Carlos got up early in the morning. He looked at Jia Huan who seemed to be still sleeping, but he didn't wake him up. After washing himself, he went to the front desk. He was thinking about asking the girl's name and whereabouts.

He gestured while talking and took out the bracelet. The front desk waiter checked him skeptically, and finally said, "Beth Perize, the plane to New York... I can only tell you this, let alone tell you the phone number. I don't want to lose my job because of this."

"No, no, these are enough, thank you very much." Carlos was ecstatic and thanked the front desk waiter repeatedly, waving his fists. His appearance made the front desk waiter feel uneasy. Is the information he just revealed to this guy, really good? Is it really good?

"I have to tell Huan the news. He was right, God, I really can't believe it. It turns out that it's that simple." Carlos ran towards the room happily and opened the door, but when he saw that Jia Huan was still asleep in the room, he suppressed his excitement, clenched his fists, and felt for a long time.

He walked to the window and looked at Chicago during the day. He always felt that the city was very enthusiastic, and he also started his new relationship from here.

"A good life lies in your courageous pursuit."

Carlos couldn't help but recite a poem, perhaps a poem sentence, but he didn't know whose sentence it was, so he blurted out so naturally.

In that room, the woman looked outside the window. Although her face disappeared, she could feel everything outside the window, even if the wind blows the leaves.

"What price should I pay?"

She repeated it again, and I have to say that the person outside the window's proposal was very tempting. She was willing to try it even if she had only one life. Seeing the light of heaven again was what she thought, otherwise, what's the use of having two lives? Every day, it was a lucky thing to be imprisoned in such a place for so many years.

"Speak out the name of that person."

The sound did not come from outside the window, but from the room, as if it was right in front of her, which made her heart suddenly beat.

When this person came in, she didn't know at all. You know that she is a person who has no face and depends entirely on hearing, and is very sensitive to any movement. She can almost hear the yawning sounds of ants, but she doesn't know the arrival of this person at all. She can't even feel it by her side.

"Speak the name of that person and I can rebirth you, and you will spend your next life peacefully." The man's voice was still very calm.

As if thinking, the room was quiet, so quiet that I couldn't even hear the sound of breathing. The shameless woman spoke slowly, and she sighed, and the voice came from her abdomen: "Helen Dalton, a devil from the Middle Ages."

"Tell me what you know."

The voice became softer, as if it was whispering in her ear.

"She is a devil... with powerful power." The faceless woman seemed to be trembling, and she couldn't control her emotions. "I haven't wanted to think of that name for a long time. She burned my husband to death in front of me and killed my daughter..."

"This is indeed a painful memory. Maybe I can help you end this nightmare." The man was still speaking to her with temptation, his voice was very magnetic, which made her feel trustworthy.

"I...I..." The shameless woman couldn't speak, and gradually shed no sound.

The man couldn't help sighing softly, and did not force the woman. He also knew that there might be no valuable thing from the woman's mouth. So he bounced his fingers gently, and a white light popped out of his fingers, penetrating the woman's heart. The woman made a sound from her abdomen, which seemed to be a sigh, and since she stopped moving.

It was as if she was relieved, and she did not struggle or feel dissatisfied. For many years, she had been begging for death, and now she has achieved her wish.

As her heart stopped beating, her body gradually turned into stars and light, dissipated in the air, and then slowly disappeared in the air, and a person disappeared silently.

The man sighed, and his shadow became increasingly faint in the room, and finally disappeared. As soon as he disappeared, a white light fell into the room, and instantly it started to burn in the room.

In the fire, all kinds of strange screams suddenly came, some of which were sharp and some hoarse, revealing all kinds of despair. These creepy sounds eventually disappeared into the fire and turned into gray. The bodies used to kill people no longer exist.

"Helen Dalton." A man stood outside the house, looking at the place that was gradually burning to ashes, and silently recited a person's name in his heart. Then, with a casual wave, the ground suddenly cracked, and he came out of the ground silently. The birds kept flying up in the sky and disappeared into the horizon.

He walked out of the ground, and the ground returned to its original state. At this time, a ray of sunshine appeared in the sky, and it was already dawn. There were police cars patrolling the streets, and occasionally a sirens could be heard.

He wrapped his clothes tightly and continued to walk forward. At this time, a sirens came over him, and then someone was shouting at him: "Stop, raise your hand, put it on your head, and check you now."

The man raised his hand and placed his hand on the back of his head.

Two policemen came over, one stared at him tightly, the other began to search him, took out the driver's license in his pocket, looked at it, and said, "Huan? Jia? Have you seen any strange people?"

"No, no, I just came out in the morning for some breathing." Jia Huan said, "If I meet, I will tell you, I promise."

"You'd better do this."

The policeman returned the driver's license to Jia Huan, and then he called another policeman to leave. He was very troubled last night. So he saw that people who went out early in the morning were nervous and wanted to go and check.

After the police car left, Jia Huan then headed towards the hotel.

This woman named Helen may also be one of her goals. She appeared in the Middle Ages and still exists today. So you may be able to find out some of her causes and consequences from her.

Although the air in Chicago in the morning is not as good as a small town, Carlos felt that this was the arrival of spring. When he was still leaning against the window and looking forward to the future, he suddenly heard a voice.

"You must have found her name and where else have you been, right?"

Carlos turned around and saw Jia Huan get out of the bed, then looked at him and smiled: "Yes, what you said really works. Yes, you have to try everything yourself to know if it is feasible. You are right, Huan, she is in New York, somewhere in New York, and I think I will find her. It's like... God arranged it. She went to New York, and I also went to New York, and then we will definitely meet at some time and at some place in New York..."

"Good luck, man!" Jia Huan got up, "I saw a woman who didn't even have a face last night." Jia Huan sighed intentionally, "It seems that God really doesn't care about me."

"Don't be discouraged, Huan, you will definitely find a girl who will make you fall in love with at first sight." Carlos felt that this was a sign of Jia Huan's frustration in this matter, so he quickly comforted him.

Jia Huan smiled and didn't say anything. However, there was a figure in his mind. That was Sophia, the suffocating goddess.

Maybe Sophia loves herself. But she can't bear the love of such a goddess. Maybe one day she will leave this space and return to her original world.
Chapter completed!