Chapter 1 red

Pain!

Good pain

My head hurts

lustrous and dazzling is full of whispering dream quickly fragmented, sleeping Zhou mingrui only feel head pain abnormal as if someone with a stick ruthlessly robbed no, more like a sharp object stabbed into the temple and accompanied by stirring!

Break

in a daze, Zhou mingrui want to turn

Body, want to cover the head, want to sit up, but completely unable to move hands and feet, the body seems to lose control

It seems that I have not really woke up, but also in the dream, maybe there will be a situation that I think I have woken up and still sleep. .…. .. tries his best to concentrate his will on Zhou mingrui, who is not unfamiliar with similar encounters, in order to completely get rid of the dark and psychedelic tangerine.However, when he was half asleep and half awake, his will was always like smoke, which was difficult to control and close. no matter how hard he tried, he could not help thinking and thinking

Good end of, big midnight of, how can have a headache suddenly?

It hurts so much

Can't be cerebral haemorrhage of what?

I wipe, I won't die so young

Right

Wake up! Wake up

Spray. it doesn't hurt as much? But I still have a blunt knife in my head

I can't go back to sleep. how can I go back tomorrow

Class?

What else do you want to work? Have dyed-in-the-wool's headache is to ask for leave of course! Don't be afraid of manager rory

Such a think, also seem not bad, Hey Hey steal floating half day idle!A burst of pain let Zhou mingrui drip accumulation of illusory power, finally, he get something done in one sustained effort back to open his eyes, completely out of the state of half asleep half awake

The line of sight is first blurred, then covered with a light crimson, as far as the eyes can see, Zhou mingrui saw in front of a log color desk, is in the center of a spread out notes, paper rough and yellow, looked up with strange letters to write a sentence, ink deep black, eye-catching to drop

On the left side of the table, there is a stack of apple-pie order's books, about seven or eight of them, with off-white pipes and wall lights connected to them on the right

The lamp is very western and classical, about the size of an adult's head, with a transparent glass lining and a grid of black metal

Beneath the oblique angle of the extinguished wall lamp, a black ink bottle shrouded in pale red brilliance, and the protruding surface formed a vague angel pattern.

Before the ink bottle, on the right side of the notebook, a dark pen with a rounded belly was placed quietly, with a twinkling nib and a brass cap beside a revolver

Pistol? Left wheel? Zhou mingrui was stunned by what he saw in front of him. he was so strange that he had nothing to do with his room.

At the same time, he found his desk, notebook ink bottle and revolver covered with a crimson " gauze", which was the brilliance shining in the window

Subconsciously, he raised his head and looked away

In the air, one of the black " velvet curtain" round red full moon hanging high, quiet

On

Shine

This week mingrui fear inexplicable, suddenly stood up, but his legs have not been completely straight, the head is a pain, which let him briefly lose strength, center of gravity in spite of oneself fell, buttocks hard hit the hardwood chair

Yang!The pain failed to affect him, so Zhou mingrui stood up again with his hand on the table, turned around in a panic, and looked at his own environment

It was a small room, with brown doors on the left and right, and a wooden bed next to the opposite wall

There was a cupboard between it and the left door, facing open on the top and five days below

The edge of the cabinet, one person high, also has gray and white pipes embedded in the wall, but it is connected by a strange mechanical device, a few places exposed gear and bearing

The right corner of the desk is stacked with things like coal stoves, as well as soup POTS, iron POTS and other kitchen utensils

Across the right door is a two-crack mirror with a simple, plain pattern on the wooden base

Looking away, Zhou mingrui indistinct saw himself in the mirror, now himself:

Black hair, brown pupil, linen shirt, thin body, ordinary features, deep outline

This

Zhou mingrui suddenly gasped for cool air

There was a lot of helpless and messy speculation

The revolver, the classical European and American arrangement, the V and the red moon, which were different from the earth, all illustrated an event

ME, I'm not going through it, am I? Zhou mingrui mouthA little open

He grew up reading online articles, which often fantasy, but when the real encounter, but temporarily difficult to accept

This is probably called professed love of what one actually fears, right? After a few seconds, Zhou mingrui seek joy amidst sorrow to spit a white

Had it not been for the pain in his head that made his mind tense and clear, he would have suspected that he was dreaming

Calm, calm, calm ... Take a few deep breaths, Zhou mingrui tried not to panic

Just then, with his physical and mental harmony

Each memory fragment jumped out and slowly appeared in his mind

Klein mochetti is a recent history graduate from Hoy university in tingen, ahova, in the kingdom of rouen on the north continent

His father, a staff sergeant in the royal army, died in the colonial conflict in the south, and the pension gave Klein the opportunity to attend a private grammar school

Her mother, a believer in the goddess of the night, died the year Klein passed the Hoy university entrance exam

There is also a brother and a sister who live together in a two-bedroom apartment

The family is not rich, or even poor at present rely on the import and export company as a clerk brother to maintain

As a history graduate, Klein mastered the ancient forsac language, which is known as the source of the northern languages, and the hermithian language, which often appears in ancient tombs and is associated with sacrificial prayers

Hermie SVEn? Zhou mingrui felt a move in his heart, put his hand on the painful temple, and turned his eyes to the note pushed away from the desk. he only felt that the text on the yellowing paper had become strange, strange and familiar, and familiar

It was written in hermithian

So said the dark ink

Everyone will die, including me

Tear! Zhou mingrui inexplicable panic, body instinct back trying to notebook, and this line of text distance

He was very weak, almost fell down, hurriedly reached out to hold the edge of the table, only to feel the air around him became restless, ears vaguely have a fine whisper in the echo, a kind of childhood to listen to the elders tell horror stories

Shaking his head, it was just an illusion. Zhou mingrui regained his footing, looked away from his notebook and gasped

Then his eyes fell on the brass revolver, and a question came to his mind

To ke CAI en's family, which money and channels to buy a pistol? Zhou mingrui frowned

Meditation, he suddenly found that the edge of the desk more than half a red handprint, color and lustre deeper than the moon, than gauze " thicker

That's a blood handprint

Blood handprints? Zhou Mingrui unconsciously opened the right hand that had just held the edge of the table and looked down. his palms and fingers were stained with blood

At the same time, the pain in his head continued to wane slightly, endless

Can't kowtow? Zhou mingrui guessed as he turned his body toward the cracked mirror

A few steps later, he was of medium height, with dark brown eyes and a distinctly bookish figure

This is me now, cline Mochetti?

Zhou mingrui was surprised, because the light was not enough in the middle of the night to see clearly, so he went on until only one step away from hitting the mirror

With a gauze moonlight, he looked over his head at his forehead

The clear reflection of the mirror is true, a ferocious wound entrenched in his temple position, the edge is burning marks, covered with blood