Chapter 225: The Messy Thread

"Whatever, whatever you say!"

"But if I go out with this dress, I'm sure I'll get a lot of attention, right?"

The girl with brown hair stared at Zuotian's tearful eyes and said, it seems that she is really insecure when she is alone here, and the black stone knife has been held tightly in her hand. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Probably not!"

Zuo Tian Tears said with some uncertainty, and his tone was not so sure.

"Yesterday Klatti was walking down the street in armor, and everyone just thought she was a COS. ”

“COS?”

"It's kind of a role-playing thing, oops, that doesn't matter......"

"Okay, okay, I don't want to hear about the superfluous, your friends will be considered cosplay but I won't, so either you go and buy me a swimsuit like yours, or I'll kill you and rob you, what, which of the two paths do you choose?"

Xi Qi Taoer rudely interrupted Zuo Tian's tears, and found that the tone that seemed to be a friend's chat was not quite right, she suppressed her voice and said in a cold tone.

The brown girl continued in a cold tone.

"Although I don't want to hurt ordinary people, this is not a reason for you to be so easy, this is a knife made of obsidian, and it is easy to cut your throat, so ......"

Xi Qitaoer's hand was against the lower part of Zuo Tian's throat: "Compared to you, you also know how sharp it is, think about it, girl, do you resist to the end or cooperate obediently?"

"This ...... You're not kidding, are you?"

"If you think I'm joking, just try it! Let me tell you in advance, this thing doesn't have the function of covering pain, and if you cut the skin, it may hurt a lot!"

I can't tell that I'm joking at all!

Zuotian's tears, whose body gradually became stiff under the threat, nodded hurriedly, for fear that he would be beheaded if he was a little slower.

"I listen to you, I listen to your ......"

"But my legs. ”

Zuo Tian sat on the sand with tears, looked at Xi Qitaoer, who was in control of his life and death, and said in a tone that was not so confident.

"Stand up, it should have been good for so long, I have consumed a full third of my 'dead qi', if this little injury can't be treated, it will be a waste of my mentor-level strength?"

"Okay?"

Zuo Tian Tears touched the scar on his calf with some suspicion, and the calf that had been completely penetrated through the leg bone turned smooth and tender again, just like the previous scars were all illusions.

"Damn...... I see, I'm going to buy a swimsuit, what's your measurements?"

There is no reason to find it, Zuo Tian patted the sand on his ass and back with tears, stood up and said to Xi Qitaoer.

Surprised? Well, it's not really surprised, after all, the kind of black and ugly-looking ointment that Fang Hong took out also has such an effect, how to say it, it should be regarded as a 'miracle'!

“84,45,81。 ”

Xi Qitaoer reported one, and Zuo Tian lowered his head in tears and looked at his body, but the truth was very helpless.

"Damn, no one can compare to ......"

"Don't despair, you're still young and have room to continue developing...... Well, as for the color to buy, whatever you want, as long as it's mobile. ”

"Yes, yes......"

The lost Saten tears kicked away the bushes and followed the seaside path for a walk to prepare to return.

"By the way, I almost forgot to ask, what's your name?"

Saten suddenly turned his head and said to the brown-haired girl behind him.

"Sidchy Dore. ”

......

On the street of the city of learning and art, Fang Hong leaned under a coconut tree, holding a coconut leaf in both hands, when thinking, Fang Hong would always have a little movement, he bit by bit, tearing off a piece of fingernail-sized veins from the coconut leaf.

"Tears, how did she come back empty-handed!"

Fang Hong felt that his head was about to explode, obviously what happened in the city of learning and art was enough for him to have a headache, but the news he heard from Yuriko's mouth was that the 'DA company' that made Fang Hong give up revenge under the intervention of Aresta seemed to be about to move again, these guys always wanted to make a big news.

Fang Hong is more than enough but not enough, after all, the doppelganger lacks skills.

