The thin corpse-like man's body was soaked in a dark green liquid, and beside him was a girl in a wide gray overalls fiddling with his wet hair, smiling like an angel and like a terrible demon.

The big golden retriever lay beside the girl and couldn't stop sticking out his tongue, including the old man who straightened his waist like a soldier and took two steps forward, it seemed that they were quite curious.

"Do you want to know the secret of the 'Fantasy Killer'? Do you want to know the meaning of the existence of the school city? Do you want to know the true face of the 'Dragon'?"

It was rare that he had already lost half of his body and could still throw three baits with his words clearly, Fang Hong was really aroused by him.

It doesn't matter if it's anything else, but I can't care less about the 'fantasy killer' that Shangjo is staying on when hemp, let's not talk about whether Shangjo has a good relationship with Fang Hong, you must know that this thing may be related to the demon god, and he can't care if he doesn't care about the existence of the end of the road.

"That's right, you threw such a big bait as soon as you came up. ”

Klatill's eyes narrowed and his face was close to the left, as if to see some panic and nervousness in the change in his expression, but the 'God's Right Seat' was worthy of its reputation after all, and in the face of an angel's spiritual oppression, the man still faced it with that indifferent look, and even the pores on the surface of his skin did not change.

"Have you finished reading it? I shouldn't see anything wrong with my expression, not to mention that you're not a professional counselor, Miss Pseudo-Angel. ”

The left side of the place, which gradually recovered from his confusion, smiled gracefully at Klatill, the physical pain did not seem to have happened to him at all, and the sharp shark teeth in his mouth opened and closed, and he even had the heart to make some small jokes.

"Okay, although I know that you must have something behind me, but since you released such a fresh bait, I won't let you down if I don't bite it, let's hear it. ”

Since he couldn't tell the truth from his eyes, Fang Hong assumed that he was serious, and Klattier straightened his waist again, looking condescendingly at the place on the left that was lying like a corpse.

"I ......"

Just as the left side was about to speak, the angel interjected again, half threatening and half warning.

"I know that the holder of the first fantasy killer in history was the Holy Son, and you Roman Orthodox Christians must have studied this thing very deeply, but to tell you the truth, I have a good relationship with the current owner of the fantasy killer, and I also have a problem with protecting my shortcomings, and I hate deception the most, you know?"

"Understand, although you have only just become the Son of God, your basic information has long been on the table of the heads of all parties, the Seventh Son of God. ”

The left side stared at the angel's face, but Klatir didn't care, she half-leaned on the cultivation trough and raised her hand to signal the other party to continue.

"The true face of the fantasy killer is related to the 'ultimate' of the world, although it is only speculation, but based on the birth of the 'son of God', we can guess a key word, wish. ”

"Wish?"

Klatti no longer knocked her fingers on her cheeks, her brows furrowed, and even Fang Hong, who was taking an experimental class in the seventh school district, couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and almost dropped the test tube containing silica in her hand.

No, according to Fang Hong's own observations, Shangjo's right hand can eliminate all special phenomena that do not belong to nature, such as the flame born of magic or superpowers, but it is powerless against natural fire, so Fang Hong has always understood the 'Fantasy Killer' as something like a game save or a bug eraser, but this wish ......

"That's right, it's the wish, or the longing for a miracle or the hope of survival, the human soul affects them in existence and depth, and the fantasy killer is born from them. ”

Those so-called them?

Fang Hong apologized to his classmates while cleaning up the alcohol lamp that he had knocked down because he grabbed the test tube.

"Demon God!"

No, there must be something wrong, why do demon gods care about the life and death of people? Why do they respond to human wishes?Hmm, damn it, last time I should have taken Shangjo to the demon capital, if it was the power of Nyaratotip, would it not be affected by the fantasy killer?

Wait, Fang Hong immediately realized that if he wanted to find the power of Nyaratotip, then his phase world was built after her creation, and he only needed to use the phase world to test it, and the result would be very obvious.

Fang Hong, who had figured it out, regained her composure, she quietly looked at the place to the left lying in the green liquor, she still had something to say from the other party's mouth, for example, the information of other gods.

And this, you can't let Shiogan and Kihara Brain Stem know.

......

The long computer course is actually not too heavy, and you can rest around five o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as the class ended, Fang Hong couldn't wait to leave, because of the conversation between Klattier and the land on the left, he was now going to find Shangtiao to complete his conjecture, but as soon as he got up, Fang Hong was grabbed back by a fat fat hand.

"Sakata, what are you doing with me, aren't you out of class?"

Fang Hong was a little inexplicable, but soon Xun who was sitting in the first row also walked in front of him, but this Nizi's face was red, and Fang Hong, who was looking at it, couldn't help touching his face.

"I don't know, Kaoru told me to stop you after school at night. ”

Hikaru Sakata, a fat house, obviously doesn't know how to refuse a girl, and he is fascinated by someone whispering a few words.

"I have two movie tickets here, it's at half past seven tonight, I want you to accompany me to see them!"

In fact, Fang Hong himself doesn't know, after being promoted to celestial, Yuan Li runs through his whole body, which is not a little bit of an improvement in his appearance, if he finds a big IP in a hot drama to play a male supporting role, he can be chased by a fan girl and shout her husband, no wonder Kaoru has taken a fancy to him.

"Half past seven?"

Otherwise, selling cuteness to him is to show the blind man, even the pills and Na Yu are too lazy to waste time in front of Fang Hong, he didn't see Kaoru's thoughts at all, he just thought in his heart, the time is likely not enough, so he just refused with righteous words.

"I'm sorry, I'm busy today, so if the two of you are there, please trouble Sakata to go on my behalf, but thank you Kaoru, I'll invite you to dinner another day. ”

After saying that, he ran away.

Leaving Kaoru and Sakata looking at each other, Sakata, the fool, touched his head and asked, "Then what should we do next?"

"What else can I do, these two tickets are 3,000 yuan, how can I waste them, you go with me!"

Kaoru covered his face with both hands and said, the green tendons on his little hands bulged, and he looked very uncomfortable.