Gate of Apocalypse

Chapter 175 [Countess] (below)

Chen Xiaocai and Roddy were walking around the club, and the two were discussing preparing to sneak in in in one place...

At this time, the middle-aged housekeeper walked in with two security officers.

Chen Xiaocao and Roddy quickly discovered each other.

“Gentlemen.” The middle-aged butler maintained his style well, but his eyes only looked at Chen Xiaocai. Obviously, the middle-aged housekeeper also remembered Chen Xiaocai's face: "What are you looking for? ”

Chen Xiaocai and Roddy didn't talk, and Chen Xiaocai stared at each other twice, seemingly feeling that they were familiar with each other - in that hotel in Tokyo, Chen Xiaocai's attention was focused on Miaoyan, not deeply remembered the faces of the people around her.

“We're just lookin 'around.” Roddy answered first.

The middle-aged housekeeper laughed: "My master wants to invite you in as guests. I wonder if it's convenient for you two? ”

Rumor has it, Chen Xiaoliang and Roddy immediately looked at each other.

Is it... someone from Joey Peak? Did he find out we were here?

Chen Xiaocai and Roddy obviously both had that in mind.

However, Chen Xiaoliang was also simply, if it was sent by Joey Peak, then since it was discovered, he went in bright and big to VIP people, if he couldn't talk about it... if he really wanted to do it, he saw to it that he was going to do it.

“Come on, we'd love to accept that invitation.” Chen Xiaocai answered in silence.

Returning to the hall, the housekeeper at the door still smiled peacefully, even watching Chen Xiaoliang and Roddy walk past themselves, as if they had no recollection of the little insert they had tried to bribe themselves a few minutes earlier.

The decoration of the club is clearly a complete British royal palace style, Victorian decorations and furniture, with oil paintings on the walls.

Everything looks so luxurious and rich.

As he walked into a lounge, the middle-aged butler pushed open the door, Chen Xiaocai's face suddenly changed!

He saw Miaoyan sitting on the sofa in the lounge!

“How... is that you?” Chen Xiaolian spoke out.

Miaoyan had a teacup in front of her. She did not speak, but was silent, looking at Chen Xiaoliang and Roddy.

The middle-aged housekeeper led the two of them to sit down, and shortly afterwards, someone brought the black tea.

“Please leave the two gentlemen alone for a moment.” Miaoyan looked up and said to the butler.

The middle-aged butler quietly left the room and gently closed the door before leaving.

“Miaoyan?” Chen Xiaolian stared at the woman sitting in front of him.

Beautiful faces, exquisite features, especially the iconic pair of smiles, and the elongated body, even sitting, can't hide the long leg lines.

Chen Xiaocai didn't believe there were people in the world who would look exactly the same!

This woman in front of me! It must be Miaoyan!

Or… according to the speculation that Chen Xiaoliang and Tire Spare Tire negotiated before in Japan…

Miaoyan, if it's a player...

So, this woman is Miaoyan's exclusive name in this world!

The woman in front looked quietly at Chen Xiaocai. Her eyes were unseen, very calm and stable. Chen Xiaocai noticed that this woman exuded that standard British nobility. You're obviously very young, but naturally you have this particular sense of serenity, even conservatism.

Even in her clothes.

And Miaoyan in the copy, wearing a skinny leather coat, is much hotter than this.

After a few seconds of silence, Miaoyan finally spoke.

Her eyes still stared at Chen Xiaocai.

“I don't think we've met for the first time. ”

Soft voice with a very calm tone, even that lofty chill.

Chen Xiaocao noticed that he spoke standard English.

And he thought, "You mean, the last time we met, it was in Tokyo, at the elevator? ”

Miaoyan -- or this woman, nodded.

Chen Xiaoliang recalled the information about this woman that Jojo had found.

He remembered the information indicating that the woman was an English aristocrat, as if she were an Earl of some Norman family.

“I remember that time in Tokyo, you might have mistaken me for someone else.” The Countess slowly said: “That name is Miaoyan, right? ”

When she said "Miaoyan”, the pronunciation was strange, very unusual, and very strange. Obviously, the Chinese pronunciation of this woman was very hard.

Speaking of which, the Countess stared quietly at Chen Xiaocai with her smiling eyes and asked softly: “Can you tell me who this‘ Miaoyan ’is? ”

Chen Xiaoliang did not speak.

The Countess smiled as if she had taken a folded piece of paper out of a small bag next to her, spread it out, flattened it on the table and pushed it forward.

This is a plain blank sheet of paper with two words written on it.

Miaoyan.

Chinese, the stroke is twisted, as if it was written by someone who doesn't understand Chinese very well.

“That's what I wrote.” The Countess's tone is still very calm, as if she frowned: “I know very little about Chinese. These two words, too, are new to me. ”

“I don't understand what you mean.” Chen Xiaolian was determined to make some reservations in a conservative manner.

