Who are you?

In fact, in Yao Huche's opinion, this question is a very stupid question.

The guy on the other side, or who could it be?

The shadow of revenge in the Valhalla under the command of Odin, the murderer of Lu Feitie and his wife, he longed to tear them apart.

It's the enemy, the scum who needs to die to make the world a cleaner place—he's always thought that if he just knew that, there's no need to say anything else.

It's just that sometimes, even if it looks stupid, but in order to confirm the conjecture in my heart, this question still has to be asked.

"Who the hell are you?"

The emaciated black shadow seemed to laugh, and waved the thin blade of seventy centimeters in his hand: "Mr. 'Hu Che', you really didn't see it?" ”

He chuckled under his breath and held up the blade that refracted the cold light in the moonlight, "Even if you can't see my face, you should know what this is?" ”

Looking at Yao Huche's instantly angry look, he sneered and put away the blade: "That's all for tonight, old friend, goodbye." ”

The last two words of 'goodbye' he said were particularly clear. Before he could finish speaking, his figure retreated silently like a ghost, blending into the darkness and never to be found again.

Staying where he was, Yao Huche suddenly looked at the darkness behind him and said loudly: "Snake, don't shoot!" ”

The pursuit came to an abrupt halt, and soon, Snake walked out of the darkness with a heavy sniper rifle in his eyes. ”

Why can't you shoot?

He wanted to ask, and in that moment, he did lock onto the enemy's figure, and if he pulled the trigger, it was all over.

However, Yao Huche's order caused him to miss a good opportunity.

Snake, who had always believed in him, was not angry, but just confused.

"Because if you shoot, it won't be him who will be killed by the bullet, but you."

Yao Huche understood his question, and said in a low voice, "He was deliberately locked by you." ”

Ah Snake was stunned for a moment, walked up to bandage his wound, and asked in disbelief, "Who is that guy?" ”

Without answering the question, Yao Huche took out a cigar from the brass tube in his arms, bit off one end roughly, and lit it with a lighter.

In the faint light of the cigar flickering, he laughed hoarsely: "Hehe, who else holds the 'Blade of Sorrow'?" Your ex, of course! ”

Ah Snake's bandaging action paused suddenly, and his eyes were frightened: "Impossible, that Odin's righteous servant turned out to be ......"

"That's right." Yao Huche looked in the direction where the black shadow disappeared and smiled complicatedly: "If I were 'Hu Che', that guy would be the former 'Ghost Cut'." ”

……

When Zhou Li woke up from the syncope, it was half past five in the morning, and he felt a splitting headache, and he couldn't even sleep for a while.

Looking at the alarm clock next to him blankly, he thought for a long time before he figured out that he had only slept for five hours.

Usually he doesn't need to think about the results at all, but now he has a splitting headache and actually thinks about it for three minutes, of course, there are reasons why he just woke up and didn't react to anything, but the more reason is probably his spirit that has been depleted to the bottom.

After a night's rest, the pain did not lessen, but seemed to intensify.

Every part of the bones and muscles stretched in pain with his movements, and the sheets under him were already infected with bruises.

The dark wounds lurking in the body seemed to emerge in this night, and they attacked at the same time, and Zhou Li could only feel the terrible pain.

At this moment, every cell in his body is frantically spreading the message of 'hunger', and at this moment he even thinks he can eat a bear.

Rubbing his face with difficulty, Zhou Li muttered indistinctly: "Dry, the new life is really painful......"

Grumbling, he struggled to get out of bed, scratched his messy hair, and began to get dressed.

In fact, it was just a new coat from the closet, and he didn't even have time to take off his clothes last night.

He really wanted to lie in bed and pretend to be dead, but unfortunately there were still a lot of things that had to be done before the afternoon.

Fortunately, he is not in the habit of lying in bed, and it is not uncommon for him to get up before dawn in college and start to use the library.

It's just the first time he's got up so painfully.

It wasn't until he washed his face with cold water that his original embarrassed appearance became a little better.

Looking at the pale man in the mirror blankly, Zhou Li shook the toothbrush helplessly, continued to endure the sour pain of pulling, and brushed his teeth with grinning.

Thankfully, that strange 'bullet time' state didn't cause him anything abnormal, neither the canines protruding from them, nor the strange scales or organs that normal people didn't have.

The only change is that there is an extra circle of cyan rainbow light in the pupils that you can't detect unless you look closely.

'Destiny Lines'.

Zhou Li inexplicably thought of this word that he had never heard before, but subconsciously felt that it had a strange meaning that could not be explained.

After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a reason, but he accidentally poked the toothpaste foam into his trachea, choking him with a burst of lung pain.

In short, an unlucky day starts with brushing your teeth and washing your face.

After washing, he put two sticks of incense on the weak water parents in the mourning shed and changed the candles.

