"Click-"

"Click-"

"Click-"

This is the sound in my ears throughout the class. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info is Ziyue eating. He ate biscuits, melon seeds, potato chips, in short, just kept eating. And I found out that he didn't bring a book.

So, what exactly is he here for?

The teacher had already looked in my direction several times, and the students around me were also looking at me. However, they were all looking at me, not Ziyue, because Ziyue didn't pay attention to their gaze at all.

I suspect that Ziyue asked to swap places just now, not because he didn't like other people's eyes, but because it was convenient for him to eat.

I struggled through this class under all kinds of pressure. But what about how many classes are left next? Ziyue ate less than a quarter of her snacks.

It's nerve-wracking.

"Sister, are you unhappy?"

"I ...... No, I don't. ”

"You must be unhappy because you don't like the location? Then let's switch back. ”

"It's not."

"Ah, then you're hungry, this, do you want to eat?"

Ziyue handed me a pack of snacks, but I only noticed his hands stained with crumbs and saliva.

I want to wipe that hand clean.

I pressed my left hand against my right hand, trying to suppress my impulses.

"Ziyue, can you wipe your hands?"

"Oh, I'll wipe it when I'm done."

As he spoke, he opened another pack of snacks and reached into the snack bag when it was stained with saliva and crumbs.

No, I can't bear it.

When I came back to my senses, I had already taken out the wet wipes and wiped Ziyue's hand clean.

Ziyue was a little stunned, probably didn't expect me to make such a move.

"Well, I just think it's easier for you to get things when you wipe them clean."

“……”

"Why don't you keep eating?"

“……”

Why didn't he speak?

Is he really so fond of eating food with that dirty-looking hand?

Did I really do something wrong?

Teenagers may be really emotionally sensitive, and I think I may have done something wrong again.

When I was a little depressed, Ziyue suddenly smiled at me. It's not the perfect smile it used to be, but it makes me feel extraordinarily beautiful.

That's the smile he should have at his age, I thought.

I laughed along with him.

"Sister."

"Huh?"

"I like you, pretty sister."

I like you, pretty sister.

This sentence sounds familiar.

He must have said something similar to me before.

I was in a trance, and suddenly I felt that I might have some prejudice against him. I don't really like Huai'an, and I don't like my family, so when Ziyue transferred to our class, I subconsciously thought that he might be approaching me for some purpose.

Forget it, let's do what we need to do in the future!

Later, I still didn't resist everyone's gaze, and vaguely reminded Ziyue not to eat during class.

Fortunately, he listened to me, and in the next few classes, he never ate again. And when the teacher asked questions, he was able to answer them one by one. Maybe the answer is not perfect, but for a person who didn't even bring a textbook, it is already very admirable.

During the recess, some classmates from the same class or classmates from other classes came to inquire about the situation, and some even hit me with their ideas, wanting to find out some news about Ziyue from me.

Whoever called Ziyue except me, no one would pay attention to it!

Out of politeness, I had to answer the questions that made me feel bad. All in all, this morning's class was not enjoyable for me.

When school was out, Ziyue followed me closely. People who don't know think that I really bullied my brother.

I was a little helpless, so I had to walk side by side with him until I reached the school gate.

Of course, a person of Ziyue's status has a special car, and I politely declined his request to carry me.

"Sister, don't go out at night, it's dangerous."

After Ziyue said this, she rolled up the window and walked away.

Don't go out at night, it's dangerous.

Did he know what happened last night?

I don't know how the skull handled things, so I'd better go back and ask him.

As soon as I got home, I asked the skull about it.

"My lord, that Taoist priest is not a powerful character, he doesn't know much about things. I only know that someone gave him a favor, asking him to go to the pharmacy on Qinghua Street on time every night, guard the group of monsters, and let them not make any big noise. If something goes wrong, get rid of those monsters first. ”

"What about last night's ...... Monster, what did you do with it? ”

"Let some of my little monsters watch them, and as soon as dawn comes, they will be back to normal."

"Hmm. Try to start with the old family and see if they are secretly experimenting or have some other suspicious youkai. ”

It is impossible for those people to become "zombies" for no reason, the same during the day and the same at night, which reminds me of the former Ziyue, who also changed his appearance at night.

I remember going to a basement with the youkai pretending to be Zhang Tong, and I found a science lab in that basement. I didn't think much of it at the time, but now it seems that there may be some connection.

"Your Excellency."

"Huh?"

I glanced at the skull, who was standing there dressed in a well-groomed manner, looking at me with a serious attitude, as if to say something in his wordlessness.

"What, you want the elixir? Want to get into paradise? Or do you feel too tired lately and need to rest? ”

"No, no, there is."

I could already hear him grinding his teeth, and he was dissatisfied.

But why is he dissatisfied?

"My lord, as your deacon, do you think I can't even understand this little thing?"

"Huh?"

Where does this begin? I recalled what I had just said, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with it.

Maybe I didn't trust him enough?

So—

"Skull, have you found out about my family?"

"Ahem, of course."

The flames in the skull's eye sockets jumped, and I knew I was right. Originally, the skull was going to sell Guanzi, but I threatened it with Xanadu, so I honestly confessed.

It turns out that about those "zombies", there are indeed people from my family who are involved in it. They used a special technique to inject the soul of a yokai into the human body. Although I don't know the original intention of those people, it is indeed because of this that they have created something that is not human or ghostly like "zombies".

Forcibly injecting the soul of a youkai into a human body? It's up to them to figure it out!

Is this a normal human thing?

"So what exactly do they want to study?"

"Of course it's the creation of gods!"