Right on Target: Chapter 162 Kunzhao 162 Kunzhao Kunzhao Kunzhao

The two walked along the light, and the silver dots paved a road behind them, which looked like a thin and light silver ribbon from a distance.

Su Heting turned the lamp down, and the light shone on more silver dots. This light is of no use to them, but to Yindian, it is like soothing incense, which can make them no longer panic, but such a light is really not enough. While Su Heting was meditating, he suddenly heard a few faint sounds of clappers coming from somewhere.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The voice was hidden in the howling wind, making people inaudible, like a hallucination in a trance. Xie Zhenshu stopped, the cross star was swaying in the wind, he stared at the front, but couldn't hear the specific location of the sound of the clapper.

Su Heting suddenly called out: "Hello."

The silver dots flew around without warning, and Su Heting reached out to catch them. As a result, the small light turned from bright to dark, and the two of them were covered by darkness in an instant.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The sound of clappers approached them, and the small light in Su Heting's arms flickered, as if something was about to happen. He tried his best to protect the light, and his ears were filled with the rhythmic sound of clappers. The sound of the clapper is very strange, and it becomes clearer and clearer after entering the ears. It seems to be beating on the heart of a person.

Xie Zhenshu was in a stable mood and was not moved by the sound of the clapper. Instead, the scattered silver dots began to collide with the rhythm of the clapper.

Su Heting said: "Sir, I will lend you a lighter."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

Su Heting probed with two fingers, then took out the lighter from Xie Zhenshu's pocket. There was only a "click", and the flame of the lighter lit up, trembling in the wind, as if it would go out in the next second.

Su Heting said to Yin Dian: "Wake up, the fire is going to burn your ass!"

He twirled the lighter between his fingers, and the flame went down to the small lamp. The small light suddenly turned on brightly, and suddenly ignited a blue flame, illuminating the surroundings brightly. In an instant, all the silver dots screamed, no longer collided with each other, and no longer listened to the command of the clapper, but swarmed to hide behind Xie Zhenshu.

Su Heting scolded with a smile: "You guys are pretty good at hiding."

At this moment, two red lanterns suddenly lit up nearby. This lantern has a strange skeleton, covered with a layer of gauze, hanging quietly amidst the sound of clappers, unaffected by the strong wind at all.

Su Heting had never seen this kind of battle before, and he couldn't figure out what was so special about the style of the lantern, but the situation was weird at the moment, and the opponent must have come with bad intentions. He put the lighter back into the pocket of Xie Pillow Book and said, "Be careful, Hephaestus is going to play tricks."

Xie Zhenshu said: "It looks familiar."

Su Heting said, "What familiarity?"

Xie Zhenshu turned his eyes slightly, looked behind the big red lantern, and said, "These two lanterns are used to welcome the gods."

He had seen it in the divine book of Godsend before. This kind of big red lantern with two ends upturned, four feet flattened, one left and one right was the props for the godsend ceremony in the early days of Godsend. It is rumored that in the inland area of ​​the Southern Alliance, there are still some unknown gods sleeping.

Su Heting's thoughts changed sharply, and he said, "The gods on the southern line are all mechanical creations. Could it be Zhu—"

At this moment, the wind suddenly became more violent, and the signboards on the buildings on both sides were blown to pieces. The sound of the clapper became rapid, and the sound of "bang bang bang" was deafening.

Xie Zhenshu knew that Su Heting wanted to talk about Zhuyin, and even he thought it was Zhuyin, because so far, the only **** in Nanxian who came out of the book is Zhuyin, the **** of mountains. But the wind was too strong, and the two of them couldn't talk to each other for a while, only to hear the surrounding debris overturned, and they were all blown towards the wall.

"curfew-"

A shrill electronic sound broke through the darkness, followed by a few "tat-tat-tat" sounds, and a dazzling stream of light rushed out from the depths of the two red lanterns.

Su Heting looked over while blocking the wind: "There is a horse!"

The streamer moved extremely fast, rushing towards Su Heting in the time it took for Su Heting to say a word. Only then did Xie Zhenshu see clearly that this Liuguang was a horse, not an ordinary horse, but a horse about three meters high. It was white all over, its mane was red, and its back muscles were extremely smooth while galloping. I also saw its golden eyes, bright like lamps, and it was extraordinary when it was running.

