ASTNovels Chapter 197 That's right, I'm a witch
Chapter 197 That's right, I'm a witch
Su Mi's eyelashes moved, he was right.
She was just stalling.
Even 5 minutes, 10 minutes, is fine.
The government of Country J has been slow to pay the last ransom.
I'm afraid Huaguo can guess that the Crusaders will not let them go.
They may have been sent to search for their whereabouts.
It might be too soon.
Therefore, there is a glimmer of hope for an extra minute.
She didn't bother to pay attention to that member, she just turned her head and looked at the coach:
"We are all entertainers, and we are about to die in a foreign land for our acting career. To accompany us on the road with a piece of music, you don't have such a little humanitarian spirit, right?"
Everyone in the Cross team laughed.
Humanism?
Does this oriental chick think they are Jesus who saves all living beings?
If they talked about humanitarianism, how could they kidnap the entire crew here?
Nan Ting looked at Su Mi, and somewhat guessed what she was thinking. She was trying to delay the time as much as possible.
It's a pity that the members of the Cross Team probably won't agree.
Unexpectedly, after a moment of silence, the coach fixed his eyes on Su Mi, turned around leisurely, and teased:
"Send off with music? Do you want to sing or play the piano? This is not your performance stage. There is no piano or violin for you to use."
Seeing that he was about to let go, Su Mi turned her eyes and landed on the thing she saw just now.
A small half of a green harmonica was exposed in the left pocket of a Cross Corps member's uniform.
There is no TV or internet at the campsite.
Entertainment is minimal.
It is estimated that I have nothing to do and pass the time.
She walked over slowly, took out the harmonica from his pocket, put it in a bucket of clean water, rinsed it twice, and wiped it with the corner of her clothes.
The coach understood what she meant.
She wants to use the simplest harmonica to play music.
After a while, speak:
"it is good."
Oriental women are the softest and most fragile appearances, but they have a mind tougher than pines and cypresses.
This huge contrast made him, a bloodthirsty person like him, interested.
In his eyes, the meat tickets in front of him are not human beings, but a dish in his palm.
It was just a dish, and he didn't think there would be any disturbances.
That being the case, it doesn't matter if you play more.
Under the night, Su Mi picked up the harmonica with both hands and put it to her lips.
The smooth syllables flow out, blooming into flowers in silence.
My mother is proficient in music and knows several musical instruments. When she was alive, she personally taught the brothers and sisters to play musical instruments.
However, my brother has no talent for art, so he didn't want to learn it after learning it a few times.I would rather play games and tinker with computers.
She really likes music. She has learned piano, cello, violin, and even harmonica from her mother for a long time.
Maybe that's why she liked Huo Lang at that time.
Because Holland also makes music.
Invisibly, there is a sense of intimacy.
Now it is not difficult for her to use the harmonica.
The song she played was "healtheworld".
A very classic old song.
It is one of the introductory songs that her mother once taught her.
The gentle, soft and moving tone, with ups and downs, slowly permeated the camp.
The uneasiness and confusion of several members of the crew seemed to be temporarily soothed by the music.
Nan Ting understood why she chose this song, turned her head, and saw peace and a slight absence on the faces of several members of the cross team.
This is a famous anti-war song.
The melody is beautiful and gentle, and the core is the longing for peace and the pursuit of reunion with relatives and friends.
more importantly……
The time is relatively long.
Take as much time as possible.
But no matter how time-consuming, a song will eventually have a lonely time.
Finally, the last note landed.
The music disappeared, and deathly silence covered the land again.
The night grew darker.
The panic on the faces of the meat tickets reappeared.
Su Mi's hand holding the harmonica slipped down, and her back was covered with a thin layer of sweat. She turned her head and looked in another direction that was airtight.
No.
She can only procrastinate so far...
If there is no rescue...
I'm afraid...
Is it true that God is going to kill me?
The members of the Crusaders looked at each other, raised their guns heavily, and aimed at several meat tickets.
Su Mi clenched her palms tightly and looked at the person directly in front of her.
so many people--
Even if she has the ability to control her mind, she can't control everyone.
You can only save yourself first, and then you can save one.
She didn't hesitate any longer, and said something silently to the member who pointed the gun at her.
That member suddenly turned around and aimed at his companion——
"Bang"!
Sparks splattered.
The companion was hit, with a blood hole in his chest, his eyes widened, and he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open!
A group of people froze, not understanding what happened.
Two seconds later, several members immediately surrounded the member who shot the companion, pointed their guns at him, and shouted angrily:
"what are you doing?"
The coach also stood up from the chair with a bang, shocked.
The member who shot and killed his companion saw that his companion's weapons were all aimed at him, his hazy eyes lit up, as if waking up from a dream, and then looked at the companion killed by him, panicked, and hurriedly explained:
"I don't know what's going on...I...I..."
But I don't know how to explain it.
The companion beside me is still steaming from the bullet hole in his chest...
Exactly what he did.
The companions were all outraged:
"You traitor! You killed our own people, and you still say you don't know what's going on?"
"Say, have you been bribed?"
The man held his head and wanted to cry: "I really don't know what's going on... Just now I... I seem to be disobedient..."
These words couldn't stop his companion's anger, and he would be executed on the spot by pulling the bolt of the gun.
Seeing that he was about to kill him, the coach sternly said, "Wait a minute!"
Turning his eyes, he looked coldly at Su Mi who was calm and calm over there:
"What have you done?"
He believes in his people, they are absolutely loyal and reliable, and it is absolutely impossible to kill his companions rashly!
Before shooting just now, he watched the oriental woman staring at the member who shot the fellow.
Then, that member suddenly became obsessed and did weird things!
So weird.
This oriental woman has never been like an ordinary woman from the beginning to the end.
He has always been so calm, indifferent, and not afraid of death at all.
There must be something wrong!
Su Mi was stared at by the coach like a tiger and wolf, and only said:
"Are you talking about me? I'm so far away, I haven't touched them, what can I do?"
The coach didn't believe it, and told her intuitively that what happened just now had something to do with this woman!
He strode over, grabbed Su Mi by the collar, and lifted her up:
"Woman from Huaguo, are you a witch? What have you done?"
"Stop, don't hurt her—" Nan Ting wanted to pounce on her, but was firmly held down by several members.
Su Mi raised her lips lightly, her eyes narrowed suddenly in the night wind, deep and melancholy:
"That's right, I'm a witch, let us go. Otherwise, you know the consequences of blaspheming a witch."