Chapter 126 A Shell

It was late at night and quiet.

Watson lay on the soft bed that still smelled of female hormones like a fresh scent. The girl's face was so close that he could feel her breath.

The girl's eyes were as pure as the stars in the night sky, flickering.

"John, are you sleepy?"

"Not yet..." Watson did not feel sleepy. Since he came into contact with the secret of thunder, his spirit has become more and more full, and his physical strength has become more and more long. Even after a day and a night of work, he would not feel obvious fatigue and sleepiness... He just felt that he seemed to be able to continue fighting for three days and three nights.

"Hehe, I guess John you should not be sleepy either. After all, the spirits of us heart-contact people are very active, but entering Mansu must be transferred through dreams, and we must sink into sleep... By the way, there is an important detail that I almost forgot."

As Krovit said, he stretched out his little hand from the quilt, touched Watson's head, and gently pulled off a strand of hair.

"What are you doing?" Watson asked knowingly. Throwing away the hair to open the window of the forest was a secret he had already known and practiced many times.

Crovit blew John's hair away and said with a smile: "Nothing, this is a necessary procedure to enter the Mansu Forest, but John, you don't need to know the mystery, this is already related to another secret of Si Chen."

"Okay, what should we do next?"

"Next... let's fall asleep." Crovit smiled and held Watson's hand again.

At this moment, Watson and Crovit were lying on the same bed. They were sideways and looking at each other. Her left hand was holding his left hand, and the rhythm of her heartbeat seemed to be transmitted to his heart through her palm... Watson once again felt what the girl thought, just like the welcome ceremony that night.

The girl sang a lullaby in a low voice, and Watson's head was also filled with the song that calmed his mind. In a trance, he seemed to see a dilapidated apartment building, and the whole building exuded an old and stale smell.

He saw a little girl talking to herself alone at home.

"Today is Friday again. Mr. Tom upstairs started arguing with his wife again... Mr. Tom always cursed Ms. Elaine loudly and repeatedly, and Ms. Elaine cried loudly as usual, shouting the same words every week, Tom, please don't, please don't! Please don't!"

"So boring, so uninteresting, they repeat these sentences every week, don't Mr. Tom and Ms. Elaine feel bored?"

"Can they change some new tricks, such as beating harder and harder? For example, picking up kitchen knives and hammers... I hope they beat more fiercely, so that we can get new neighbors."

"Sister, when do you think mom will come back..."

However, as the little girl finished her words, the door of the dilapidated apartment suddenly opened by itself, as if a gust of wind blew open the door. Outside the door was a wild and ancient dark forest, and the darkness hid the deepest fear of mortals.

The little girl stood up slowly, and her body thrived in the process of standing up, and she grew into a beautiful girl in the blink of an eye.

The girl's body trembled violently, her face sometimes laughed and sometimes resentful, laughter and resentment overlapped and separated, like two girls' light and shadow intertwined... The light and shadow gradually peeled off and separated, turning into two graceful girls, one with a happy smile, and the other with crazy resentment.

After the laughing girl took shape, she immediately jumped over and hugged the resentful girl, hanging on the other girl like a tree clinging bear, laughing happily.

"Sister, long time no see, did you miss me?"

Although the laughing girl called the resentful girl sister, in fact, there was no obvious difference between the old and the young in their faces, but the resentful girl looked more mature because of her heavy expression.

Facing her sister's enthusiasm, the resentful girl just pushed away the kiss that Crovitt came over with a look of disgust, and pulled the other off her body.

"Okay, hurry up and pull John Watson in."

"Oh, okay." Crovitt climbed down obediently, and then came to the old wooden cabinet at home. The big wooden cabinet was still the same as before, with her own graffiti all over it and moldy mushrooms growing on it.

She knocked on the cabinet door three times, then pulled open the old wooden cabinet, and saw John curled up inside with a confused look on his face.

"C... Crovitt? Where is this? Isn't the first stop of Mansu the forest?"

The resentful girl said: "This is between our hearts, our most basic dream, and our transit station to Mansu."

Watson looked at the familiar face that he had seen many times on Crovitt's chest, but at this moment he had to pretend to meet for the first time.

He pointed at the two girls in front of him with extremely similar faces and shouted in shock: "Wow?! How can there be two Crovittes?!"

The resentful girl just crossed her arms and glanced at him with contempt, "Stupid pig, I'm not Crovitte, I'm her sister Emma!"

"Sister?"

Watson was very confused when he heard the speech of the woman who looked like Clovette but called herself Emma. He turned to look at the other Clovette who couldn't help but laugh, and found familiar traits in the other person's smile. , he knew that the laughing girl was the Clovette he had come into contact with.

"Crovitt, what's going on? When did your sister follow us into the dreamland? Did she come in after I fell asleep? Why have I never heard you mention this Miss Emma before? "

Clovette barely stopped the smile on her face, tilted her head and replied: "Sister is always with us."

"You've always been with us?"

After hearing this, Watson showed a strange expression. He looked suspiciously at Miss Emma, ​​who looked more dignified, and asked hesitantly: "Miss Emma, ​​have you...been hiding under the bed?"

Emma couldn't help but roll her eyes after hearing this, and Crovette even covered her mouth and snickered.

The behavior of the two people made Watson confused. He acted as if he was confused and in a hurry, "Did I guess wrong? Miss Emma actually waited for me to fall asleep before coming in?"

"No, actually, my sister is..." Clovette paused and looked at Emma, ​​who had the same face. After getting a slight nod of agreement from the other party, she continued:

"Actually, my sister and I share the same body."