Just when Fang Hong sighed for a long time, she noticed the middle school girl who was returning from the seaside, and her head was also distinctively decorated with a small hundred flowers. That's right, this is Zuotian tears who volunteered to sell cold drinks to everyone.

Fang Hong looked at Zuo Tian's expression a little flustered, so he didn't hurry to call her, Fang Hong suppressed his steps, and he didn't know what kind of mentality, he followed Zuo Tian's tears, he wanted to see what she was doing.

Walking into the largest mall on the street, Saten, after entering the door, he didn't do anything, and rushed straight towards the women's swimwear specialty area.

"Hey, what are you doing, want to peep?"

Fang Hong just wanted to continue following, but when his expression was focused, he didn't even notice the person walking beside him, Fang Hong, who was stopped, subconsciously turned around, and suddenly, his whole face hit the soft object.

Mom, she hits people with a ball!

Fang Hong's face was full of embarrassment, although he was still a good baby who had never dated a girl, but after the profound teaching of many teachers such as Miki Aoi, Fang Hong naturally knew what he had hit on.

It's Bibari!

What Fang Hong bumped into was a beautiful blonde girl with a huge amount of **, and she is also a world-famous film director Bibari Cissle, Fang Hong is not a star chaser, his only impression of Bibari is that she is beautiful, well, being a director is a complete waste of this face.

"That girl, I think it should be your companion, Mr. Fang Hong. ”

Fang Hong knew that this woman was not easy to mess with, after all, she had a cooperation with Nero! Fang Hong even felt that she was the shield for Nero to come to the city of learning and art openly without attracting the attention of the 'Return of the Winged'.

"Ah, this...... This ......"

"I'm sorry, I brought Fang Hongjun here, because the bag behind the swimsuit collapsed, so I went out with him to buy a swimsuit, Fang Hongjun hid behind me because he was shy. ”

Saten's tearful voice came from behind Bipari, and Yesterday, who was wearing a thin red swimsuit, smiled slightly and said to Bipari.

"Saten ......"

"Miss Bibari, if you say such an answer, are you not satisfied?"

"Ahh......h Is there anything I can do to help? ”

The smile on Bibalie's face was still very sunny.

......

"Mystery pattern, this should be a low-grade Lingge card!"

Estelle crouched down and took the two identical sheets of paper from Yuriko's hands with both hands, her fingers dancing rapidly, drawing gray bug-like symbols in the air.

Because of the amplitude of movement, the straps on Estelle's red bra slipped off his shoulders, revealing most of his breasts.

“......”

"You know this thing?"

"Well, can you give me a little time, I want to comfort the dead, I can't let them die and live in peace. ”

At the moment when these words were spoken, the divine meaning emanating from Estelle made Suzuko Yuriko's heart very uncomfortable.

The red eyes blinked, looking at Estelle, who was already far away, the pure white girl picked up the cane next to the hospital bed, supported her body, followed Estelle, and walked towards the morgue where the body was placed.

It was a very empty house, without any extra colors, and when Yuriko stood at the door of the iron gate, she could only see dozens of white iron-framed beds, and fluorescent lamps neatly arranged on the roof.

The morgue was air-conditioned, after all, it was only September, and if the air conditioning was not turned on in such a season, the corpse would decompose and emit a foul smell if it was left for more than 12 hours. Walking into the iron door with her cane, the cold was even stronger, Yuriko touched the exposed skin on the outside of her T-shirt, and was blown by the cold wind, and there were already goosebumps all over her body.

"Hey, it's cold in here, isn't there one still alive? Why are we here!"

Yuriko continued to walk forward, and the patient's slippers stepped on the shiny floor, making a crisp snapping sound, mixed with the sound of the cane, and there was an eerie atmosphere that was about to be haunted.

Yuriko stopped, and she walked up behind Estelle, who was standing motionless next to an iron-framed bed, and asked her own questions.

"Now, one party, I'll ask you a question!"

Estelle didn't look back, she just looked at the body of the girl lying on the hospital bed in a daze, and suddenly, she asked a question.

"What?"