Looking at the rising smoke, he pondered for a moment and then shook his head, not thinking about the unpleasant things, and he began to prepare breakfast.

Know what is the most painful thing in the world?

At this moment, Zhou Li deeply realized it.

The most painful thing in the world is not the 'class' that the bastards in the dormitory said, nor the 'failing classes every day', but that I am about to go crazy with hunger, but I can't eat it when I look at the dazzling array of food......

Because he will have to go to the hospital for a physical examination.

Looking at the rice in the refrigerator, Zhou Li's expression was so wonderful and his mood was complicated, which was beyond words to describe.

Gritting his teeth and picking two radishes and steamed buns, he reluctantly took one last look at the refrigerator, and resolutely closed the door of the refrigerator in order to curb his urge to pounce.

The moment he turned around, he felt the urge to burst into tears.

Simply fried shredded radish, reheated the steamed buns, and boiled porridge.

Smelling the aroma of the food, Zhou Li's expression was as painful as if he had been tortured, and he was heartbroken every time he thought that he couldn't eat it.

It's just a little hungry, and he won't die--so comforting himself, he took one last look at the still steaming pot, and reluctantly walked out of the kitchen.

I can't eat it myself, so of course I make breakfast for others.

It was exactly 6:15 a.m., and he wiped his hands and prepared for the next big project: getting some little girl who liked to sleep in his sleep.

The alarm clock has never worked for Lu Qiaoshui, and every time she wakes up in the morning, it will take her mother more than ten minutes.

Even so, it's still sleepy-eyed, and people can't help it.

After the death of her mother, this difficult task finally fell on his shoulders.

Standing outside the door, he knocked on the door gently: "Weak water, get up." ”

Unfortunately, as Zhou Li expected, the sound of knocking on the door had no effect at all.

Of course, he didn't smash the door to the enemy like last night, after all, it was just a little girl who liked to sleep lazy.

So he sighed helplessly, put his palm on the doorknob, and pushed the door in.

The faint light of the day shone through the window behind the curtains, making everything in the room more and more hazy.

In the dimness, only the slender figure that was sleeping could be faintly seen.

The faint light shone on her young face, making her expression look peaceful and beautiful.

Zhou Li's footsteps stopped at the door, and his palm fumbled for the switch of the electric light on the wall, and he was relieved after turning on the electric light.

Fortunately, Lu Qianshui's sleeping appearance is not as bad as he imagined, and he does not have the bad habit of kicking the quilt, which is really good.

Inexplicably, he was a little vaguely lost - in fact, it doesn't matter if a child kicks the quilt a little, anyway, there is nothing to see, and if it is too thick, it will be breathless or something......

Well, let's stop thinking about it and move on to the arduous 'task of getting up'.

Zhou Li looked down at the 'dangers' on the ground-all kinds of clothes that were casually thrown on the ground by the little girl--and helplessly bent down to pick up the clothes that were thrown on the ground by Lu Qiaoshui and threw them back on her bed.

Although he is almost sixteen or seventeen years old, Lu Qiaoshui's habit of throwing things away has not changed, which is really helpless.

On the bed, Lu Qiaoshui curled up in the quilt, sleeping sweetly, still ignorant of Zhou Li's arrival.

Her long black hair was unrestrained and scattered on the pillow, and her teeth unconsciously bit the pillow in her arms, soaking a piece of saliva.

As if dreaming of something good, she smiled vaguely, and the corners of her mouth showed a hint of childishness.

Standing at the head of her bed, Zhou Li looked at her ignorant sleeping appearance, and scratched the bridge of his nose helplessly: "I'm still a child." ”

Reaching out and pushing her shoulder, Zhou Li raised his voice slightly: "Get up, get up!" ”

After screaming for a long time, Lu Qianshui curled up tighter, muttered something vaguely, turned around and changed directions to continue sleeping.

"Tsk......" Zhou Li's expression twitched, not knowing what to do.

Helpless, Zhou Li could only stretch out his hand and pull her face: "Hey, Lu Qiaoshui, get up!" Get up! ”

After pulling for a long time, the sleeping Lu Xiaoshui seemed to be angry, angrily pulled Zhou Li's hand, opened his teeth and released the pillow, and then bit down!

Zhou Li was silent for a while, he didn't expect Lu Wanshui to take revenge so simply when he slept.

It was just a knee-jerk counterattack from her, biting not too hard, just biting his thumb in her mouth.

He tried to pump twice, but his fingers didn't come out, but Lu Xiaoshui bit harder.

Biting his fingers, it was like eating a popsicle, and I could even vaguely feel the tiny tongue licking and licking......

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I took the time to upload a chapter between work, and the competition on the new book list was fierce q_q and it is now in the fourteenth place.

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