Chapter 13: The Son of Prophecy

The decadent uncle scratched his messy hair, sat cross-legged in mid-air, and said with a smile: "Don't you think it's scary, there is a person who observes you day and night and knows everything about you." ”

Lu Xiaodao shook his head and said calmly: "I think it's okay, there is someone who has been paying attention to you, and it seems that there is still.... Pretty good. ”

"yes, what a lonely child. ”

The uncle sighed with emotion, and suddenly asked, "Do you hate Li Yuanyuan and Zhang Luoxu?"

The two topics changed instantly, but there was no sense of abruptness, and the expression on the uncle's face was also very calm, as if he was just chatting.

Lu Xiaodao's mouth opened slightly and fell silent.

The uncle said indomitively: "If you don't speak, I'll treat you as a default." ”

"It's not annoying. Lu Xiaodao thought about it seriously and replied.

Why hate it.

People like Zhang Luoxu and Li Yuanyuan are far away from the life of Lu Xiaodao, so far that they need to look up, whether it is family background or world view cognition, they are not the same kind of people, even if they are in a classroom, but they seem to be not in the same world at all, they are like a dazzling sun, and Lu Xiaodao is like a dim and shining star.

In the face of such an excellent guy, although Lu Xiaodao doesn't like it, it can't be said to be hateful, right?

"I don't like it, it's naturally because the other party has something that you don't like, such as their light needs a passer-by like you to set off, a person has been in the background for a long time, and he will always be unhappy, just like your brother, full of sincerity but being treated as shit by others, very pitiful" The uncle was kind and seductive, still with a warm smile on his face.

Lu Xiaodao was a little annoyed and said, "What do you want to say, what do they have to do with us?"

According to the ancient Greek prophecy, unless the appearance of the savior in the prophecy of the end times, this spell will disappear in historical occasions. ”

The uncle raised his head and chuckled, "A-grade spiritual energy trembles. Even if it's been interrupted, it doesn't seem like the curse has gone away. “

Lu Xiaodao became a little nervous for some reason when he heard this, and asked, "What do you mean? Someone will die?

The decadent uncle didn't speak, just looked at the top of the building.

A huge plaque engraved with a KFC advertisement had already cracked in the bracket due to the previous earthquake, and the cracks like cobwebs began to spread in all directions, and it was not surprising that within a few seconds the plaque would fall from a high place and smash into the place where they stood.

With a bang, it is estimated that blood will be splashed all over the street.

Lu Xiaodao realized this scene, and his pupils shrank suddenly, but he still had a chance, just opened his mouth in time to call everyone to evacuate, and this scene would never happen.

"Are you sure you really want to do this?" said the uncle's leisurely voice.

"What?" Lu Xiaodao was stunned.

"Those people live like the sun all day long, almost never look at you squarely, you treat them as classmates, but they just treat you as a dispensable passerby, and occasionally tease and joke in your spare time, do you still want to save them?"

Lu Xiaodao clasped his hands tightly, and his face became confused.

"You've already saved them once, and if it weren't for you, they'd have been wiped out with this building, so why did you save them a second time?

The uncle squinted his eyes slightly, rubbed Lu Xiaodao's head, and said softly in an almost demagogic tone: "These ant-like existences, let them die, since the moment you enter the dream, you are destined to have distanced yourself from this incompetent world, you have understood my power, from today on, I will give you the right to live and kill, anyone who does not obey us, let them die, Li Yuanyuan, is the first!"

Although the uncle was still smiling when he came out, he was still smiling, but at this moment, he revealed his true colors, with an infinite cruelty and coldness in his expression, just like a demon who was bewitching mortals to open some kind of prohibition!

Lu Xiaodao lowered his head slightly, his black hair crossed his eyes, and he couldn't see his expression.

At this moment, there was a sound of steel pipes cracking in the air, and a huge plaque fell straight from the sky with a roaring sound of breaking through the air.

That ancient curse is indeed true, and with the appearance of psionic energy, there will always be people who die no matter what.

Suddenly there were exclamations from the crowd, and countless people scattered and fled.

Li Yuanyuan happened to be standing below, feeling the huge pressure, her legs were weak, and she knelt directly on the ground, her body stiffened, and her soft and clear eyes were full of fear and panic about death.

A black shadow swept through her body, like a flood beast, and the next moment it was about to completely devour her body.

Shen Huang suddenly shouted in the distance: "Lu Xiaodao!"

A black figure rushed to Li Yuanyuan's side, as if a light shot into Li Yuanyuan's almost desperate eyes, and hugged her whole person by the waist and protected her fiercely in her arms, Li Yuanyuan never felt that Lu Xiaodao's face had such good-looking and serious eyebrows, clear and bright.

The boy and the girl jumped sharply and flew to the side.

Bang!

The next moment.

The huge billboard smashed to the ground, and the terrifying impact caused a large crater to appear on the ground, and the entire billboard was shattered and completely turned into countless waste pieces.

Dust was everywhere.

In the ruins, Lu Xiaodao fell to the ground with Li Yuanyuan in his arms, and the latter seemed to have fainted due to the huge impact.

Lu Xiaodao was not much better, blood oozed from his forehead, his whole body was a little painful, he was vaguely in a trance, all the hustle and bustle around him gradually disappeared, and the middle-aged uncle stood in front of him like this, with his hands in his pockets, and his face was calm.

"Why?"

Lu Xiaodao grinned and said softly: "Human life is never something that can be destroyed because of personal anger and anger, the stars may hate the moon for blocking his light, but the stars will not want to destroy the moon either." They're not ants either, they're my friends. ”

"Is this your choice?"

The man was silent, sighed after half a sound, squatted down slightly, looked at the road trail, and threw Li Yuanyuan out casually, and then asked with a soft smile: "The curse has been broken, the legendary son of prophecy, are you sure, being a bad good person is much more troublesome than a bad guy, and he will really die." ”

Lu Xiaodao was about to faint, and he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence at all, so he just closed his eyes slightly, and subconsciously muttered, "I'm not afraid." ”