"In fact, Deh is not a goddess in the traditional sense, he is hermaphrodite: when giving birth to Alek, Deh was an out-and-out male - the biggest difference between Alek and his eleven sisters Here he comes completely from his father, without any trace of woman's blood in him, and therefore without any feminine weakness."
There was silence in the room, which made the old man somewhat dissatisfied. He still had a lot of things to say, but at this moment he wanted to hear some follow-up questions, or at least some rebuttals, so that he could naturally lead out his words without appearing to be too loud. strangeness.
However, after a long time, he only heard a few low laughter with unknown meaning. It seemed that the ladies in the room were not very interested in his interpretation. This indifference was like a slap in the face, making him feel a little embarrassed and a little annoyed. .
He walked up to the wall with code-like words and murmured in a low voice, "Look, no one will be interested in these ancient pasts in the end... Ha, I knew it a long time ago."
The ladies in the room dispersed, and Hesta's eyes followed the woman who was also in a wheelchair - her companion had pushed her towards the exit of the room.
Using the light from the corridor outside, Hesta could clearly see the profile of this middle-aged man. Her eyes were light green or light blue, and the color was so light that the black pupils in her eyes looked extremely sharp. , like two gun barrels that can shoot out short black arrows at any time.
But perhaps because of her elegant choice of words and sentences, Hesta felt more of a quiet attraction from this middle-aged man.
As if he was aware of the eyes behind him, the middle-aged man turned back and smiled lightly at her. Hesta immediately looked away with some embarrassment. She knew that her behavior of staring at people like this was not good. When the person disappeared from the exit of the room, she turned her head again, only to find Si Lei next to her. He was also looking at the direction in which the middle-aged man was leaving with a similar attitude.
"Officer Si Lei," Hesta said softly, "do you know her?"
"I seem to have seen this back figure somewhere." Si Lei fell into deep thought, "...where is it?"
The three of them continued to move forward along the route. At a few corners, they met again the middle-aged man they had seen under the silver banyan tree before. Si Lei wanted to say hello several times, but he was worried that it would be a bit abrupt - rushing forward might indeed disturb the other person's interest in viewing the exhibition.
So Si Lei controlled the speed of his and Hesta's movements, keeping a close but not far distance from the people in front of them. This way, when they left the exhibition hall together, she could naturally go over and talk to them.
Along the way, Hesta noticed the girl walking with the middle-aged man. She was very young, maybe thirteen or fourteen years old. The girl has black hair and black eyes, but she has no expression most of the time, which makes her look a little gloomy.
Hesta was sure that she had never seen this face before, but when she looked into the girl's eyes, she also felt an inexplicable familiarity.
It seems... I have seen it somewhere.
Where is it?
Hesta looked at the road ahead in silence, thinking. She found that neither of the two people had any luggage, and they didn't even have a small cross-body bag.
...Are they also passengers on the Shengming?
Hesta looked at her watch again. There were still twenty minutes before three o'clock.
There was the sound of panicked footsteps in front of them. The three boys wearing the thorn monk badges were walking backwards along the tour route, bumping into a group of tourists. As time passed, they became more anxious than before. One of them held the phone tightly and talked to someone on the other end from time to time.
"There are no clues here. Yes, I have checked everything, and there is nothing..."
The moment he passed by them, Hesta heard one of them say this.
She guessed that the three of them were probably doing their final research - for example, looking around to see if there were any hidden rooms or unused venues, especially those that had direct access to the dock where the Shengming was located, and where there was a large stack of " Shengming Cruise Travel Guide" place. If Hesta had a team of ten or twenty people at this moment, she would probably do the same thing.
But for her, perhaps the most intriguing aspect of this matter so far is that no one has promised the validity of the rules, and no one has come out to explain the reasons for these rules. That "Boarding Instructions" was just placed in an envelope, and it had a real impact on everyone.
Thinking of this, Hesta clenched the suitcase in his hand again.
Soon, they arrived at the exit of the exhibition hall together.
The final art installation is an open-space screening room, with four large screens playing different silent images at the same time. They are colors that suddenly solidify and then suddenly start to flow. When flowing, those gurgling lines are like a river that is constantly changing its course, looking for its own exit; when solidified, they are like abstract paintings with bright colors, in which people can easily detect the shadows of sunflowers, wheat fields, churches and starry nights.
Like most of the exhibits here, these pictures are beautiful, but they really have no meaning. Fortunately, there are some single sofas scattered in front of the screen, where some tourists who are tired from shopping sit down and rest.
The young girl and the middle-aged man stopped in front of the fourth screen, which was the one closest to the exit. Si Lei and others were waiting in front of the first screen.
"Where are we going next?" Turan approached Si Lei and asked in a low voice.
"I want to say hello to the lady in a moment. Can you wait for me outside?"
"It's almost three o'clock."
"Well...it looks like we won't be able to find the waiting room before three o'clock."
Turan laughed, "We can't find anything... we're not looking for it at all, okay."
Not far away, a young girl suddenly leaned down and chatted in a low voice with a middle-aged man. She listened and nodded, then turned around and trotted away towards the exit.
This scene was seen by Si Lei, who had been waiting for the right time to talk - obviously this time was not now, because after the girl left, the lady was still staring at the flowing colors on the screen with a very focused expression.
Si Lei breathed a sigh of relief and began to carefully observe the screen in front of him, trying to see something from it, until Hesta in the wheelchair suddenly looked sideways again.
"What's the matter, Jane?"
"Flashed past..." Hesta stared closely at the gap between the ceiling and the floor display cabinet not far away, "There is a pair of... eyes."
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