Chapter 463: A Cry from the Truth (Praise for Self-Healing)
The dawn is cold, the veins are lonely and the cry of dust is overshadowed, and everything seems to imply the end of a certain season.
But the end of the season also means the beginning of another season.
Although she is agile and chooses to hide her existence at the first time with her instinctive sense of smell, this does not mean that her brain and mental power can keep up with these "subconscious" progress.
The situation in front of her was so unbelievable that she couldn't figure out the time and place, but at this moment she seemed to have to listen to the only choice.
She didn't have the extra mind to worry about whether the other party could see her, and she didn't have the courage to decide whether to jump out and gamble when she knew it was risky, she felt that all she had to do was to watch - that's what she thought, and at this moment, when she found that the subconscious in her body was silent, she understood this relative stability as silent identification.
However, it is difficult to ignore the voice that keeps echoing in his heart, the words Xun Jian just said to himself - the truth...... There is the truth about vampires and the family of vampire hunters...... You have to know for yourself...... Why is that...... What is your real role here in Colossae?
Thinking of this, the depths of his gaze began to shrink again, and Gu Xiaoxiao tried to maintain the center of his gaze, trying to pretend to be fine.
Bloodsucker...... Vampire Hunter ......
However, the memories did not intend to let her go, she remembered those fragmented fragments, which had gradually become black and white because she could not find the cause and effect, but now they were vivid, and they still made her feel a little suffocated by the strong contrast.
β¦β¦ The footsteps of men entering the classroom, the mutilated desks that had been dismembered for no apparent reason, and the frightened Jane that she had never seen before.
It was the first biology class in Colossae.
It was a biology class that was deliberately "predicted" by many people before with the mentality of wanting to speak and stopping, as if watching a play.
β¦β¦ Two figures on the podium. One is unharmed and silent, the other seems to have sucked away all the air that the other occupies on that side. Together with light and shadow - one positive and one negative, but suddenly they are compatible.
It's just the picture. It's just that the angle is just beginning, and I can't suppress a certain curiosity that is born with the waves--these two people should know each other.
Afterward...... No, it's absolute.
-- Today seems to be a good day, and there are many people who have a whim.
ββWhat about the teacher? Are you in a good mood?
-- Relatively speaking.
ββWhat about seeing me?
-- When we first met, I didn't know much about it, and it was hard to speak.
Some were incredulous, and I believe everyone present would have thought the same thing: Jane suddenly said more.
And the powerful power of this conversation is not the sensational effect it has for a while, but the long-lasting impact that remains in everyone's hearts.
Of course. "Everyone" here must have a qualification, everyone who cares, along with both parties to the conversation.
Gu Xiaoxiao bit her lower lip.
I don't know why, this memory suddenly crashed into my mind, or torn in, a little rough, but unhindered.
Come to think of it, it should have been subconsciously decided.
No one can stand in the way, for the truth will be revealed here.
My body, which was still feeling unusually tired and sore, suddenly shook. Gu Xiaoxiao felt that something had knocked on her body just now, as well as the spirit that she had not realized before.
She had a gut feeling that the incongruity and vague signs of that time would all come out of the fog that obscured her vision, and that she would find the answer here.
The haze blew away with the cold wind of the early morning. Gu Xiaoxiao hugged the unusually obedient crow in her arms again, her eyes were wide and shiny, and she also revealed a sharp taste.
She found that her strength was back.
Both mentally. Or the body - when she realizes that all the vague responsibilities are to help the people she cares about, she is invincible.
β¦β¦
That Fang Qijue. After saying the sentence just now, he didn't say anything more, but instead smiled with a smile that was seriously inconsistent with what he said. Is it called undisguised joy to be immersed in joy that can be easily seen by others?
However, he never thought about this, the existence that had a serious threat to their reputation and even their lives returned, but he was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing, and in front of the current head of the Alexander family, a family of vampire hunters, was he too ignorant?
Of course, for perch? For Alexander, even the initial stage of such a seeming introspection could not have been.
"You just said ...... Come back? β
But Nicholas? Alexander was not angry.
On the contrary, the question just now is not intended to question Qijue, but a way to relieve his own disbelief for a while, which is equivalent to sighing, but because he is in charge, he can't sigh directly.
He absolutely believed in Qijue's judgment.
However, in fact, most of the reason is not because the two are of the same family, but because I have never seen his mistakes.
It's strange that he is older in age, but he can't leave the power of this man who has just come of age.
Either way, a powerful guy is always a threat, but for Nicholas, it's wiser to use it more than to get rid of it.
Not only because he has become the master, but more importantly, he is very sure of what the other party is looking at, and he will definitely not be the master.
What he wanted was never a right, although it was easy to get it.
And this fact has to be called really the luck of the Alexander family.
"Yes, come back! I think there will be a formal 'meeting' in the near future, and it should be in the next few days. β
"You really can't wait." Nicholas's voice was low but not excessive, and it should be difficult to tell his true age if he only listened to the voice, "But don't let those guys know about it." β
"Dead people don't sing."
"But it's not the same for them."
So this order is a decision? Qi Jue thought so, but sat on the spot and smoked.
Nicholas turned his back to Qi Jue, as if casually, the topic changed, "In the next few days, there is something I need you to do. β
Qi Jue raised his eyebrows - is this to support him?
Not making a sound means "you please continue".
"There's a little guy, I want you to take a fancy to him."
"Hey, it can't be your son who is hiding outside!"
There was no response, but there was a sudden and real stalemate, and then Nicholas glanced back at himself meaningfully, and walked to the other end of the woods.
Frightened by the solemn expression just now, Qi Jue didn't expect that what he said casually could be right.
I really don't know what kind of "quasi-head" this is?!
He quickly stood up - he had to be careful now, or his vacation would be cut short again!
Before leaving, he complied with orders to set the body on fire and dispose of it.
As soon as he turned around and took a step, with a somewhat apologetic expression, he said to himself to the corpse on the ground surrounded by raging fire, "Life always wants me to prove that I can do anything again and again, to put it bluntly, I just hope that every chess piece of it will not stay out of the way, but I don't want to waste the opportunity to reminisce in such a thing, believe me, you are much luckier than me." (To be continued.) )