Chapter 82 The picture will be poor, and the dagger will appear

"Zhang Zhou. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Hearing someone calling his name, Zhang Zhou, who walked to the door of the classroom with his schoolbag, couldn't help but turn his head, looked in the direction where the call came, and subconsciously responded, "Hmm." But when the face of the man who called him came into view, he suddenly felt a little stunned.

Anyone who called him at this time would not be stunned, but this person was Li Ai. He was in a trance for a moment, as if it was the first time he and she had spoken in this classroom.

As he thought so, the classroom suddenly became silent. The original hustle and bustle stopped for a moment, and all eyes quietly moved over to the two of them, and the raging fire of gossip burned wildly in those pairs of eyes.

They couldn't figure out why these two guys, who were clearly unable to hit with eight strokes, suddenly became a little close.

A grade is not very good, and the length is not very handsome, not long ago, he often had a second illness, although his temperament is quite hearty, but no one wants to approach, so he has been alone. Although he can be regarded as the man of the year in this school, he pales in comparison to another person.

Because in comparison, another perennial dominates the first grade all year round, and his grades leave countless people speechless; As for her looks...... If it weren't for the fact that he rarely took care of himself, he had always maintained a plain appearance, and he was also privately rated as one of the three beauties of this school. Her personality is too gloomy, she has never paid attention to any of her peers, and no matter what kind of behavior the other person makes, whether she approaches it with good intentions or not, she will not respond in any way. is like a hedgehog with all the spikes erected, isolated from all distractions, in a world where there is only oneself, because of this, all those people's pursuits are gone in a month, and it is precisely because of her character that everyone consciously stays away from her side.

She lives alone in the crowd and rarely comes into contact with the crowd; She is independent of this world and is the king of her own world! And she, with such qualifications! This is their impression of Li Ai. Such a woman is unapproachable, and people unconsciously avoid the topic about her. In this way, she gradually faded from a generation of influential figures to the edge of interpersonal relationships, and her sense of existence was slowly weakened. But even so, when the topic of her is suddenly provoked, the memories that have been in their minds will be completely revived. That's why they pay so much attention to the words between them, to the world that suddenly sprouts and unfolds in front of them.

However, there are also some people who are outside their scope and have never participated in the events of that time, just like Wang Yue, who only turned around a month after the start of school. However, Tang An, the iron buddy who grew up with him and transferred to this school together, knew about it through some channels, so he was so helpless when he learned that he liked her.

She is so lonely that these people once thought that no peer would be able to enter her world, and no peer would be able to make her open her mouth to respond to her words, but now, they saw her take the initiative to open her mouth to a person of the opposite sex of the same age, plus some rumors that came out this morning, how could they not pay attention?

Li Ai didn't pay attention to the mood of all of them, and didn't seem to feel the sudden silence of the entire classroom. In her world, the only person in this classroom who could pay her attention was the one she had just called out.

"Remember to come to my house." She dropped these six words, withdrew her gaze from him, and silently packed her things. And Zhang Zhou, who heard her words, woke up from a trance and opened his mouth to Li Ai, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just answered silently and left slowly.

When he turned around, there was a slight strange color in his eyes, but as soon as he walked a few steps, that strange color was dissipated by the sudden cold killing intent. After a few more steps, even the memories of those few strange seconds in my mind were forgotten. He only remembered the six words she spoke, but he no longer had any emotional fluctuations over them.

In the classroom, Li Ai silently packed up his things in the atmosphere that slowly became weird, walked out of the classroom as if no one was around, ignoring the classroom that was full of noisy, and chose the opposite staircase to Zhang Zhou and left slowly. She knew where he was going today, so she spent the middle of the day, through a lot of elimination analogies, to roughly determine the direction he was going, so that she knew that he would choose another door of the school to leave. That's why she screamed at him in the classroom. However, there may be other reasons.

When she walked out of the school building and was in the blood-like light cast by the remnant sun, she suddenly stopped and sighed softly. She found herself scared. In front of that dream, in front of the panic of loss that appeared in her heart from time to time, in front of him, she was becoming weak little by little. It became clear to her that she didn't want to lose him.