"Listen to me," a crooked mechanical **** sitting on the horse's back, struggling to hold on to his cigarette cap, screamed, "I said, over—"

This "pass" stings people's eardrums, and it swings in the dark, like wearing a loudspeaker, constantly echoing.

"Pass.

"Pass-"

After the sound of "passing" resounded throughout the area, the mechanical **** also straightened his cigarette cap①. It raised its hands, and then slowly put them flat on its chest, looking forward, as if it was about to welcome the emperor. It cleared its throat and spoke clearly: "Gods and demons pass by, mortals make way!"

Su Heting said, "What the hell?"

Two rows of red lanterns lit up "swish", illuminating the front. There is a huge temple there, with a golden roof and green tiles, magnificent and magnificent, like a golden cone nailed in a group of modern buildings. Because the temple door was wide open, the two could see the Buddha statue in the temple. The Buddha was built in the shape of a giant Buddha, but with a more gloomy face. It held a steel fork between its fingers, and on the steel fork was a steel crescent moon.

Su Heting recognized at a glance that the steel forging crescent moon represented Artemis, and said: "Hephaestus, you are so small-minded, the goddess of hunting has been chewed to pieces by you, and you are still imagining torment it in the world."

The mechanical **** hummed heavily, waved his sleeves, and said in a cracked electronic voice: "Bold, don't interrupt me!"

Su Heting said: "I didn't interrupt you, you have to stop yourself."

The mechanical **** said: "I said—"

Su Heting said, "I know, I've been through it."

When the mechanical **** was interrupted by him, his throat was jammed, and he was so angry that he was sitting on the horse's back. It tilted its cap and was about to scold Su Heting, but saw the chrysanthemum mask on its body glowing with a faint green light, and hurriedly raised its sleeves and shouted: "No travel during curfew, no noise during curfew, no noise during curfew!" Don't stand in the way at all times!"

After shouting these three curfew sentences, the mechanical eunuch's chrysanthemum cover has turned green. Su Heting was about to stimulate it again, but it started to rain. The rain was as thin as a cow's hair at first, but after a while, it suddenly turned into a torrential downpour, which caught the two of them off guard.

Su Heting covered the small lamp, and said to the mechanical eunuch, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The red lanterns on both sides became brighter and brighter, the mechanical **** didn't talk to Su Heting, and drove his horse out of the way.

Xie Zhenshu raised his head, let the raindrops hit his face, and only stared at the Buddha statue in the temple.

Su Heting asked: "What do you see?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "It moved."

Su Heting said: "Is it a hand or a foot?"

Xie Zhenshu raised his hand, pointed at the head of the Buddha statue, and said, "It's the head that moved."

Su Heting was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the Buddha statue in the temple, its face orientation really changed. The Buddha statue was originally facing them head-on, but now it has turned to face them sideways. Not only that, but its original gloomy expression also changed, into a suspicious face with half smiling and half cold brows.

"We turn hostility into friendship and no longer use war..."

The sound of "stinging, stinging" came out, the rain was still falling, but there was a sweet fragrance around, which could make people fall into a peaceful sleep, and there seemed to be lights in the distance—

"Our side and the Southern Alliance are about to start in-depth cooperation. Regarding the stagnation zone, I suggest...Everyone is happy...Everyone can safely enter the new era...Yes, I am sure there will be no more deaths..."

A huge display screen was lit in the square, and experts on it were talking about the future of the North-South Alliance, while the rain made noise on the umbrellas.

umbrella?

Where did you get the umbrella?

Xie Zhenshu lowered his eyes and realized that he was sitting on a bench by the side of the road, with an umbrella in his hand and a black leather suitcase. He seems to have just dozed off, and he can't remember things clearly, everything is hazy.

There were many people standing near the bench, all of them were waiting for the bus. Among them was a man with a vague face who was also holding an umbrella, and said to Xie Zhenshu: "The last bus will arrive in half an hour, sir, do you want to have a cup of coffee? "

Xie Zhenshu raised his hand and pinched his brows lightly. After a while, he replied, "I don't drink."

He doesn't like coffee, he likes—

What does he like?

The man scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Sorry, I forgot that you are still waiting for someone."

Xie Zhenshu raised his eyelids and repeated, "I'm waiting for someone?"

The man said, "You wait for him every day."

Xie Zhenshu didn't answer, and after a while, he said: "Yes."

He does wait for people every day.

The rain made the ground very wet, and the trouser legs of pedestrians coming and going were dirty, and the puddles were full of ripples of different sizes.

