"Hey, are you really not going back to the dormitory?" "Not tonight. ”

The boy's tone was calm and his steps were steady.

is clearly only a teenager, but he has a special sense of maturity and urgency.

This is by no means the reason why Secondary 2 imitates the behavior of adults, and all signs indicate that he knows very well what he is doing and what he should do.

This strange little wizard has always been so weird.

In the boy, there is a kind of thing called responsibility and responsibility, and there is a precipitation of time, under the careful tasting, it seems to be slightly bitter tea, that is simply God's mercy, the vitality and learning ability of childhood and the wisdom and experience of the prime of life are stuffed into a small body, and maintain balance, coordination, he is always frank, but that frank is like "seeing" easy-going, sober, calm, and gentle, but that mildness is more like the tolerance and understanding of the elders in the face of ignorant posteriors.

However, he did not become unsociable or indifferent because of this, but integrated into it with a special identity, and even stepped out of the campus to enter the society in advance without barriers.

"I've got something to do, so go back first. ”

It looks like it's another packed weekend, and all your free time will be spent on odd jobs.

"You take a break once in a while. "There is no need, and even if we are agreed to sign the Avaranga citizenship certificate and have a subsidy, it is impossible to rely on this subsidy to maintain our full studies. "Isn't it possible to relax for two years?"

"Huh. He shook his head, "It's because you've been relaxed for two years that you have to hurry up and work hard, and so do you." ”

"Don't be paralyzed by the current looseness. ”

Hearing this, the expressions of the two boys became visibly impatient.

In the eyes of these little ones who enjoy their comfort at will, vigilance is nothing more than an empty and boring principle, so they just nodded and turned back to school.

He also left, but in a different direction than before, constantly walking along the intricate narrow alleys.

As for how this group of teenagers and girls themselves are treated, he has thought carefully, probably, there is the guidance and expectations of the predecessors for the descendants, and the mutual support of working together to forge ahead and work together, they are both friends and teachers, and they have a very delicate relationship, which is barely a "year-old friend", which is very strange, probably this is the so-called "occupational disease" , playing a role for a long time to do what should be done, but still retains the characteristics of this character after leaving the character's life circle, such as retired preschool teachers are very patient with children, such as old police officers can find thieves in the crowd, and for example, the relieved elderly rebirth can not help but take care of children.

You treat me as a friend, but I am like your grandfather.

Thinking of this, the corners of the wizard's mouth hooked up a trace of arc, this is really not good, it is too bad.

"Come out. He calmly stopped at the intersection of the two laneways and turned around, "How long are you going to hide?" ”

"Oh! ”

"I don't really think I'm interesting, and I shouldn't come to me if I'm used to having a good day. "Don't look down on yourself. The boy walked out from behind the old tree, laughed and patted a pure black monochrome but delicately designed dress, "I think you are very interesting." ”

"Hah!"

He smiled too, giving a strange sense of kindness and tranquility, and continued to ask, "Thank you for the compliment, should I be honored?" "Of course, Albert, you are an interesting person, and I am interested. ”

"ho~, there is ambiguity in what you say, no.gey understands. ”

Again, strange phrases that I haven't heard before, but the deliberate expression is enough to make people understand what he means: "Compare the current situation to a novel, if this is Ao Tianwen, you should be a woman, all I have to do is pretend to be 13 pickle girls, if this is a dark text, you are a man, I will go to great lengths to tell you what you want to know and then kill you, because [you know too much], if it is a criminal investigation article, I will want to cover it up, and use my lame acting skills to put [I am a clue] Written on the face, but now the problem is, I don't want to say anything, so. ”

The ridiculous and brisk tone instantly cooled down: "I personally suggest that the little master go home and breastfeed." ”

Dangerous.

There is a strong sense of danger.

The rusty smell of blood filled the air, overflowing, and enveloping him, leaving no gaps.

He didn't pretend to be fierce, he didn't threaten, he just stood there and looked at him, and the bloody rust-like cold and rich killing intent frightened him, which was an instinctive fear of being targeted by a top predator and being torn apart at any time.

The boy froze in place, the coldness soaking his body.

Where is this?!

It was only then that he was surprised to notice the strangeness of his surroundings, and the colors of the scenery as far as his eyes could see, including the sunlight, gave people a sense of staleness, as if they had been placed in a faded photograph for many years.

The scenery is black and white, pure black and white, without a little bit of superfluous color, bricks, tiles, the ground, even the towering trees behind the roadway walls are black and white, swaying automatically without wind, and, beyond the ordinary silence, no one can be heard, only the sound of insects, the cycle repeats, and after a certain period of time, it stops abruptly like a jam, and then the insects sound again.

Gentle, distorted pure white and blood emerge from the walls and floors of the alleyway.

Bang la blah.

A thick, foul-smelling liquid of scarlet scarlet piercing the walls flowed like a waterfall, flooding the drains on both sides, flowing towards the two of them, and the creeper on the wall came alive, waving its branches and tentacles, and then, the ethereal and lonely cry of the baby rang out, echoing in the alleyway for a long time, and then, the countless murmuring voices of the boy, the woman, the man, overlapped, and turned into a chaotic black and vicious curse.

The blood boiled under their feet, and out of it stretched out a pale, swollen, pus-draining hand, and countless hands uttered whispers and evil curses that were small but clear in the ears, evil thoughts from the deepest parts of hell, and the hand grabbed them, to drag them down, and stretched out more and more, surging like a sea of rotting limbs.

Then, there is the indescribable weirdness, the illogical combination and splicing of the internal organs of the human body, forcibly blended, the monster that defies all common sense, the wriggling rotten flesh, the poisonous rotten flesh, the mouth of the blood basin made of ribs and filthy twisted intestines, organs, and fat and muscle oozing blood, growing and expanding in the blood water.

"Now, what does the eldest young master want to do?"

Run.

The immature teenager collapsed, and there was only one word left in his head, run.

The cold killing intent faded, the strong sense of death was lessened a little, he finally took back control of his body, collapsed in a cold sweat, and then was stimulated to his full potential by the survival instinct, stumbling up at what could be the fastest speed in his life, and screaming and running away towards the only remaining alleyway that had not yet been blocked by the squirming dark shadow.

He heard the wild laughter of the monster named Albert, drifting away and echoing for a long time, until he took a big breath and rushed out, reached the edge of the city, and looked back to see nothing but the dark and gloomy streetscape.

............

"What a wicked [pathway] designer. He sighed lightly, but was unmoved, and only frowned as he looked at the skin that was generally covered with holes and blisters and maggots.

"But only the materials here are cheap, after all, I don't have a family, I don't have relatives, only you are friends. Albert lowered his head and chuckled, as if unaware of his decaying body, "I'll have a good New Year with you." ”

He just stood, did nothing, just waited quietly, smiling, and watched as the pure black wriggled like a terrifying nightmare shadow struck.

Finally, darkness buried him completely.

There was only a dreamy murmur:

"What should I prepare for the New Year?"