She suddenly found that her world was starting to get bigger and bigger. From that night he shattered her world, and since then she chose to move forward, her world has begun to become vast, from a world with only a small home, to a world with a school added, this is just a change in these three days, in the future, her world will become even more expansive. But she herself does not have the strength to face such a vast world. In such a vast world, walking alone is too lonely after all. If she had never had a companion, she might have been able to go on her own. However, she could no longer get used to being alone.

When she stood at the door of the teaching building, under the glow of the blood-like red glow, Zhang Zhou had already walked out of another door of the school, silently went to a corner that no one cared about, and then opened the six-pointed star barrier, erasing her existence in the eyes of the world.

He slowly drew the Night Knife from his left arm, and his face gradually turned pale and bloodless. No matter how many times he went through this process, the pain inflicted on him never lessened in the slightest. After pulling out the scorching night, he reached out and lifted the hem of his shirt, pressed his fingertips to his waist, and then dug through the flesh raw, took out a diamond-shaped crystal the size of a finger, and silently pressed it into the groove on the handle of the scorching night. After doing this, his face turned even paler. But the speed under his feet did not slow down by half a minute.

He dragged his long knife and slowly approached the narrow alley. There was murderous intent boiling in his eyes, but there was also a clarity that was bright in the depths of his eyes. But outside of that clarity, there is a trace of color that he can't see is slowly moving, waiting for an opportunity to move!

A trace of black fire spilled from his palm, wrapped around his fingertips, silently fluctuating, ready to be thrown at the blade at any time, adding a bit of power. He walked slowly, and finally came to the entrance of the narrow alley. The six-pointed star enchantment at the center of his eyebrows fluctuated for a moment, and suddenly released outward, quickly enveloping the entire narrow alley.

Then, with his back to the purple streets, he walked into the narrow alleys that were dim and unilluminated by any lights. Every step was heavy, letting the sound echo throughout the alley.

Not far in front of him, golden runes in the shape of a ball flowed. In the midst of the golden rune, there was a dark evil thing. However, what struck him as something strange was that it was not the same as the evil creatures he had encountered before. It actually sat in place, not making any attack on the golden runes that trapped him, but just staring at him with a pair of red eyes full of tyranny.

His heart moved, and his hand gripping the hilt of the Night Long Knife loosened slightly. If it was such an evil thing, maybe he would have a chance to persuade it. After meeting Li Ai, after losing Midorihime, whether it is a demon or an undead, he has given up killing, only unable to communicate, only the evil things that purely destroy the desire to fall under his knife one by one. But he actually ...... He doesn't want to kill.

"You ......" He wanted to talk to it, wanted to communicate with it, but as soon as he spat out a word, he noticed that the red light in the eyes of the evil creature sitting in the same place flashed violently, and then he staggered to his feet, and rushed towards him desperately. With each step, there were black blood stains smeared on the stone floor.

However, the golden rune held it back, and even knocked it back into place, causing it to let out a violent roar. Zhang Zhou silently closed his open mouth, and his right leg took half a step back, ready to exert his strength at any time.

He was saddened to find that the creature had only been sitting on the ground at first, only because it had been badly wounded. Evil things are evil things after all, and what is not controlled by unbroken desires is not evil things, but demons or undead spirits. He exerted force with his right leg and leaped into the sealing rune array.

The moment he leaped into the Sealing Rune Array, the sword in his hand naturally swung up. But the moment the blade was about to fall on the evil thing in his eyes, his gaze froze.

At that moment, the reflection in his eyes was clearly a dryad that looked like a green-skinned monkey and had a frightened look on his face. However, in the next moment, the clear color in his eyes suddenly disappeared, and the evil thing that exuded a strong aura of destruction reappeared in his field of vision. His eyes were cold, and he slashed down with a knife.

After a miserable wail, a wisp of green blood dripped down the blade of the night onto the stone alley floor.

Zhang Zhou turned around silently, the expression on his face did not fluctuate in the slightest, and slowly left the alley. Behind him, a corpse was slowly turning into black embers. The green slowly dissipates and returns to pure black. The stony floor slowly squirmed, silently erasing all traces.

All of this is exactly the same as the scene when he killed the evil thing before, which makes people shudder.

The figure is slowly poor, and the outline of the dagger has been revealed.