Xie Zhenshu looked at the glass next to the station, and there was his reflection on it, in a suit and leather shoes. He looked indifferent, but he was holding an umbrella with white flowers on a blue background.

The man looked at the umbrella after reading the thank you book, and said with a smile, "You really like the umbrella your lover gave you."

Xie Zhenshu said: "What am I?"

The man replied: "Your lover, is it convenient for me to call you that? Last time he came to our team..."

Xie Zhenshu bit the tip of his tongue, and the three words "your lover" rolled round and round in his heart, causing his Adam's apple to slide slightly, feeling a little thirsty.

he has married.

Xie Zhenshu turned his hand, and sure enough, he saw a ring between his fingers, with a few tiny black crystals embedded in it, forming a simple cat shape.

When the man Xu talked about work, Xie Zhenshu would occasionally say "hmm", and his eyes never left his ring.

The umbrella is very cute, and the ring is also very cute. It can be seen that his marriage partner is an invincible and lovely person.

The man was talking about the infrastructure of the training ground when Xie Zhenshu suddenly asked, "How long have I been married?"

The man said: "I think it should be two years."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

The man looked at the other end and said, "The car is coming."

When the bus arrives, everyone gets on the bus in an orderly manner. Xie Zhenshu got up and waited under the umbrella for a while. There was no driver in the car, and passers-by had already sat down. The man looked at his watch a few times and said, "It's almost time, sir, your wife might be home first. Didn't he say that last time? If you don't wait..."

The bus whistled twice, urging those who hadn't gotten on the bus to hurry up. Xie Zhenshu stood at the end of the line, and suddenly a person rushed from behind.

"Hello!" Someone called the officer.

Xie Zhenshu turned around when he heard the sound, and seeing that the other party was extremely sensitive, he turned over the bench and bumped into his arms. He simply caught the man with one hand, stepped onto the bus in two steps, and the door just closed with a "crack-".

The car was crowded with people, Xie Zhenshu held the handle with one hand and watched the head of the person in his arms pop out.

Su Heting was caught in the rain, and his hair was wet. He pulled up the zipper of his jacket, but instead of grabbing the hanger, he grabbed the thank you pillow book and said, "It's so dangerous, I almost lost you, why is it raining here, and my clothes are soaked."

Xie Zhenshu watched him silently.

Sensing the officer's gaze, Su Heting pulled Xie Zhenshu's suit jacket, leaned closer, met his eyes, and said, "Can you hear me? Sir, are you okay? The Buddha statue just now—"

The wave of people from the car pushed the two people sideways, Xie Zhenshu stabilized his figure, he didn't hear Su Heting's words clearly, so he lowered his head and asked, "What Buddha statue?"

Su Heting said, "The statue of Buddha that the **** brought out just now."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Eunuch?"

Su Heting was stunned by the confusion in the officer's eyes, and he murmured: "Hey...you can't..."

Then someone passed by and pushed them aside. Xie Zhenshu raised his arm again, and fished Su Heting over to prevent others from touching him. Although it was a bit strange, he thought Su Heting believed in Buddhism.

Su Heting and Xie Zhenshu looked at each other for a while, they didn't know what they thought of, their expressions changed slightly, they put away the politeness just now, and there was a little malice in their eyes. The corners of his lips curled slightly, and he said, "I see, you... well, where are we going?"

Xie Zhenshu replied naturally: "Go home."

Su Heting said: "Oh, we all have a family, it's not bad, do you live next door to me?"

The car just stopped and someone got out. Xie Zhenshu let go of the handle, and put his palm on Su Heting's forehead.

Su Heting wondered, "What are you doing?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Take your body temperature."

Su Heting said, "Huh?"

Xie Zhenshu stared at him, and said lightly: "See you forget, I don't live next door to you, I live with you."

Su Heting didn't pick it up in one breath, and coughed for a while. Fortunately, he reacted very quickly and said, "Is there such a good thing? Cough, cough! Who am I?"

Xie Zhen wrote: "Lifetime partner."

Su Heting raised his head after coughing, his face was flushed, but he didn't know whether it was coughing or stuffy, in short, that pretty face was full of spirits, as if he had encountered something interesting. He nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, we are married. Are you here waiting for me to go home together?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "Well, every day."

He made Su Heting laugh with his question and answer, the car started again, there were much fewer people than before, they obviously didn't need to squeeze any more, Xie Zhenshu wrapped Su Heting's arm but didn't move a bit.

