Chapter 571 - 564: The Trump Card
Xinghe could be considered a typical representative of heartlessness; except for eating and Gao Yuan, she seemed unable to take an interest in anything. From this perspective, she lacked the essential quality of an explorer: a strong sense of curiosity.
Capable of eating and sleeping, Xinghe was rapidly becoming plump, though she was never concerned about her weight like a normal girl would be.
Xinghe could go without sleep for days, but once she lay down, it was not easy to wake her.
But today, Xinghe had fallen asleep, and she was sleeping soundly when suddenly she opened her eyes and looked at the ceiling.
After staring silently at the ceiling in the dark for a moment, Xinghe sat up. She thought for a while, then threw off the blankets, placed her bare feet on the floor, and pulled Revelation from the bag under her bed before heading for the door.
She opened the door to her bedroom, and wearing her silk pajamas, with bare feet, she walked down from the second floor and headed straight for the front door.
When Xinghe grabbed the doorknob, she suddenly stopped again. Then she turned back, walked a few steps, knocked on a door, and walked straight in.
In the dark, Ashraf flipped off the bed, knelt on the carpet, hugged his Mosin-Nagant, and shouted loudly, "Who is it!"
Xinghe reached out and turned on the light switch. She then saw the gun pointed at her, but Xinghe’s expression remained indifferent as she said, "Come with me."
Ashraf let out a sigh of relief, stood up, and said in a low voice, "Don’t burst into my room like that next time, I’m easily startled."