foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

A dream that has not progressed for a long time, this night seems to have pressed the fast forward button.

This time, too, I was more awake than ever.

I clearly looked at myself leaning against the pale and cool-toned wall, and my mood was extraordinarily calm, as if I had expected this result a long time ago.

"Are you awake?" The man whose face was almost completely covered by the wings of the black swallowtail butterfly stretched out from the middle of his nose was wearing very simple clothes, an undershirt and loose shorts that reached his knees.

"You should know that it's hard to die undercover, and you're still a fucking policeman!" The man's voice was rough, as if he was smoking a cigarette, his fingers were yellow, he took a cigarette to his mouth, and went straight through the black wing, Like the previous situation that I never caught.

I looked around, and there was a black swallowtail butterfly painted on the wall I was leaning against, and what was even more weird was that it was so lifelike, it seemed that it would fly out in the next second.However, its huge wings that cover the wall do not look like any insects that exist in real life.

I kept silent, which made the man uncontrollably irritable.He kicked over the stool and stood up, went to me and kicked me hard, said: "I said, how come I have been caught for so many days, and the bones are still so hard."

After speaking, he signaled to his subordinates, and drove all the hostages into this room.Now, everyone stood in order, and the hostages were either terrified or numb, but they showed absolutely no sympathy.Those small leaders who are tentatively called the organization's sub-regions sat in the middle, and the others stood crookedly. On my side, like a rare animal being watched, everyone looked over.

I became the protagonist of this scene, and now I am looking at the wound on my hand calmly.He tried his best to escape, and it took him a moment to be caught.

"I want you to see what happens if you dare to resist. Of course, you don't have the guts." The sitting man continued, "Tsk tsk, it's a pity, I haven't figured out how to play yet."

I didn't speak all the time, and I couldn't perceive those gazes, either intentionally ignoring them or really not. They were all like that man, with black swallowtails on their faces, lifeless.Weird, quiet, intermittent breathing.

Then my eyes flashed, and I saw the mirror on the opposite wall.There I saw the person hiding behind the crowd, the familiar glare, and sighed again, the clouds in my heart surged.

"The country will not let you go, the people who died tragically will not let you go, the relatives behind them will not let you go, and the police... will not let you go." The man with disheveled long hair trembled when he heard the word police.

"Police? Hahaha tell you, the person you protect is standing here, and she brought you to me with her own hands..." He stood up and walked over slowly, as if taking a leisurely walk, "Oh~ I see, You were knocked out then."

I was not talking, I couldn't keep my eyes open. I suddenly remembered that Zhang Ke said that she wanted to drink water. I wondered if she drank it.

Later, I felt that it was my own gamble, and no one could complain.

Wei Wei smiled with the corners of her mouth pulled up, her body was very uncomfortable with blood stains, and it was very cold here sitting against the wall.

"The last policeman who came here was an undercover agent. How do you think he died?" The man was extremely excited, as if he had mentioned something serious, "Haha!"

The minions he brought also laughed one after another, and he looked at the numb expressions around him to make sure that the atmosphere was almost the same, and said: "It's in this wall, it's a pity, the organs are good, if I knew it, I wouldn't seal them inside." It's..."

He laughed again, and said disdainfully: "I live in the wall, and I can still hear his whimpering."

I just feel cold, and the wall behind me makes my heart ache even more.