I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1013: Say goodbye

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Great.

No, to be precise it is very large.

This is the only feeling left on Jiang Chen's fingertips.

A ray of sunlight passed through the window eaves and spilled on Jiang Chen's eyelashes. The muscles in the corners of the eyes contracted slightly, pulling the half-squinted eyelids, the grunt came to an abrupt halt, and Jiang Chen opened her sore eyes with difficulty.

A few chirping birds were heard outside the window. From the sun across the treetops, I was afraid that it would be more than ten o'clock.

I fumbled aside, but I didn't touch the clothes, but I felt a few pieces of cloth.

Black? This is ...

Jiang Chen distinguished from the hazy line of sight, this seemed to be an inner one, and it was still the kind with a lace edge ...

Reflectively tossing something aside, Jiang Chen suddenly sober.

"Wozhi, why is this thing here with me? It's Aisha ... no, last night ..."

Shaking his brain dizzy, Jiang Chen sat up with his arms on his bed, closed his eyes and meditated, trying to search for everything about last night from the memory of the fragment.

As the thinking deepens, the memory of the piece gradually converges like a jigsaw, and the vein of thinking gradually clears up.

"It's Natasha."

Lips moved slightly, Jiang Chen murmured to herself and looked around, but neither on the bed nor on the floor, she was seen.

Last night, Natasha knocked on his door, then went to the kitchen to hold bowls of noodles, and then took a bottle of vodka from the refrigerator ... These trivial matters are irrelevant, Jiang Chen remembers to accompany him later She drank two glasses and listened to her talk about her childhood, and then ... then they were both drunk, he could not remember who took the initiative first, just remember that the two were hugged together, Rolled onto the carpet, it seemed to hurt her.

"I ... Is this a routine?" Jiang Chen smiled slightly, reaching for his heavy forehead. Although he nearly crossed the boundary of friendship with her countless times, he never thought about it. In the end, he crossed in this way.

For such a result, Jiang Chen felt that there was no embarrassment, regret, or other emotions in his heart. He was never the kind of person who began to be hypocritical after eating. The only regret is that I did n’t leave any deep impressions last night, and when I woke up, there were no more people. It was really a loss.

"This is good, how to say hello when we meet later ... grass hold."

Jiang Chen almost fell when he got out of bed.

Wearing clothes, Jiang Chen went to the bathroom and washed his face. After simply washing, he turned around and walked to the kitchen. It is now half past ten, and a little while before lunch, he decides what to eat first. However, when he opened the refrigerator and looked away from the bottle, he was suddenly stunned.

One, two, three, four ... four?

Jiang Chen rubbed his eyes.

There are no mistakes, it is indeed four bottles.

He clearly remembered that the four bottles of vodka were the logistics personnel of his base. When he went to the nearby town to purchase, he brought it to him.

Jiang Chen didn't like to drink this potato-brewed wine with spicy throat. The reason why he put a few bottles in the refrigerator was mainly for Natasha who came to eat and drink frequently. But now, he has a bottle of vodka in the refrigerator, he drank it last night ...

With a slight movement in his heart, Jiang Chen suddenly thought of something and threw it onto the refrigerator door and rushed to the entrance.

Natasha ’s shoes were not here as expected, and Jiang Chen rushed to the corridor without changing shoes, and turned to Natasha ’s door.

"Natasha-"

He just reached out and knocked on the door, and the door opened.

Jiang Chen froze slightly, and walked up to the house.

Two pairs of shoes are missing at the entrance, and the suitcase next to the shoe cabinet is gone.

The curtains in the living room were drawn, and the light in the room was very dark. Jiang Chen circled in every room, even the toilet was found, and no trace of Natasha was found. Entering her bedroom again, Jiang Chen reached out and opened the closet.

I saw only one piece of pajamas left in the closet, the one she wore last night, and all the remaining clothes disappeared.

Obviously, she has already left.

"Did I say anything too much last night? Don't even leave without saying hello." Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, sitting on her bed.

All the clues point to one point, that is, Natasha has said goodbye and has been ready since last night.

The bottle of wine was brought by her. It contains a medicine with "special ingredients", and it is still a benign medicine that does not trigger your own immune mechanism. The reason why she did this is probably to say goodbye to herself.

This is where Jiang Chen is most afraid.

Where is she going so far that she wants to say goodbye in this way. This is not just a farewell, the lingering that night seemed to make up for some regrets. In other words, when she left, she had already made the worst plan of "never come back".

"Grass!"

Jiang Chen hit the wall fiercely, and even the closet was shocked.

As early as in Moscow, he discovered that Natasha might be in trouble. He originally thought it was only a small problem such as the contradiction between father and daughter. When she needed her own help, she would naturally ask for help. The word is not mentioned.

If she is in any trouble, as long as she is willing to say it, she can never turn a blind eye. But she chose the most difficult path and faced it alone. Isn't this chick's brain soaked?

Okay now, he does n’t even know where she went.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Chen raised his index finger and placed it on his temple, trying to recall every detail of last night, trying to uncover that layer of tulle.

At this moment, footsteps were heard outside the room.

Jiang Chen raised his head and saw that Aisha was standing at the door, looking at herself with confusion.

"I don't think you are in the house, her door is just open ... What happened?" Seeing Jiang Chen's face was not good-looking, Aisha hurried to his side and sat down, pinching his Asked with concern.

Jiang Chen patted her hand gently, instructing her not to worry. After adjusting her emotions, she said.

"Aisha, did you see Natasha when you came?"

Aisha shook her head and looked up in the room. When she saw the open wardrobe, she suddenly understood what she was doing, holding Jiang Chen ’s hand slightly, and sapphire-like eyes looked at it seriously. He, "When did she leave?"

"Morning ... maybe last night."

"I will help you bring her back."

Aisha stood up and was ready to leave. However, Jiang Chen didn't let go of her hand, and pulled back her who was about to leave.

"Anxious, you do n’t even know where she is, how to get her back?"

"But ..."

"Let the ghosts of Moscow pay attention, if she is back to Moscow, then do n’t worry about her."

Among all the possibilities, this is the most optimistic. If she did not return to Moscow, eight out of nine she had now crossed the border to the Donetsk region of Ukraine.

"I will go now." Aisha nodded.

"Do n’t panic, there is one more thing. Check me for someone."

"Who?"

"Marina. If I remember correctly, she should be Natasha's mother ..."

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(The prefix was dropped when I wrote the MiG-29 gun yesterday. Yes, I accidentally lost the "30x" when I pressed the backspace key. It was a mistake ... but no one should be honest. Take the machine gun caliber? That ’s too big. Cough, my pot.) (Unfinished.)