw Su Xin sink into the water, he suddenly understood.

But what do you like about her? Liao Qingjie asked herself in her heart?

Like her persistence once she decides to die?

Like her taking everything seriously?

Like her free and easy nature?

is that all?

Far more than that.

It was just that afternoon, then a word, a look, a smile, and it was ... stunned.

When she likes someone, her advantages will be magnified infinitely. Liao Qingjie finds herself in such a state now.

When she first met, she was skeptical of protection, but later she couldn't help but relax.

Liao Qingjie touched the new hair again, this time it was more gentle.

It didn't feel like falling in love at first sight, it seemed like a wish.

The big rock in my heart fell to the ground with a sigh of relief.

As soon as Jinfeng Yulu met, they won but countless on earth.

Su Xin rested for a while, feeling almost, and sat up from Liao Qingjie's arms.

The expression on Liao Qingjie's face did not change at all. Although there was a storm in her heart, her face was still invisible.

She couldn't let the girls know those things now, at least not now.

Pursue this kind of thing, in Liao Qingjie's opinion, it should be slow stew, slowly boil, and boil.

Can't wait.

"Let's go."

Su Xin picked up her sleeping bag, but the two did not take away two things when they left, but it is really strange. If you want to kill, why not kill them all?

Is it just because Liao Qingjie has weapons? Susin didn't think things were that simple.

Some blood was dripping from the ground, which should be left by Xiao Xiaoruo's wound.

The stone path here is relatively wide and can accommodate two people.

Su Xin and Liao Qingjie had one after the other, and Liao Qingjie's other gun had been thrown out of water and could be used normally.

The walls are clean and tidy and there is nothing of value.

The blood trail extended a little and disappeared. It should be that Xiao Xiaoruo covered the wound.

This underground palace has a complex structure with many secret channels.

Susin walked to a wall under the direction of the map.

That wall was no different from anything else, bland.

Su Xin lay on the wall, fumbled with her fingers, and pressed the hidden depression in the wall.

A slight movement suddenly opened a door on the wall.

Liao Qingjie is a little strange. This person is too familiar with this place. Unlike the first time here, how can a person who has never been here know that there is such a hidden door?

Liao Qingjie was skeptical, but he did not show it.

As long as the person in front of you is not the master or the murderer behind the scenes.

Su Xin entered the secret door, and Liao Qingjie followed him.

This is a small dark room with a table lamp and modern tools that are incompatible with it.

"Xiao Xiaoruo they came here and left again."

There was **** paper on the stone bed, and some other things scattered.

"That bullet is still in her calf. If she wants to take it out, she should go to the hospital."

If it is delayed, there may be a problem walking.

"Out of the wild ......... The question now is, if Xiao Xiao is with the people who steal the mist maps, or with the murderers, or are they simply a group?"

"Catch it and you will understand."

The mist can never withstand scrutiny and pondering. If you continue to investigate, you will understand.

There was nothing in the dark room, and Susin went out looking around.

Why are murals destroyed? That should be a very important thing.

The final scene of the mural may be a blood sacrifice or dealing with a traitor.

When Shidao walked forward, there was a fork.

Three roads, up, down and down.

Su Xin did not hesitate to choose the middle one.

The way to choose this way, two are dead and one is alive.

Su Xin has a golden finger on the map, so she doesn't take the wrong path at all.

Although the 14th Lord said that there was no way to enable certain functions for her, this map function was considered cheat, which was very convenient.

The road ahead narrowed again, and Su Xin held a flashlight and looked around.

"Why don't you go forward?"

Liao Qingjie looked at her.

"Weird, wait a minute."

Su Xin squatted down, untied her sleeping bag, and took out the compass inside.

The compass rolled towards the front of the stone path, and the sides of the stone wall shot a lot of short arrows.

There should be no way to avoid this, except for this temptation of Su Xin, but Su Xin does not know now.

Liao Qingjie followed Su Xin and felt that she felt a little outing this time.

It's easier than every protection task in the past, and I can't seem to be too capable in secret.

The stone road was deep and lingering, and Liao Qingjie remembered that she had walked three times.

Dark, there was no light, except for the sound of footsteps and breathing of two people, no other sounds could be heard.

"Help me light up here."

Su Xin twitched Liao Qingjie, she lay on the wall, studying holding a mural.

What is recorded on the mural is different from what was recorded on the second stone track.

This seems to be complete, another story.

Su Xin didn't have a certain way to go this time. Just choose one, the last one, and all three are life paths, all of which can lead to the same place.

Liao Qingjie took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and three beams fell on the wall.

"A bit strange."

Su Xin touched the uneven wall with her fingertips.

"Huh? Did you find anything?"

"It is a ritual recorded here, but it seems different from what I have seen before."

A group of people danced around a person who was standing and the atmosphere looked good.

The next picture is that many individuals fell to the ground, and there was a villain beside each person.

So the campfire, celebrating, holding the banner.

Everyone was cheering and cheering, singing and dancing, and a leader stood with a staff in the middle.

This seemed to be a peaceful scene, and there was no **** and unfortunate occurrence, as if it were a large production site, and then someone was blessing them.

The next one changed a lot. It is still a person standing in the middle with a staff, but there are only a few people around him. Those little people are like children who have not grown up, just like the former pair. Illustration of a baby inside.

Towards the back, the leader was surrounded by fewer and fewer people, leaving only one person in the end.

And that point is no longer a mini version, but as big as the man holding the staff.

Is this ... choose a leader?

The mural stops here, and the story ends here.

The road was unobstructed. After Su Xin studied the murals, he took Liao Qingjie and continued to move forward.

Following the line in his head, Susin headed towards the center.

Before they arrived, Su Xin and Liao Qingjie heard a scream.

It was so painful that it made the scalp numb and the spine cold.

"It's Xiao Xiaoruo."

"Xiao Xiaoruo."

Su Xin and Liao Qingjie looked at each other and said in unison.

"What happened? Let's hurry."

Of course, Su Xin would not forget what happened to Xiao Xiaoruo. She trot up. Xiao Xiaoruo was obviously with the people in this palace. If they were together, why did they make such a terrifying sound.

Two people ran up the stone road, and the sound of breathing echoed.

Another scream, with a taste of despair.

After those two screams, nothing else happened.

Due to obstruction and sound transmission, Su Xin had no way to determine where Xiao Xiaoruo was located. She just wanted to go towards the center point first.

After more than ten minutes of running and turning constantly, bright light appeared in front of him and his eyes suddenly opened up.

Su Xin saw Xiao Xiaoruo lying on the ground.

There was a lot of blood on her body, and the whole person was large.

No one was around, it was quiet, and the footsteps of Su Xin and Liao Qingjie were echoed.

Su Xin walked up and found that Xiao Xiaoruo's blood was partly flowing from her abdomen and part from her chest.

Her blouse was cut open, the cloth was scattered on both sides, and the **** were like Zou Wanwan, missing the front end, looking very miserable, with a strange disgusting.

Su Xin looked at the fatal wound and the amount of bleeding, and knew that Xiao Xiaoruo could not survive.

The two screams just now should be the pain of being cut.

Susin can be sure that there must be a connection between them.

The thought of what the murderer had done when he cut his chest made Su Xin feel a nag in his stomach, which was really disgusting and perverted.

"what happened?"

Su Xin squatted and asked.

Xiao Xiaoruo stared blindly at the top of his head, his lips slightly open.

Su Xin couldn't hear what she was talking about, so she got closer.

Xiao Xiaoruo's voice is very small, and he is definitely not speaking Mandarin.

One piece together, repeating four notes.

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