“You see, since I've invited you here as a guest, it means I'd like to know something in good faith.” The Countess laughed as if her eyes were still staring at Chen Xiaocai - her eyes seemed calm: “In fact, the last time you misled me in Japan - this was not the first time this had happened to me. ”

The Countess' eyes seemed somewhat distressed: "If this happened only once, it might be a coincidence. But if it happened more than once, different people would mistake me for someone called Miaoyan, so I guess it's not that simple, right? ”

Chen Xiaoliang still doesn't speak.

He's becoming more and more suspicious, and his guess is probably right!

Perhaps the Countess in front of her is really the exclusive name of Miaoyan in this world - the exclusive NPC used by Miaoyan alone.

“It seems that your silence proves what you must know.” The Countess sighed softly: “Can you tell me? ”

“Did this cause you any distress? Or just curiosity?” Chen Xiaocao shook his head, and instead of answering the other person's question, he chose to ask the opposite question.

“Curiosity or anguish?” The Countess thought, “Perhaps both. ”

She sighed softly: "Recently… it seems that something has bothered me for almost a year, to be precise. I... I don't know how to explain this feeling. ”

She thought as if she was trying, softly: “This is a very strange feeling, as if... at some point my memory would appear... some strange and subtle...”

“Breaking gear?” Chen Xiaolian appropriately replied.

The Countess' eyes shine: "Nice! Out of gear, the word fits perfectly. ”

She sat on the couch, moving around and changing her position: “Some very slight changes that no one else could experience, changes that only I could feel myself. ”

“Like what?” Chen Xiaocai stared into the woman's eyes, and then he smiled: “I didn't mean to pry into your privacy, if you don't talk about it, forget my question. ”

“No, I want answers from you, and it looks like you should know something. So... I can tell you.” The Countess seemed distressed, and she hesitated for a moment, slowly: “Sometimes, for example, I was clearly combing my hair with a comb in my hand, but the next second I realized that I had combed my hair and sat in front of the mirror.

Sometimes, I feel thirsty, but I haven't waited for me to drink water, and the next second, I'll find myself... I'm not thirsty anymore, as if I'm full of water in my stomach.

Similar details can be found in many others.

One of the things that struck me the most was last year at a polo conference, and I was on the stands —— I didn't really like this kind of sport, so I was actually stunned. But I didn't know what was going on, and when I came back to God, I found myself and the rest of the audience standing up and clapping, because one of the players had just hit the ball. ”

The Countess's eyes were a little confused and lost: “I… I don't know how to describe it more specifically. Similar details, similar fragments, many more. These things have been bothering me for over a year now. I've even seen a psychiatrist, but no progress has been made. It's just that I may have had a hallucination because my life was too tense. ”

Chen Xiaolian looked at the Countess: “So... where did you hear the name Miaoyan? I mean, before I mistake you. ”

“This started six months ago.” The Countess flew fast: “The first time I was mistaken was in Switzerland, I attended a friend's wedding, outside the church, by a stranger, but the other person quickly left. I didn't think much of it.

And the second time, two months ago. I joined an equestrian club where a strange gentleman found me. This is the second time I've been mistaken by a stranger. However... "

“But what? ”

“However, the second experience was somewhat special.” The Countess tried to remember, slowly: “At that time, it seemed that the other party had deliberately found me. Well, to be precise, the other party came to the door deliberately. ”

“Did you come all the way here?” Chen Xiaocai stunned for a moment - I'm afraid this isn't just a “mistaken person”.

“In the Equestrian Club lounge, they came to me on their own initiative, as if they thought I was the ‘Miaoyan' person, and I said that they had the wrong person, and then... that person's attitude was strange, he said...”

“What did he say?” Chen Xiaocao asked.

“He said," I'm sorry, I don't think I'm here at the right time, I'll be in touch with you at the right time. ”

Chen Xiaolian's eyes moved!

That's... that's obviously not the wrong person! It's like they knew the Countess was Miaoyan's exclusive name!

“What does that person look like? ”

“A white man.” The Countess thought about it: "It looks ordinary, but it seems very upbringing. Ah, by the way, he was wearing a horse riding costume, and, like, embroidered a sign on his horse, which was a thorny blossom. ”

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[Business trip home. Very tired, very tired.

Yesterday, however, I promised you two more today, so I insisted on finishing the code first.

Well, I did.

There have been some attacks on me in the book review area, and I don't know exactly what psychology these people are.

I haven't broken this book for a day now.

Even when I went on a business trip yesterday, I changed 4,000 words yesterday morning, and it was written all night, and it didn't stop.

I really don't think I can do anything wrong and deserve to be insulted by these people.

Oh right, finally, a recommendation ticket!

Moon ticket!

There are also readers of these two tickets in hand, please support me.

Thank you for that.

- Dance.

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