[Comprehensive] Pass me the fire

I fell asleep again—eyes closed, comatose, fainted, unconscious, whatever.However, in the haze, I vaguely felt that I was lying on someone's back, and walked a quiet and long way.

I don't know how long it took, but my consciousness regained its sobriety.I was so awake that I could even smell the dust floating all over my body keenly, as well as the faint musty smell from not seeing the sun for a long time.

I opened my eyes and saw a black, high ceiling with a weakly lit chandelier hanging from the ceiling, around which feeble moths flew around like a swarm of lingering flies .

I don't know where this is, but the body's reaction speed has replaced the brain's first response—I saw the dim light of the chandelier and heard the breathing of someone next to me.

I subconsciously touched my arms, obviously I didn't have a clear memory, but I still found a small knife in that place.I shot through the old bulb in the chandelier with a knife, and the moment the bulb burst, all the light in the room went out instantly.

There was a slight pause in the sound of breathing, and it was obvious that the other party's reaction speed was also quite sensitive.In the darkness, I stretched out my hand silently and grabbed the other party's collar without any mistakes. It was as simple as taking out the candy hidden in the pocket of the clothes, and the other party's undisguised breathing sounded in the darkness. The middle is like a deliberate siren.

I caught him.

I grabbed this man and threw him hard on the ground, his body made a muffled sound on the ground.Taking this opportunity, I took a look at the other person's body shape - the body is very strong, but not too heavy, neither a woman nor a man, probably a male who is not yet an adult.

I suppressed his movements from above.I sat on top of him, with one knee on his wrist and the other on his palm, while I wrapped one hand around his thin neck, index and middle fingers And get up and poke the throbbing arteries.

"Don't move." I said, in the dark, I took out the short knife tied to my thigh with ease, and put the tip of the knife on the forehead of the person below me.

As soon as the words fell, I was slightly taken aback.Because I heard my own voice—calm, cold, young, as if I was hearing my own voice for the first time.

The other party didn't seem to take my threats seriously at all, and moved their wrists recklessly, as if they were choosing an angle to wait for an opportunity to counterattack.He said in the same youthful voice: "Oh? You are quite energetic. You don't look like a dying person."

I didn't make a sound, didn't answer, didn't move.The opponent seemed to be dissatisfied with the situation of being suppressed, and tried to get my attention: "Hey, are you not going to attack? If you don't continue to attack, I will move!"

"...please don't move." I said softly.

I moved my wrist a little, and withdrew the tip of the knife from his forehead, but it was only about an inch away from his head, and it was only a blink of an eye to stab it down.

I leaned down and moved a little closer in his direction, while continuing to speak, "I didn't mean to hurt you. I just wanted to know something."

The other party didn't speak for a long time, and after a long time, he made a voice as if someone was strangling his neck—in fact, he said: "...Ah?!"

At this time, there was a sound of the door lock turning not far away, followed by a creak, the old door was pushed, and the light from outside shone in.

The bright sunlight shone into the dark room, and there was nowhere to hide in any corner, and of course, so did the appearance of the person under me.

Only at this time did I see his appearance. As I expected, he was a male who had not yet grown up, about 15 years old, with blue eyes, short ocher red hair, and fair face. A look between beautiful and handsome.

As I approached, the half-wet, half-dry, tangled long black hair like seaweed hanging from my ear fell on his cheek, and the tip of the hair just lightly brushed the position under his eyes.This seemed to make him feel some kind of weirdness and discomfort, and he blinked his eyes stiffly.

He looked straight at me from below, a glimmer of gleam in his sapphire eyes.

I looked down at him from the bottom up.

"—Zhong, Zhongye!" The person pushing the door called out nervously.It's a girl, very young.

I grabbed the dagger and stabbed it expressionlessly.However, at this moment, my body seemed to be bearing the weight of Mount Tai. My head, back, legs, arms and fingers, every part of my body could not freely listen to my orders.I stopped stabbing him suddenly, and the two legs that pressed his hands stepped on the wooden floor to create two small holes.

My hands were too heavy, and when I loosened my fingers, the short knife in my hand fell straight down.

The boy named Chuya opened his mouth, and grabbed the dagger that fell like a wild beast.He bit the blade of the dagger with his teeth, and looked at me with a condescending manner even though he was at the bottom.

Then, he spat out the short knife in his mouth, and the short knife flew to the side and penetrated deeply into the floor.

"Just this level can't hurt me," the red-haired boy raised his beautifully shaped eyebrows, with a calm and imposing manner, as if he could do anything with ease, "You still... Hey! Don't suddenly Come here!"

The inexplicable weight on my body still hasn't disappeared.Under the crushing force of gravity, I quickly gave up resisting, and slammed my hands heavily on the ground next to the opponent's ears, and my back was also lowered.

In this way, the distance between me and him is even closer.He seemed startled by the sudden unfolding, and reacted subconsciously, his two azure blue eyes opened round.

"I can't help it," I stared at him from a short distance away, and said blankly, "It's too heavy."

The entangled long hair like seaweed fell gently on his face like a black python.I narrowed my eyes slightly, moved my face closer to him, and asked, "Did you do it? This inexplicable gravity on my body... What did you do?"

