Release that Witch

642. Chapter 642

    “boom!”

    Roland slammed the door shut and took a deep breath.

    The snow sticking to him quickly melted into water drops.

    Although he had long understood the impermanence of dreams, this scene still shocked him.

    Roland walked to the window of the utility room, and the probe looked out. The outer wall was flat and flat, and the shadow of the door was completely invisible, and there was no trace of repair.

    In other words, while the apartment building was “built”, the door was also embedded in the wall, rather than later.

    So,Is it only the 0825 room that has such an iron gate, or is it true for every household?

    If other rooms also have doors that lead to different spaces, what would they look like?

    This idea made Roland very excited.

    He returned to the bedroom and found a set of winter clothes from the wardrobe. The dry down jacket saw that the hair loss was serious, and the wool scarf was even more forked, but he had no better choice at this time.

    After putting these warm clothing on in the summer, Roland felt that he was surrounded by the stove, the sweat continued to flow, and the temperature in the body rose.

    When he came to the iron gate again, he kicked off the flip-flops, put on a pair of green leather overshoes and pushed the door directly.

    The cold wind suddenly poured into his body along the gap between the collar and the cuffs. Plus the sweat that flowed before, it feels sour and sour. Under the hot and cold, he could not help but sneezed several times.

    Wait, if the door is kept open, isn’t the home equal to having an air conditioner that does not consume electricity?

    I just don’t know what Zero would think of seeing this scene.

    Roland licked his nose and looked back. The opening of the door was like a basement buried in a dirt slope. There were many low-rise warehouses around, obviously living outside the city. Farmers or merchants set up to store food, ale or other sundries. However, I did not see a figure in the surrounding area. This camp was like being abandoned.

    The sight that surprised him was hundreds of meters behind the slope.

    There is a clear boundary in the world before us.

    At the end of the field of view, the slopes covered with snow are cut off by the waist. The broken rocks float in the air, as if they have lost gravity. Farther away is the frenzy of whirlwinds and the darkness of the margins. Occasionally there is a red light. , illuminate the border area, but even so, the darkness is not deep.

    Although this scene is horrible, it is extremely magnificent. If it is to be described, it is like an island floating in the void. The border continues along the mountains until it disappears into the snow. There is no doubt that there must be such a boundary at the end of Holy City, but the distance is too far, he can’t see it for the time being.

    Is this the residual piece of Zero’s memory?

    Roland didn’t dare to go to the border to see what it was, whether it was the rip-off of the gravel or the lightning of the sky, it revealed a dangerous atmosphere. He did not immediately travel to Holy City. From now on, he would have to wait half an hour to reach the city. If he walked slowly in the snow without his ankles, he should be prepared to be more adequate.

    Roland then strolled the suburban camp.

    Whether it is the basement, the dwellings or the tents, there is no life in the entire camp, and all the residents are like disappearing.

    This scene is somewhat like Soul Battlefield, just using memory as the background stage.

    According to this inference, there should be no talent in the Holy City.

    Although there is no trace of life activities, there is a lot of things in the storeroom, and it is fixed at the moment when the memory is stripped.

    For example, the grapes in the hands of Roland.

    He was found in a small terrarium next door. The iron lock on the door couldn’t stop him. He went back to the house and found a wrench. He screwed the door bolt together and opened it will be alright. There are many foods in it, there are pickled dried meat, fish fillets, wheat…And a small half-box of grapes.

    It looks very fresh, it should be shipped from the old Holy City below the plateau, picking one into the mouth, and feeling the coolness of its cold.

    The biggest gain comes from finding a small iron box from the basement of the basement – not that he observed it carefully, but that the hidden space hidden inside the wall is itself open, even with a burning The oil lamp, as if someone had just disappeared without a trace when it was deposited, left only the grid that had not yet been closed and the half of the iron box.

    The box contained ten gold royals and a few gems. At first glance, they knew that the quality was good, and Roland didn’t hesitate to put them into their pockets.

    After confirming that something in the memory segment could be brought into the apartment, he immediately got busy.

    After nearly two hours of tossing in the snow, Roland moved valuable things into the house a little bit, including a lot of food and a small amount of ordnance, such as armor, daggers and squats, the former can save food expenses, the latter Maybe you can hang it online to sell.

    Until the stuffing room was full, he reluctantly locked the iron door.

    This feeling of smashing is simply fantastic.

    At the thought of the entire Holy City for him to search, he could not help but want to laugh out loud.

    This is not to mention the cost of living, and it is not a problem to get rich overnight.

    Roland breathlessly took off his clothes, and when he was about to drink his mouth, a strong vertigo suddenly burst into his heart.

    What happened He stumbled two steps. Before he reached the coffee table, he felt his vision reversed. Then there was a bang, and it was covered in darkness.

……

    When she woke up again, Roland found herself lying on the bedroom bed, sore and sore, as if she had experienced a marathon run.

    The city outside the blinds has been covered by the night, and apparently he has been sleeping for more than an hour or two.

    Probably the spirit is too tired, plus the heatstroke caused by the alternating stimulation of cold and heat, he thought to himself, it should be a nap.

    But what surprised him was that the body didn’t feel much weak at the moment. In addition to the soreness, it was full of energy. It seemed that there was a constant flow of heat in the body. When it went, the touch became extremely sensitive.

    At this time, Roland felt the small breath from the pillow.

    He turned his head slightly and saw Zero lying next to him.

    She held a wet towel in her hand, half of her cheeks were illuminated by the moonlight, and the thin eyelashes shivered slightly, and the back of the spine slowly and undulating.

    Probably the room was too hot, her dress was soaked in sweat, her arms were covered with fine sweat, and she had a unique sour taste.

    Apparently, the little girl dragged him into the bedroom from the living room, and at the same time did the basic cooling treatment. He licked his mouth and there was still some smell of musk in the mouth.

    How did she pour the potion in her?

    Looking at Zero’s unprepared sleeping position, Roland shook his head helplessly, sneaked up and took the other person to bed, and he returned to the living room with a light hand–so she cares that the room is clean and tidy, certainly not happy. Take a bath and go to sleep directly, simply throw your own bed, and then wipe the mat again tomorrow.

    Anyway, it is already dirty enough.

    Lying on the sofa, he found that the soreness was fading a little, and the heat flow in the body became more and more obvious.

    Roland realized that it was not an illusion.

    It is something that is indescribable.

    He touched the trouser pocket and pulled out a gold royal from the memory clip, held in the palm of his hand.

    The heat flow condensed in the palm of his hand as he intended.

    Roland squeezed his fists hard, and when he released, the gold royal had been folded into a half-moon shape.