It was already dark when we arrived at the station, Su Heting jumped out of the car and blocked the rain with his hands. Xie Zhenshu covered him with a suitcase and an umbrella in the other. The two walked side by side for a while, and Su Heting saw the streetlights in front of him extending to the depths, and said, "Sir, let me state in advance that I don't know how to cook, I can only cook instant noodles."

The umbrella was very small, and Xie Zhenshu's arm carrying the suitcase was drenched in the rain. He said: "I know."

Su Heting said, "Would you like me to cook instant noodles for you? The taste is very good."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes."

Su Heting suddenly stretched out his hand, straightened the umbrella, and said, "Eat rice together, and rain together, otherwise how can you be a partner?"

When he said this, he laughed first, and then answered in a serious manner: "I should have said it before marriage, right? I can't remember. Ah, our house is so far away. I will buy a car for transportation some other day. My car skills very good…"

He omits his experience of telling people, and the more he talks, the more arrogant he is. After a while, he asked, "Why are you ignoring me?"

Xie Zhenshu said: "I'm thinking about something."

Su Heting was curious: "What do you think?"

The handle of the umbrella is in the palm of my hand, and the rain seems to be getting smaller. After a while, the officer exhaled softly, as if surrendering, he said: "How do I want to hold you."

After he got off the car, he kept thinking about this matter. It's really strange, they are both married, they should have held hands countless times, but for some reason, he seems to have to hold Su Heting all the time.

Su Heting said, "It's easy to handle."

He pulled out the umbrella and shook hands with Xie Zhenshu. The rain leaked in and he didn't care. By the time the two of them walked to the door, the umbrella was already useless, and both of them were soaked through.

The home is located in the villa area. It is a single house with an excellent location. It is surrounded by an iron fence. There are many roses growing on it, which grow quite luxuriantly, forming a beautiful low flower wall. Su Heting looked into the courtyard, and inside was a well-maintained small garden, with tulips in different colors in the front row.

Xie Zhenshu pushed open the iron gate and brought Su Heting inside. They passed through the small garden and entered the house. The slippers of the two were neatly placed in the entrance. The officer brought a clean towel and wiped Su Heting's head as he sat down to change his shoes. Su Heting seemed to be taken aback, and stayed under the towel for a long time without moving.

The house is very quiet, only the sound of rain outside. Xie Zhenshu wiped it for a while, then said: "You go upstairs, I'll boil the water."

Su Heting said: "This home is the same as..."

He spoke vaguely, and through the towel, Xie Zhenshu could only hear the general idea.

The officer rubbed the back of Su Heting's head, and said, "You mean hometown? Well, it's similar to that house, and the garden is smaller, so it's easier for the two of us to take care of it."

Su Heting lowered his hands, sat quietly for a while, and said, "You have thought a lot."

Xie Zhenshu's tone remained the same, but the movements of his hands were very light: "...um."

Su Heting raised his hand suddenly, and yelled strangely: "I am a masked thief, you are already surrounded by me, you can capture it without your arms!"

After that, he hugged Xie Zhenshu's waist, buried his face in Xie Zhenshu's arms, and rubbed hard. The head towel slid down and hung on his shoulders. Xie Zhenshu took off his coat, his tie was skewed by the cat, and his shirt was wet even where it wasn't wet.

Su Heting said, "Hello."

Xie Zhenshu kept looking at the top of his hair, and when he heard him calling himself, he said "hmm" and said in a low voice, "What are you doing? I'll catch you."

Su Heting raised his eyes, the tip of his nose and chin were still buried in the officer's arms, and he only stared at Xie Pillow Book with those dark eyes. The lights in the house were not turned on, and the rain made splashes of water on the window glass. Xie Zhenshu's figure could almost completely cover him. Hiding in the darkness, his eyes were surprisingly innocent.

Xie Zhenshu didn't know why he was thirsty before getting into the car, but at this moment he could hardly control his thoughts. He grabbed the towel, looking casual, trying to divert his attention.

— But this is Su Heting.

The officer's fingertips touched the end of his hair, which was soft and curled, and still wet.

Su Heting wanted to say at this moment: "Will you sleep in the same room with me?"

He can do whatever he wants, and he can be so bad, the tip of his nose touches the button of Xie Zhenshu's shirt, and he breathes slightly warm, like a cat that has repeatedly committed crimes, and can't help but want to grab Xie Zhenshu's tie.

