Ke Huan suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked the girl, "Have we met before?"

The girl didn't say a word, smiled and left. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ke Huan, do you know?" asked Ke Huan lightly.

Ke Huan replied suspiciously: "It seems to know, but it seems that I don't know." But I always felt like I'd seen her somewhere. ”

"It's weird. Qingya watched the girl enter the door of the back kitchen.

……

After lunch, the three of them parted. Qingya went to work on the affairs of the club and left first, while Ke Huan wanted to prepare for tomorrow's game, so he and Mao Xiaoxian went home first.

Back at home, Ke Huan looked at the information about Kushizawa that Qingya had collected as much as he could, as well as the few and few footage of his games.

It is written on the information that this Kushizawa has not participated in any regular table tennis tournament except for this regular table tennis match. There is no information on his ability, style of play, and strengths and shortcomings.

As for the few game videos, they are only a few of the National Table Tennis Championships. And in these games, this Kushizawa has had a hard time winning every time.

At the beginning of every game he was always a huge disadvantage, after a strange light. His opponent has somehow become a lot weaker, just a little weaker than Kusawa.

Ke Huan looked at everything in front of him and frowned, from these things he could only draw two words, mysterious. This Kushizawa is too mysterious, and everything about him is unknown.

Even the strange light that appears in every game in the video is so mysterious.

But Ke Huan had an indescribable sense of familiarity with him, exactly the same as the feeling of seeing the girl in a restaurant.

"Tomorrow's game looks like we can only take one step and look at one step. Ke Huan put down the information in his hand and closed the computer where the video of Kushizawa's game was played.

Standing by the window, he realized that a long time had passed. The fiery red sky shines as the setting sun shines on the streets, and people in a hurry walk home.

"When will I be able to go home?" Ke Huan didn't know how much time had passed since he left home. "Mom and Dad, when will you come back? ”

"Fata, Gu Xu, you should also live a normal life. The warm wind swept across Ke Huan's cheeks, which was very comfortable. "My friends, how are you doing. ”

"Cher, are you looking into the distance like me. ”

Ke Huan watched the sunset set little by little, until the stars twinkled in the night. The moon, bent like a willow eyebrow, exudes a faint light.

Mao Xiao's game has ended, and he played for an afternoon without a race.

Now Mao Xiao has just finished eating a lot of snacks and fell asleep.

Ke Huan carried the kid to the bed in his own bedroom and covered him with a quilt. Just as he was about to go back to his bedroom to rest, a hint of cold attracted him.

This chill should not have existed here, but now it has appeared. Ke Huan put on a shawl and a tanuki mask, and walked along the cold.

Ke Huan walked out of his and Mao Xiao's house, walked out of the whole building, turned left and right and came to a secluded path. The source of the chill is at the far end of the trail.

It was a faint white light of pale blue, and although it looked faint, it was an endless cold. To be more precise, this is not cold qi, but dead qi, the dead qi emitted by countless unjust souls.

Grunt. Ke Huan swallowed his saliva, the scene in front of him he had only seen in horror movies. At this moment, his heart was pounding, as if he was jumping out immediately.

Tick, tick. I don't know if it's because the water pipe is aging or what, the sound of water droplets echoes in Ke Huan's ears.

"Who are you, why did you bring me here?" Ke Huan approached the cold air step by step, and the further he walked, the colder Ke Huan felt. "Who the hell are you?"

"Hee-hee. The girl's laughter echoed, and the surroundings became pitch black, and there was no trace of the trail.

Ke Huan was like entering another strange world, a world where there was only darkness, only him and the cold.

"Who the hell are you?" Ke Huan asked again, at this moment he was only seven or eight inches away from the cold air. "Why did you bring me here. ”

"Hee-hee. The girl was still smiling, and her laughter was so peculiar. Peculiar and terrifying.

"Little brother, I finally see you again. I don't know if it's because of this strange space or for other reasons, the girl's words keep repeating and gradually getting smaller.

"Who the hell are you?" the girl's words made Ke Huan even more scared, how could Ke Huan not remember that he had seen the owner of this voice. "Do we know each other?"

The girl was still giggling from time to time, and no matter how many times she heard it, she would not get used to it.

"Little brother, we'll be face to face soon. Hee-hee, hee-hee......"

Before Ke Huan could speak more, with the girl's laughter, Ke Huan fell into the dark abyss.

……

When Ke Huan woke up, he was at his and Mao Xiao's residence. He had just come out of Mao's room, and the clock on the wall had not changed from the time he had left.

"What happened just now?" Ke Huan opened Mao's room, Mao Xiao was still asleep. Ke Huan, who slowly closed the door, walked to his room. Everything Ke Huan felt just now was so real, he didn't believe it was fake.

"Am I hallucinating? No way, it was so real. ”

Walking back to the house, Ke Huan did not rest. He began to study the scroll of the air shuttle, and the air shuttle Ke Huan had now reached the second level.

The air shuttle is not like Ke Huan's other abilities, which are directly obtained. Instead, he cultivated it bit by bit, so in his heart, the weight of the empty shuttle was much, much heavier than that of other abilities.

But Ke Huan couldn't calm down, and what happened just now set off a lot of waves in his heart.

"Let's just hope that tomorrow doesn't happen any weird things. Ke Huan prayed silently in his heart, but this could not hide the uneasiness in his heart at all.

Ke Huan put down the scroll and lay on the bed ready to rest, but as soon as he closed his eyes, the scene just now repeated itself before his eyes, and the giggling laughter echoed in his ears.

It wasn't until late at night that Ke Huan forced himself to sleep.

……

"Master, Master. Get up, you're not up, you're going to miss the game. ”

"Ke Huan, you're up soon. We're going to be late, Ke Huan. ”

Early in the morning, in the warm sun. Before Ke Huan's sleepy eyes opened, he was forcibly pulled up by Mao Xiaohe Qingya, and took a car and rushed towards the competition venue.

"Mao Xiao, Ke Huan, didn't he sleep last night, why are you so sleepy today?"