V4.C138 (2/2)
Robin's face had turned pale, and she did not dare to stay on the dangerous sea for a moment, nor did she run away in any direction.
I don't know how long she ran. Anyway, there was no change in the thick fog around her. Only the stones at her feet told her that she was still on her way.
At such a time, she suddenly felt a light in front of her eyes, and even walked out of the dense fog of the sea.
But what appeared in front of her was not the picture she had imagined. It was a path covered with pebbles, surrounded by unknown flowers and trees. The bright moonlight sprinkled on the sea surface in the distance, shining with sparkling luster.
From her point of view, there seems to be a wooden house at the end of the path. Because of the moonlight, some people can't really see the specific style, but there is no doubt that it exists.
There was no fog around.
Robin's eyes widened. She couldn't believe what she saw. She had lived on the island for so long that she never knew there was a house here. And where's the fog just now?
She took a step backward in doubt. For a moment, she was surrounded by silence and returned to her anxious state.
Hastily walked forward, the scenery suddenly changed, a step away was completely different two worlds, she some fear, but also some curiosity along the path.
No matter where it was, she didn't want to go back to the fog, the feeling of being abandoned by the whole world, and she didn't want to feel it again.
The moonlight was shining on her way, and she walked slowly, trying not to let the sound of her feet. In my mind, I kept thinking, is this cabin in the thick fog the residence of sea monsters? Or a reclusive old man?
What if the people around here don't like themselves as much as the people in the town, they don't want to spend the night in that thick fog.Confused thoughts flashed one by one, but there was nothing helpful. She was close to the wooden house. A circle of fence surrounded the wooden house, the neat land in the courtyard had never seen flowers, is facing the moonlight praise.
My heart was quietly relieved. It didn't look like the house of the sea demon. I heard that the sea demon would not take care of its own land.
Pushing aside the stake, she walked cautiously into the room. There was no light in the room, so she looked inside by moonlight. The room was quiet and the objects were simple, not like someone was inside.
She hesitated to push the door in. It was impolite for her to break in if the host was not at home.
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In her hesitation time, the stomach again does not strive for the sound.
”It's over She squatted directly on the ground. If someone in the room would hear her, what would she be treated as a thief, a robber, a homeless beggar?
Will the other party come and drive away?
In the wishful thinking, time passes by, no one comes out of the room. ..