Seeing that Xie Zhenshu didn't answer, Su Heting said, "Wait, I'm not still sleeping on the sofa—"

Xie Zhenshu decided to do something, he let go of the towel, grabbed the back of Su Heting's head, and kissed the cat. Now the soft and curly hair tails are in his palms, he spread his fingers slightly, and ruffles them vigorously.

The rain was pattering, and Su Heting's wet hair touched his eyes, causing him to narrow his eyes slightly, panting intermittently in the kiss, and he was pressed to the floor without knowing it.

Boom—

Xie Zhenshu's hand knocked over the vase, the rose splashed on the floor, and transparent water dripped out. The water flowed into the back of Su Heting's neck, causing him to gasp. He grabbed the officer's tie and raised his head to beg for mercy: "Hiss, it's cold, no, it hurts, why did you bite me, thank you for the pillow book."

Xie Zhenshu pushed the vase to block all the light. He is much more mature than before, and knows how to proceed step by step, first he kissed the corner of Su Heting's eyes, and then he used his knuckles to push Su Heting's chin up, parading along the smooth arc, as if he was making a dangerous pilgrimage.

Su Heting's jacket was half unzipped, and his T-shirt was about to be rolled up. He quickly stopped: "Sleep together, I know we sleep together! Thank you for the pillow book, don't bite!"

Xie Zhenshu supported his body and was hugged by his hands and feet.

There was a smell of roses in the room. Su Heting gritted his teeth, clamped the officer's face, and asked, "Why do you keep biting me? You do this every time, every time?"

Xie Zhenshu "hmm", grabbed Su Heting's waist and lifted him up from the ground. Su Heting immediately hung on him like a koala, because the T-shirt inside was loose, and Xie Zhenshu could clearly see the bite marks on the cat's neck.

Su Heting covered his neck with one hand, the flush on his face spread to his ears. His expression changed a few times, and he complained in a low voice: "Damn it, you used to... You, did you practice secretly? Your face is not even red."

Xie Zhenshu didn't know that, occasionally, he would lose control when he approached Su Heting. He wanted to kiss, but there was always a wanton mentality at work. Once he kissed Su Heting, his desire would expand infinitely and become neither serious nor serious.

Is he married as well?

Xie Zhenshu poured a glass of cold water and added a few cubes of ice to it. He shook the cup, hesitated for a second, and said before drinking, "...I'm sorry."

Su Heting said: "I don't accept it!"

Xie Zhenshu said, "Huh?"

Su Heting held the cup, moved closer, and quickly said, "Kiss again, don't bite me, I'll count down."

Xie Zhenshu paused, and put Su Heting on the table. He leaned on the edge of the table, stared at Su Heting, and said seriously: "Just a kiss?"

Su Heting made an "X" with **** and said, "First of all, don't bite me."

Xie Zhenshu said: "Yes, yes."

Su Heting said: "Secondly, no... Forget it, I haven't made up my mind yet, you should kiss first."

What kind of punishment is this.

Xie Zhenshu moved his head together and kissed Su Heting's nose first. Kissing here is the same as kissing the corner of the eyes, both with tenderness and intimacy. Then, he kissed Su Heting, just once.

In the dark, he asked, "Is that so?"

The two were so close that they could smell their breath.

Su Heting said: "Remember next time."

Xie Zhenshu wanted to agree, but he paused and said, "...I can't promise."

He quietly looked at Su Heting, Su Heting was cute everywhere, he really couldn't guarantee it, maybe he didn't want to guarantee it either. He hoped to get closer to Su Heting, whether it was a kiss or something.

After a while, Xie Zhenshu said: "I don't remember how I proposed marriage, nor how we got married. Sorry, this is very strange... I missed you very much when I kissed."

He is very familiar with everything in this house. From the moment he entered the door, he seemed to have previewed all the actions in his head countless times. He knew where to go next with his eyes closed, but there was always a little space in his chest. It seemed that he could only pull Su Heting. to be filled.

Su Heting tilted his head and kissed Xie Zhenshu. The kiss this time was very different from just now, it was green and clumsy, as if thousands of words were melted into it. The rain was still falling, and the fragrance of roses made people intoxicated. At that moment, Xie Zhenshu was hugged.

"...Gods and demons... Tongxing..."

In the sound of rain, there is an electronic chant, which gradually overwhelms the sound of rain, and rang clearly in Xie Zhenshu's ears.

