Chapter 130: Death Hugs
"Dididi", a simple ringtone of the mobile phone woke me up in a daze. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info is dark all around, only the phone screen is on, I have to struggle to open the phone, it is actually a strange text message?
"Fate will not allow you to escape, King. From the assassins. ”
I feel very helpless.,Is there a problem with the recent text message network?Or is it because I'm the kind of poor person who doesn't have an email and doesn't pay much money for phone bills.,So you just stuff me with all the text messages of the middle and second patients.,Is it still a series?,I complained.。
Suddenly, the door opened, and the thin line turned into a ray of light. A petite figure obscured part of the light source.
Hey, my sister can't be so sensible, has she been waiting for me to wake up?
"Brother, hurry up and cook, I'm hungry. Yuna said coldly and left, without stopping.
I was left with a stiff body and brain, and I watched sadly as my sister disappeared.
"Well, after a good night's sleep, you should be able to forget about the unhappy things. "I cheered myself up, but I was still a little depressed.
When I went downstairs, I found that Yuna was no longer in the living room, but there were still a lot of snacks and comics left over from her on the table, and my body had involuntarily begun to tidy up.
Could it be that I, who have been working as a nanny for a long time, am I now a little servile? I asked myself sadly, but there was no answer.
After I tidied up my things and took the food out of the fridge to heat it up, I went to my sister's room door on the second floor and knocked on the door.
Anyway, I used to enter my sister's room casually, why didn't I start to do it? Ahhhhh
"Brother, you go down first, and I'll come right away. My sister's voice came out of the room faintly.
I sighed helplessly, then turned and went downstairs. The relationship with my sister seems to be really estranged from an instant, is puberty really so early for little girls now?
Back in the living room, my phone vibrated again. Really, I'm very depressed right now, this email makes me angry, I have to educate these boys and girls who are sick in the second grade, so that they understand that there are no monsters in life, no brave and princesses. There will be no ordinary people like me, who will be the "king" in their mouths.
"Cheng Haijun, you are so naughty. Why don't you go to class for a day? The teacher is really worried about you, are you okay? "A call from Michiko.
Speaking of which, there are few beautiful girls in our class, but there are beautiful teachers, and that is my homeroom teacher - Michiko Kashii. She's really pretty, and if you ignore her own age, Babyface looks like a high school student just like us. The figure is very sexy and tall, and its maturity is by no means comparable to that of young high school students.
But ah, everything has a truth that the extreme of things must be opposed. Don't be fooled by the gentle tone on the phone just now, and her beauty. Her methods are very violent, and she uses education as an excuse to train her karate black belt moves on us, and I think this may be the reason why she still can't find a boyfriend.
I also recalled the fear of being dominated by my homeroom teacher. Just when I wondered when Mr. Kashii was so gentle, I found that there was still a line under the phone that I hadn't read, so I hurriedly moved it down to take a look.
"Cheng Hai, you must not come back to school tomorrow, I'm afraid the teacher won't be able to control himself. ”
Seeing this line of words, it scared me out of a cold sweat. What does it mean that I can't control myself? Will I be greeted by a side kick or a hand knife? I don't dare to continue thinking.
"Brother, what are you doing?" the younger sister asked coldly.
Thankfully, the voice finally pulled me back from my terrible imagination. My sister, who was holding chopsticks and preparing to eat, was looking at me suspiciously with red pupils.
"It's nothing. It's just a terrible thing to think of. I said with a sigh of relief.
"My brother was bullied at school, right? You've become a weak creature. Yuna educated me in a tone of hatred that iron does not make steel.
It hurt my pride again, but when I heard my sister's tone, could it be a text message from her?
"That, Yuna. Did you text me?" I asked cautiously.
"Texting? ha, why would I use that kind of thing. And you're texting your brother?" Yuna said with a look of disgust.
Isn't it my sister? It looks like someone else is playing a prank?
So I finished my meal quickly and turned on the TV. Because Yuna eats slowly, this is the only time period when I can watch TV. I have to say that my position in this family is already in jeopardy.
The TV screen shows a familiar reporter moving his mouth, and behind him is a strangely shaped meteorite.
According to reports, this is the meteorite fragment Edbora from a mysterious alien galaxy eight years ago, and now the scientist Dr. Yoshida has already produced some results. According to Dr. Yoshida, the meteorite can speed up the recovery and even mutation of human cells. It should be a radioactive element, but it has never been seen before, let alone in the periodic table. The research direction of this meteorite is to develop to the medical aspect......"
"Let love heal wounded hearts, and let magic crush all evil. Magical girl Golia, here we go. ”
Then the cheerful song played, and I helplessly turned my head to look at my sister who had already got the remote control and was still chewing slowly with a large mouthful of rice in her mouth.
"Yuzuna, eat slowly, you'll choke. I said anxiously.
"It's a pigeon, it's fine, it's fine (but Goliath has begun). Yuna said with difficulty.
I hurriedly fetched a glass of water to help my sister swallow the meal, and then I got up and left the living room. It's past eight o'clock, so my classmates are still studying at night, right? I hesitated a little, thinking that this evening self-study didn't seem to be Michiko's class, so I decided to go to class.
I was wearing my shoes when the door closed, and I couldn't help but think of Sakurayuki's usual beautiful and gentle face, as well as her cold face this morning, and I couldn't help but feel a pain in my heart.
"Sure enough, there are some things that I still mind. I said, screwed the door open, and walked out of the house.
On the street, only the street lamps are dimly lit, and there are very few pedestrians. My home is still a long way from school, and I've been too late for a long time, so I decided to walk slowly to school.
"Hey, it's been a long time since I've wanted to take a walk like this. I said leisurely.
Suddenly my phone rang again...... What, it makes me feel like I'm full. I took out my phone and looked at it, and it was email again.
"I have found you, O king. ”
I was speechless for a while, will these people's secondary two diseases never be cured? Suddenly, another text message came into my eyes.
"Go, die!!! from the assassins. ”
I couldn't help but feel the vicious tone between the lines, and hurriedly looked up at the silence. But there was no one. Wait, there's no one left?
Just when I was still a little puzzled by this strange scene, a chill hit me.
There was a "poof", the sound of a sharp weapon piercing something relatively weak. What was it? Then there was a sharp pain in my back, and my head went blank in pain, and I was driven by instinct to slowly lower my head, and I saw an incredible scene, a white sharp blade came out of my stomach, and then disappeared in an instant, I must have been pulled out? I finally felt an extra person behind me, but I didn't have the strength to turn my head at the moment. Suddenly, someone whispered in my ear, a gloomy voice.
"Mighty but stupid king, you're finally dead, aren't you?"
I've never experienced death, but on this day, my life came to an end?
I, I, I'm still a virgin. I screamed desperately in my heart.
As my life went by, and my pupils were about to fade, I heard a crisp and beautiful voice.
“wakeup,\'tbekilledbythislittlerole。 (Wake up, King, you can't be killed by such a small character)"
But I'm still a little troubled if the angels speak English, because English is my weakness and I don't understand it at all. Hey, what should I do with my sister if I die in such an unknown way? Will my father and mother be too sad for me? Thinking about it, my consciousness fell into endless darkness......
(To be continued.) )