117. Sticky slippery monster tongue
Kelly walked down the street of the school, with textbooks in hand, waiting for her friend to arrive.
Suddenly, she saw a little girl with blonde hair and a ponytail bouncing around the streets of Aaron's University with a quilt on her head.
Kelly couldn't help but be drawn to the girl's gaze.
She had hair similar to her own color, and she looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old, but her expression and movements made Kelly feel a subtle incongruity.
It's as if the girl should be a little younger than she looks.
But when she looked at it again, the subtle incongruity was gone, replaced by a wonderful feeling of perfection beyond reality.
The first time Kelly saw the girl, she knew she was going to like her.
She quickened her pace and walked over to the girl, who bent down:
"Little sister, what's your name?"
The blonde girl turned around with the quilt on top of her head, and turned:
"My name is Hara. ”
Hola has changed a lot from when Herwin first met her.
As I get older, my face has become more slender from round, and I am in the stage of developing from a girl to a girl, and my brown hair has become light blonde, and my body is tall and beautiful among my peers.
Kelly smiled a little shyly:
"Do you need help?"
Hola shook her head, and even shook the quilt with her:
"Herwin said that you have to do your own thing. ”
Letting such a cute and beautiful little girl carry things on the way to school by herself doesn't sound like a responsible guardian.
Kelly frowned slightly:
"Is Herwin your father?"
"Herwin ......" Hara hesitated, "Herwin is my uncle?"
Kelly looked at the girl's puzzled face, and instantly stretched out a strong desire to protect.
"Uncle?"
Hola nodded affirmatively:
"Yes, uncle. ”
Sounds suspicious, Kelly rubbed her chin, looking obligated to examine the girl's guardian.
"Kelly, where are you?"
A curly-haired brown woman was looking around under a building twenty meters away from Kelly, trying to find her missing friend.
Kelly sighed helplessly, didn't her neck have the function of turning?
"Iona, I'm here. ”
Iona turned around, and her eyes lit up as if she had discovered a treasure deep under the sea:
"Kelly, why did you suddenly disappear. ”
Iona suddenly noticed the small figure beside Kelly:
"Wow! what a cute little girl. ”
She stretched out her hands and rushed towards Hora's position, looking like she wanted to give her a fierce hug.
Kelly stood directly between the two of them, causing Iona to hit her with a bruised nose and swollen face.
"It's so hard. Iona spoke bluntly.
Kelly punches her friend in the head.
In fact, their friends have a lot of shortcomings, they are dumbfounded, they don't look at the occasion when they speak, sometimes their heads can't turn around, they will believe what others say, and it is easy to offend strangers.
But she's just a clumsy good person, and as a friend of Iona, Kelly has to be more optimistic about her and don't let her do some strange things.
For example, the Bison Sprint just now.
Kelly pushes Iona away from herself:
"I'm going to help this girl carry the quilt to the house. ”
Hearing this, Iona walked up to Hora, pulled up her sleeves to reveal her white arms, puffed up her biceps, and patted her elastic chest:
"Let me carry it for you, I'm a natural strongman. ”
She snatched the quilt from Hola's hand and stood in front of the girl like a soldier waiting for orders:
"Sir, where are we going?"
Hola put her finger to her mouth and thought about it:
"Follow me. ”
Kelly and Iona follow Hora through the streets of the university, into the silent alleys, through the eerie forest paths, across the real and the unreal.
In front of a three-storey cottage.
Kelly and Iona couldn't help but wonder when there was such a building in the school, which she had never seen before, and she had never been to this place before.
A flash of worry and faint fear flashed through Kelly's heart.
It seemed to be too much of a lonely place, with tall trees surrounding the houses and winding paths, and she turned to find that she could no longer see the familiar buildings and streets.
A little girl who no one has ever seen, a child who should not normally appear in a place like a university, knows so much about the twists and turns of school, and takes her to such a hidden corner.
And the building also exudes an eerie atmosphere.
She began to wonder if she was stepping into the fringe of the dead and the living, or the opposite world of Old Wharton's legend.
Although she is a well-educated college student, she is surprisingly unwavering in her belief that the mysterious is real.
It should be that she believes in the reality of mysterious things and ghosts that she chooses to study at university.
Iona patted her on the shoulder:
"Kelly, look at it, this house has the style of the old times, it's so handsome, who designed the house, I must know it!"
Hola proudly raised her nose:
"Hewen designed it himself. ”
Kelly watched the interaction between her friend and the girl, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little guilty in her heart.
How would she think that such a lovely girl was the bait to trick them into the cave of evil?
Hara knocked on the door:
"Herwin, Herwin, I'm back. ”
In just a few seconds, there was no noise coming from inside the room, and the door opened from the inside out.
A shiny black leather shoe protruded from the door.
Kelly's eyes were firmly drawn to the leather shoes.
It was so clean that she seemed to be able to see her face through the reflection of her shoes, but she soon realized that it was her hallucination.
A neatly dressed dark-haired man walked out of the door, wearing glasses and a repaired beard, and his eyes under the lenses seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.
Iona grabbed Kelly's arm hard, leaned her head over and lowered her voice:
"What a handsome uncle!"
Kelly carefully looked at the man who walked out of the door, and I have to say that although he was a little older, he was indeed very handsome, and he was highly educated at first glance, and at the same time had the charm of a Wharton gentleman, and the retro and civilized danced harmoniously on him.
Hewen looked at the two girls curiously:
"Who are you?"
Iona handed the quilt to Hervin:
"The two of us are just good Samaritans passing by, seeing the help we need and lending the necessary help, and we don't need to remember our names. ”
Kelly watched her friend's clumsy performance and realized that she didn't really want to introduce herself, but wanted to make a good impression on the well-bred handsome gentleman.
It's a bit clumsy though.
Hervin Result Quilt:
"Thank you, would you like to come in and sit down for a while?"
Kelly suddenly felt that the other party did not look like a human being, but the flexible and sticky tongue of a huge monster, and the door behind him was a huge mouthpiece that was deep and terrifying.
It's a trap, Kelly's brain warns her.
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