half hour goddess

Ye Ze was forced by them to get into a black off-road vehicle with that Mr. Ma, Song Xuran was still awake, and was pushed into a car behind by two people.

When Ye Ze was around five or six years old, he had fantasies about being a prince or a knight.But in similar stories, both the prince and the knight need a princess to be saved by themselves.Ye Ze quietly gave his chocolate to Liu Meimei in the next building. After Meimei ate the chocolate, she still refused to play the role of his princess.

So at that time, it was Song Xuran who played with him and played the role of the princess all the time.

Xiaoye felt that the snow-white skin, ruddy lips, and big black eyes... Song Xuran was satisfied with all the descriptions of the princess in the story, except that he didn't wear skirts like Liu Meimei. Much stronger.

Every time Xiaoye waved a small wooden sword in the room, ran to the bed and kissed Xiao Song Xuran on the forehead who was lying on the bed with her eyes closed, and Song Xuran woke up cooperatively.

Until their activities were stopped by Mother Ye: "Boys are not allowed to kiss each other."

Xiaoye looked at his mother innocently: "Then can the girl and I kiss each other?"

Mother Ye was speechless: "You should kiss Song Xuran."

But as they grow older, this kind of game is naturally left behind by them.

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Ye Ze got into the car and sat down. Looking through the black window, he saw Song Xuran being helped into the car, and turned his head coldly to look at Ma: "What did you do to him?"

Mr. Ma smiled: "Look at what you said, it's like being kidnapped in a third-rate TV series. We simply injected some sleep-promoting medicine into classmate Song, hoping that he and you can cooperate in the work, and wait for him according to the dose." I will wake up." After all, when they got to the place, they probably didn't have the extra manpower to drag an unconscious person away.

Ye Ze lowered his eyes: "I hope so."

If Lao Song had something to do... Ye Ze clenched his fists, didn't think about it any more, and turned his head to look out the window.

The other party didn't seem to be afraid of him remembering the way at all, and let him look at it casually.The car drove to an open field in the outskirts and stopped. There was actually a small plane parked there - a white fuselage with the logo of a well-known large state-owned airline painted on it.Ye knew that if he started with this airline, he would find almost nothing at all.The more open the other party is, the fewer clues are actually left for him. So far, it is difficult for him to judge who these people are and why they came to him.

There are only four seats in each row of the plane, the fuselage is small, and the bumps and shakes are obvious.Song Xuran was still controlled by several people and sat unconscious in the back, while Ye Ze and Mr. Na Ma sat in the front row.He guessed that those men in suits, including Mr. Ma beside him, would not be ordinary people, and hesitantly gave up the idea of ​​artificially creating an air crash and taking advantage of the chaos to snatch Lao Song and fly away.

The plane flew for five or six hours, and when it landed, Ye saw patches of blue water.When you step out of the cabin, you can see land and lush tropical tree species.He guessed that they had already left the country, and they should be on islands in the Pacific Ocean.

A place on the island has obviously been developed by them. There are temporary simple houses, rows of vehicles, and devices for transmitting and receiving signals. Most of the people stationed here are ordinary young adults, and there are many working people watching The appearance and attire are obviously the islanders they paid to hire from other islands.

Mr. Ma still had a smiling and kind look on his face: "Student Ye hasn't slept for a long time, right? Go and rest for a while, and we'll act again at night." He put Ye Ze in a relatively clean hut, while Song Xuran was still under custody Then arrange to enter the room next door to Ye Ze.

The furnishings in the room are simple and outdated. There is only a bed, a washbasin stand for washing your face and hands, and a wooden cabinet. A small round mirror is hung on the washbasin.Ye Ze looked in from the mirror, and could see that his face was as white as a ghost, his expression was serious, and his eyes were a bit cruel, which was quite different from his usual appearance—Song Xuran was restrained, Sanbai fell into a deep sleep, and he threw him a hot hand Shanyu's big turtle was too busy to take care of himself, and Gu Mingfeng and his whereabouts were unknown, which almost drove him to a dead end.Now only the soldiers come to cover the water and soil, and take a step at a time when they see the tricks.

He simply didn't think about anything else, and went directly to bed to lie down and rest.Those people who tried their best to bring him here would not want to harm him. In any case, it is very important to gather enough energy and strength.

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When Ye Ze was woken up by Ma, it was still dark. The so-called moon is bright and the stars are sparse. This day the moon is very bright, but there are not many stars to be seen.

The man surnamed Ma took him for more than an hour, and the rest of the way was trekking in the undeveloped jungle until he finally brought him to the seaside.A submarine-like ship was docked on the shore, but a strange blue flame was burning at the tail of the ship, which was obviously not something that ordinary humans could create.

Ye Ze was the first to walk into the cabin under the signal of Mr. Ma. There was not much space inside, and there were already many people sitting in it. Song Xuran was also among them. Dust was already standing on the white shirt, and there were a few scratches on the black slacks. He closed his eyes. Leaning against the hull, he still looks not sober.

Seeing this, Ye Ze felt sour, and thought that according to Lao Song's obsessive temperament, he tidied himself up every day like a young master from an old-fashioned family. If he hadn't been implicated by himself, how could he have fallen into this situation.

He turned to look at Ma: "According to what we said before, let my friend wake up now."

Mr. Ma nodded without hesitation, and with a wink, a person in charge of guarding Song Xuran injected half a tube of medicine into his arm.

Ye saw that Song Xuran was moaning in a low voice, showing signs of soberness, and was about to rush over to see him, but was stopped by Mr. Ma: "It's better for Ye to follow me, we will have someone to take care of your friend for you."

They don't know where they are going, and there will be no shortage of dangers. At the critical moment, they run for their lives. It's good that these people don't push Lao Song out as cannon fodder, so how can they take care of him!

Ye Ze thought clearly, and became extremely tough about Song Xuran: "No, if you want me to do things for you, let Song Xuran follow me!"

He raised his head and looked directly at Mr. Ma: "Otherwise, I will fight to the death here. Although my friend and I are hard to survive, but we have come so far and we have lost everything. I'm afraid you can't explain it?"

Obviously, this Mr. Ma is just a person who does things for others, and there must be other messengers behind him.

Mr. Ma raised his eyes and looked at Ye Ze squarely for the first time, smiled, and stopped confronting Ye Ze on this issue, and quickly compromised.

Presumably they just regarded Song Xuran as a prop to restrain Ye Ze, and they didn't pay much attention to it, and Ye Ze was just a tool.At this point, Mr. Ma was probably sure that the two of them had no turning back and could only follow them.

Sure enough, during the conversation, the "submarine" began to descend slowly, and then gradually moved to the bottom of the island where they were before!

The top of the submarine turned into a transparent glass-like material, and the whole body began to emit strong light.Under the light, the surrounding deep sea water became crystal clear.

Ye Ze looked up with everyone, and saw a black totem-like pattern vaguely appearing on the rocky surface of the island, as if growing in the stone, after long-term erosion by sea water, it was still clear and changeable.

Upon closer inspection, the totem looks like a black bird with a long tail and burning flames all over its body. The lines are simple and clumsy, but it gives people an ominous feeling.

There was a rare look of joy in Mr. Ma's eyes: "This is it!"