Chapter 1858

Safina actually felt a little unhappy at the moment, because not long ago, she had just been stripped of her clothes by two girls who looked younger than herself, and fell up and down like a big white pig with a coat brush.

So, although they finally got themselves a bed, now they can sleep comfortably in the quilt instead of enduring the cold floor of the past few days.

But unhappiness is unhappiness - she won't lose her temper because of a bed!

Thinking like this, Safina couldn't help moving her head and found herself a more suitable position on the soft pillow.

The girl named Willy brova said that since the array has stopped working now, it doesn't matter what to put on the array. That's why she was able to sleep in this bed.

"Alas... I don't know if Ursula will be treated like this." she whispered in her heart, "after I master my power, if I let me know what abuse Ursula has suffered, I must look good on you! Big deal... Big deal will die together."

That's right, but at the thought of what she had said to Maka before, she was a little confused - she said she was willing to trust each other, and she really felt so.

Not to mention Maka's performance in the past, just when she couldn't hold back and poured vomit into each other's collar at a very close distance, the other party was not angry at all, which was enough to make her rethink what the other party had done during this period of time.

You know, even she couldn't stand the black, sticky vomit with an unparalleled smell.

"If someone vomites all over me like this, I will give him a killing curse to taste!"

She thought and shook her fist, but suddenly she clearly felt her weakness again. For a moment, she could not help but loosen her fist somewhat discouraged, and then moved her head.

At this moment, her chest was no longer disgusting, but the inexplicable power in her body was still churning. At the same time, there were waves of unclear pain, and I didn't know when it would be a head.

"It's fast, but how long will it take?"

Safina thought like this, maybe she hadn't slept in the soft bed for a long time, and the warmth gradually covered the pain she had been used to in her body. It was not long before she fell into a deep sleep.

However, it is not easy for Safina to have a safe sleep. Even in her sleep, her rapidly improved sensitive senses are still working. All kinds of sounds, touch and smell change into things and scenes in her dream as she falls asleep.

It's still the church, the back hall, the weak body... Even in the dream, everything seems to have not changed at all.

I don't know how long it took. Suddenly, there was a faint sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the temple in my dream, and it was getting closer and closer to this side.

Then, with a "squeak", the door opened.

Who? Who's here?

Just by the sound of footsteps, she can't tell who the person is, and naturally it's impossible to show it in her dreams. So in her dream, she only saw the door open slowly, but there was no one outside.

However, the footsteps only stopped a little, soon sounded again, and went straight to her bed.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, Safina felt a sudden chill on her face and woke her up from the most realistic dream. Then, a beautiful and slightly strange face came into her eyes.

"Who?"

Just a little surprised for two seconds, she immediately reacted, and her face showed a look of ecstasy.

"Ursula? It's you? You're Ursula!"

Safina didn't know how long she slept... No, she didn't even know if she was asleep. However, even in the confusion between reality and illusion, she was full of surprises when she opened her eyes and saw the face with the appearance of her sister Ursula.

Soon, I saw her slightly struggling to push away the quilt pressed on her body and put her arms around it.

However, she held her arms empty.

The next moment, the face standing by her bed and close to her suddenly withered and blackened. In the twinkling of an eye, the original beautiful face turned into a ferocious but terrible shape engraved in the depths of her heart.

However, what was terrible was not her appearance, but the deep guilt in her heart.

Suddenly, a tear dropped from the scorched eyes in front of me, fell on the bed frame of the iron frame bed, and made a "ticking" sound.

"Safina... I don't blame you... Safina..."

"... PA!"

Suddenly, Safina felt a burning pain in her forehead, which made her withered face disappear without a trace. Instead, a familiar male face.

"Mike... Ryan?"

"Well," Marca said with a smile, looking at the red mark on her forehead, which she had photographed by herself. "Why do you have a nightmare as soon as you touch the bed?"

However, Safina was obviously not in the mood to chat with him.

"Where's Ursula?" she asked immediately.

"Oh, it seems that she dreamed of your sister." Maka nodded. "Don't worry! She's better than you now... She just finished it for her, but she still needs to sleep for some time to wake up. Then she can come to see you."

"Really, really?"

"Of course it's true!" said Marca, putting the mask on her left hand to her pillow. "In the future, you can no longer wear this... Remember to have a chance to bask in the sun more, and your face is as white as a stone ghost on a church pillar."

"Ah!"

As soon as she saw her mask, Safina finally realized why her forehead hurt. This guy took off her mask!

She hurriedly pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

"Don't look... Get out! Get out!"

"OK! But don't think about it. Too many negative emotions will certainly affect your current state..."

"I see. Get out!"

"OK, OK."

After a while, listening to the sound of footsteps, she was separated by the door with a creak. Then she slowly pulled down the quilt and looked up carefully.

"Tick."

In the backyard, the sound of water drops falling on the slate was still so clear, as if it were in my ear.