He showed an expression as if he was choking, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and he had nothing to do but look at me.After a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand, pushed my face aside, and pushed my lowered body away, and he shouted dryly: "Okay, okay! There is no gravity on your body anymore... ...so don't come so close to me!"

I felt it for a while, and the weight on my body that seemed to be weighing on the top of Mount Tai had disappeared.

While I was moving my wrist, I looked at the boy named Zhongye with thoughtful eyes - he kept a distance from me, stood sideways with his arms folded on his chest, turned his face away from me, and said no It is clear whether to be on guard, avoid it or run away.Looking at it from my angle, I can only see his slightly red ears, which look even more vivid against the backdrop of his hair color.

How strange, I thought in my heart, he was the one who had the initiative and absolute advantage, why did he show that I was the strong one?

"Uh, that, may I ask..."

A faint voice came from the door, and Zhong and I both looked in the direction of the voice, and saw the brown-haired girl covering her eyes with an expression of not knowing whether to interrupt.

She stammered, "Zhong, Zhongye, you...are you finished?"

Chuya: "..."

I nodded and replied seriously: "It's over. You can open your eyes now."

"Don't answer the question casually, you!" Zhong Ye glared at me, touched his neck uncomfortably, and emphasized, "Nothing happened just now, don't get me wrong."

"Yes." I followed suit, although I didn't know what to do, but it would never be wrong to agree with the other party.

As I was talking, I touched my red palms. Because I hit the ground just now, my palms and the knees of my legs started to turn red.I continued to speak, "Please don't get me wrong."

Brown-haired girl: "..."

She blushed and shook her hands desperately: "Okay, okay! I will never, never misunderstand!!"

Zhong Ye couldn't bear it anymore: "Isn't this already a misunderstanding?!"

Taking advantage of this time, I looked around and found that it was a very messy room, not so much a room as a small warehouse, with many boxes randomly piled up in the corner.The windows of the room were also completely sealed with wooden boards, no wonder there was no light in this room.

"...This is the clothes I borrowed," the brown-haired girl came to me and said to me eagerly, "Shall I change it first?"

I turned my head, looked at her, and looked at the stack of clean clothes in her hands.Under my gaze, her eyes flickered, as if she wanted to look at me a few more times but didn't dare at all, and even pinched the corner of her clothes nervously when she was talking to me.

She blinked her eyes, suddenly realized something, and opened her mouth: "Ah... your face is so red."

"Huh?" I touched my forehead immediately and said briefly, "It's a little hot."

"Uh... wait," the brown-haired girl thought for a while, guessed some reason effortlessly, and looked at the red-haired boy who was standing sideways, "Chuya, don't you think so?" After you bring her back, keep it here, right?"

Zhong also turned his head, with a look of "shouldn't it be like this?": "That's right."

The girl rubbed her forehead: "At least you should wipe your body clean, change your clothes or cover him with a quilt, right?"

Zhong Ye was stunned for two seconds, then immediately turned his head away, and said in a rough voice, "I shouldn't be the one who does this kind of thing."

"It's okay," I shook my head, "I can do it myself."

After I finished speaking, I began to take off the clothes on my body-it was a beautiful skirt, but the strange thing was that there was a hole in the abdomen, and there were blood stains around it, but there were no scars on my body.

At the same time, Zhong also recovered his calm attitude and asked me aloud, "Who are you?"

"I don't know."

"I found you by the sea. You must have been washed ashore by the sea. Are you being hunted down?"

"I don't know."

"Just now you were a bit of a slut. You shouldn't be an ordinary person... killer, mafia, spy? Which one are you?"

"I don't know."

Speaking of which, Zhong also turned his head to look at me impatiently, frowned and said, "Answer my question carefully—"

His voice stopped abruptly, his jewel-like blue eyes widened, and a "why haven't you changed your clothes after such a long time" expression appeared on his beautiful face.

As soon as his eyes touched my exposed skin, he left as quickly as if he was scalded. He pursed his lips tightly and stared at a certain corner of the room without moving, although he tried not to show too much. He looked embarrassed and embarrassing, but his whole body still exuded a very unnatural and awkward atmosphere.

I've got my underwear and panties on, and I'm slowly putting on my shorts and top.After packing everything up, I looked in Chuya's direction, stared at him, and replied, "I'm really not sure. Probably some kind of shock to my brain caused me to lose my memory."

Chuya glanced at me cautiously, and found that I was finally dressed, and then he let out a sigh of relief, and then he reacted, and returned to the tense, seemingly inaccessible expression.

"But it doesn't matter." I still stared at him, and he seemed to have sensed my gaze, and also looked over.

I stared into his eyes and said seriously: "Who do you think I am, then I am who."

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Zhongyuan Minmin has already appeared, Zai Zhiruo, who has a heart like a snake and a scorpion, when will you come out? I think I vote for you! ! ! ! 【Hello

I actually just wrote the topic now, I convinced myself

This volume is the main text from the beginning to the end. The little heroes are concentrated on the side of the alliance with the enemy, and there are also professional heroes (Ol Mate, my ticket is blown (hey)), woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Only then can I see the young master, I am dry

After much deliberation, I decided to play a trumpet for Qinmei!

……………That’s right, it’s chuya【No