"...mortals...get out of the way..."

The bean-heavy rain hit his face, and the house was in vain, only Su Heting was still hugging the officer. However, he had already taken out the lighter, and with the blue flame of the small lamp, scattered the darkness that came.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

Su Heting said: "Knock, knock, it's so noisy!"

He swung his arm violently, and the blue flame circled around the two of them, roaring loudly. Xie Zhenshu opened his eyes, and through the flying silver dots, he saw the Buddha statue that was close at hand.

Where the Buddha statue is holding a steel fork, it is clearly holding a piano in one hand and a flute in the other. The paradoxical expression on his face is gone, only laughter remains. The sound of clappers also turned into clang and zither, combined with an untraceable fragrance, which made the Buddha statue change and dance in the rain.

Su Heting said: "Thank you for the pillow book, wake up!"

The Buddha statue has faded from black, and its whole body has gradually changed. It stepped on the air and played the piano. The sound of the piano disturbs the connection, and the world in front of Xie Zhenshu's eyes alternates in three rounds, one moment is District 14, another moment is Dreamland, and another moment is the real world.

Xie Zhenshu's eyes suddenly became angry, and the cross star in his ear swirled slightly, and black diamond-shaped fragments suddenly emerged like a wave.

cheated!

The giant black shadow held a knife in one hand and slammed it at the Buddha statue.

"call-"

The raindrops splashed, and the phantom of the Buddha statue was cut off in half. Its upper body slanted and fell to the ground, causing a strong wind.

The mechanical **** clicked his mouth, excited and jealous, and the electronic voice was several times high-pitched: "Good thing, good thing, he is indeed wearing a good thing!"

Half of the Buddha statue was broken, "stabbed" in the rain, braving electric light. A trembling dwarf jumped out of the shadows, yelling in front of the Buddha statue, ignoring the big package on his back, waving two large and small arms, trying to recreate a temporary body for the Buddha statue.

Su Heting picked up the stone, threw it on the back of the dwarf's head, and said, "Ao Yin!"

Ao Yin turned his head, his hands kept moving. It is thinner and thinner than those Aoyin in reality, maybe it hasn't been put together yet, not to mention the crooked head, and the legs are also long and short. Seeing that the blue flame was about to burn itself, it yelled loudly, stuffed the key parts of the Buddha statue into the sack, and ran away with a "bang bang bang bang".

The mechanical **** said sharply: "Bold! That's Gandapo's chip! Don't touch it without permission!"

Ao Yin's **** was on fire, no matter what the **** Guimao said, he ran away without a trace.

Seeing that the situation was over, the mechanical **** galloped to run. But within a few steps, he was grabbed by the collar by the black giant shadow and hit the ground heavily. It was terribly brittle, and it had no defense mechanism. When it was hit, its head would be broken, and its parts would be scattered all over the ground.

The two red lanterns were immediately extinguished, and the temple disappeared immediately. There are ruins around, but I am happy that there are a few advertising lights still on, but it is no longer pitch black.

Su Heting hesitated for a moment, poked the back of Xie Pillow Book, raised his head, and asked in a low voice: "Are you okay? Oh, it's common to be cheated, don't be discouraged. This Buddha statue is probably Hephaestus from Aoyin was re-engraved in the chip, I heard the **** call it what kind of mother-in-law...why!"

Xie Zhenshu held Su Heting's wrist tightly, turned his eyes tightly, and said, "You were there just now, weren't you?"

Su Heting immediately said: "I'm not here, I'm not here."

The author has something to say:

①: A hat that can be worn by high-ranking internal supervisors.

②: Clothes that can be worn by high-ranking officials in the inner prison, covering the face is the clothes that cover the outside, and the embroidery patterns on the top correspond to the seasons.

③: Gandharva: A **** who does not eat wine and meat but only seeks fragrance as nourishment, and who emits fragrance from his body. It means "unpredictable" in Sanskrit.

③-1: I often show up with temples, always pretending to be a Buddha statue first. Playing can interfere with the connection of consciousness, and can create fragrances and lull people into hallucinations. Affected by the main **** system, he hates Artemis, so the commonly used camouflage is always holding a moon-piercing steel fork. When bored, he will wander in the wilderness and no-man's land, form an impromptu band with Flying Ligue, and dance all night. ——"Punctual Sniper Strange Records"

③-2: The setting is inspired by Hinduism.