[Twilight] Believer

Her time is divided into units of seconds.

The moment the skin was torn by the claws, he didn't actually feel any pain, but when he fell, there were stars flashing in front of his eyes, which turned out to be Howard's eyes.The guilty look was only for a moment, she straightened her upper body, raised the knife without hesitation, and finally bought some time to escape.

The bomb is placed next to the heart, and the primer is her heartbeat.Max gritted his teeth tightly and tied the hemp rope to the wound to stop the bleeding. The moonlight was very dark in the forest for some reason, and the murmur of the beast in the dark was frightening. Max ran with all his strength without a pause for thinking. , the moon sank to the west, and a thick morning glow gushed out from the depths of the sky. The moment her brain lacked oxygen, she jumped off the river and swam to the other side...

It's just temporary safety, she didn't dare to be careless, after taking a short breath, she found some herbal medicine and applied it to the wound. While waiting for the effect of the medicine to wear off, she looked around. , She sniffed slightly, the temperature difference brought about by running from a hotter place to a warmer place is not impossible to feel.

In the face of danger, the limit of human beings is indeed...

Max was limp on the ground, and the vast sky seemed within reach.She could clearly feel that her body was slowly getting weaker, and the pain prevented her from concentrating on thinking. However, the feeling of being torn off a piece of flesh from her shoulder by her dearest person was very clearly presented in her mind.

Such despair should be hard to forget. At this moment, some heartache can only be hidden in her heart. She can't help but hear her anxiety. What if Howard hurt Whit and Li Fei'er like he hurt her?After a short rest, Max stood up, found a tree to make a walking stick, and prepared to find a place to settle down before making any plans.

Now she really wants to get in touch with Mayfair and Whit. Max thought that even if Howard turned into a werewolf, there would be some human consciousness remaining. In the end, she proved her innocence again, thinking like a person who has not woken up, the wound She gritted her teeth tightly to endure the burning pain.

After spending half an hour, Max finally figured out that he was indeed in Russia.From the jacket left by Orion, she picked out a red shirt that covered it. She found a pharmacy and bought some medicine.

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For a long time after the Cullen affair ended, the Volturi were on the move to re-establish their prestige, save for the reclusive Arlo and Marcus.

The return of the werewolves to Europe forced the blood race to adopt a certain resistance policy, so Caius, who was in charge of this area, took his warriors around to deal with the werewolves who tried to contact the old department for confrontation, until it was confirmed that they would turn their actions to It stopped when it was underground.

He finally had time to find that person now, and the day before he was about to leave, he came to the room she had been staying in before she left.Because of the traces of her past existence, the taste here has become different, probably because the sun once shone here?Caius wiped the mirror behind the door with his hand, and he saw himself looking at himself with a reminiscing and puzzled expression.A Luo's appearance suddenly appeared in the mirror, and A Luo's confused expression made Caius' current expression very curious.

"Dear brother, can you let me know what you are thinking now?" Ah Luo's thirsty voice seemed to be drunk, and there was only a dark color in his eyes, Caius turned his head and stretched out his hand: " If you can find the right answer from this thought, please tell me."

For them, time is no longer worthy of attention, as light as the wind, but why after Max's departure, the passage of time is everywhere.When he was walking through the woods in the middle of the night, leaves fell to the ground one by one, and the steep mountain road was flattened by him. He could tame the most rebellious animals in the world, but he still couldn't make Max surrender.

If it's not reconciled, it's just anger, but why when I think of her, there is nothing but regret, the intricate feelings intertwined in my heart are like a net, he can pass through, but he can't get rid of it.

When A Luo's finger was still a little distance away from Caius, he retracted it, as if he had never stretched it out: "Forget it." Caius retracted his hand numbly, turned his face away and looked elsewhere, his eyes darkened Just like the area on the window sill that cannot be covered by sunlight, if there is a wind passing through, there will be only lonely leaves rolled up.

After pursing his lips and looking around the entire empty room, he exited here, and the moment he closed the door, he became that invincible Caius again, with his head slightly raised and his expression of self-esteem strode away.

"I'll bring you back."

Aro stood in the distance and watched his younger brother leave. He didn't doubt that Caius would bring Max back, but when the hunter, who was successfully defended by the Volturi with his partner, returned to him, everything They are no longer as easy to talk as before.Especially after a thorough investigation later, it was an extremely humiliating experience.

He hated this group of hunters who played them around.

"Not everyone is doomed to wander forever," the fortune teller in front of him held Max's hand and said sincerely, "As long as you wear this bracelet, you will definitely meet your beloved." See She should have fooled many passers-by with such a quick technique.

Max smiled and thanked: "It seems that the strange disease that has plagued me for many years is finally cured, thank you." Her crimson hair was fluttering in the wind, her headband was purple-black, and her skirt was a local traditional dress, which felt pretty good.

The shoulder blades were aching from running. Max exhaled lightly and touched the money he earned from odd jobs in his pocket, planning to buy a set of skirts worn by local traditional women. The carnival of the Russian people fighting for the title of race is really full of imagination and expectation.

For some reason, she doesn't want to remember the fact that she is a hunter at all. This year, she has been injured three times due to work alone, and she has to take a breath if she hangs herself, right?

Tens of thousands of kilometers away, unknown to her, Caius was methodically searching for her, alone.He hides all his distinctive features, like a self-driving dropout driving a second-hand jeep all the way north from Italy, and sometimes you only need to bring your own nose to find people.

The shawl that smelled of her blood was placed on his passenger seat, the smell of old leather mixed with the smell of earth blown in by the wind, he was driving on the road south of the border, occasionally accompanied by a few elk Malu, and he has the patience to stop the car and wait. When doing these things, his head is empty, and he doesn't know where to put his eyes.

Caius's silver-white hair was tied up and he was wearing a baseball cap that he thought was stupid. He threw the hippie jacket on the back seat at the moment. The sweater on his body was already the most acceptable "modern fashion" for him, but Many times he simply couldn't convince himself to put it on.

However, once he thought of the escaped person living a new life in a place he couldn't see, as if he had never met him before, he wanted to appear in front of her immediately, raise his eyes to meet her, and enjoy her desolation and flee.

Admit it, you are already doomed.

When heavy rain traps carnivalgoers in a small town off the highway, the townspeople set up a giant tent to let everyone rest.The raindrops hit the house, and the wet breath sneaked into the warm room through the gap in the door. The crackling and burning sound of matches made people feel very relieved in this rainy night. An aunt next to him smiled and handed Max a cup of hot tea, and the steam curled up Rising's cold fingers seemed to come to life when they touched the cup.

Max was still wearing the previous skirt, but the shawl he picked up was very warm. Max sat by the door holding hot tea, and someone was telling a story... Although she couldn't understand, she still looked like "this This is a very interesting story," when she noticed a jeep on the road slowly coming towards them, with only the right headlight lingering, the windshield wipers failing, and the entire front window covered It was hard to see the people inside.

Soon the man opened the car door and came out, wearing a black baseball cap and holding a coat in his hand, his whole body was covered in the black clothes and merged into the vast night.

His eyes fell on the torch in front of her, like a hungry traveler finally getting food.

She thought, maybe this self-driving tourist has lost his mind from the cold.