143, black dragon head tattoo
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Hong Kun pushed Wu Zhe's wheelchair into the recuperation room and slowly explained: "The rescue pod exists in every corner, and it is the passage of those red arrows. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info It is a small spaceship for storing food, and it is also the last option for students who do not have access to food.
After the students enter the rescue capsule, the rescue module will automatically fly back to Earth after breaking away from the spacecraft arc. It is also a chance for those students who suddenly don't want to go to the Fengrui Continent halfway through the way to regret it again. ”
Wu Zhe nodded and smiled, wondering why Pang Qiyuan hated him so much.
After placing the suitcase, Hong Kun was quickly "driven away" by Wu Zhe. Closing the door, the first thing Wu Zhe did was to open the suitcase...
Photos of parents... They laughed so happily....
The little furball felt that there was no one else around, and jumped out with Yaohei in his mouth... Yaohei was covered with mucus, and it was probably not digested and spit out by the small hairball.
Seeing some of the food scattered in the suitcase, Little Furball was immediately attracted.
"Glutton... He is our parent..."
"Squeak, squeak."
Wu Zhe wanted to reach out and touch the little hairball, but at this moment, his left hand began to be uncontrollable, and there was a force that restrained his left hand, and his left hand pulled Wu Zhe's entire body and began to float into the air in circles with the movement trajectory of small particles of air...
"Squeak, squeak."
The left hand, which had not been in pain for a long time, was in pain again on his nineteenth birthday.
Wu Zhe's first thought was water, but now he can't control his body from approaching the water source!
Do you have to endure the pain you haven't felt for a long time?
"Squeak, squeak."
Looking at the anxious little furball, Wu Zhe smiled and said softly: "It's okay, little furball..."
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The small particles of air fed the black mass in Wu Zhe's left hand, and the black mass sealed by the West Straw woke up again.. The black group is furious... It's even more violent than before!
The little furball picked up Yao Hei again, and jumped onto Wu Zhe's shoulder in a few steps, very anxious.
Wu Zhe didn't want this little guy to worry, so he endured the pain and smiled... He reached for the little furball, but was dodged by it. The little furball stepped on Wu Zhe's left arm and climbed to the finger position step by step. Put the black in his mouth on Wu Zhe's thumb.
Just when Yao Hei caught Wu Zhe's thumb, Wu Zhe directly lost consciousness, his left hand began to emit black gas, and he no longer had the strength to support his body and fly high in the air, and the whole person fell in the center of the small bed.
The little furball licked Wu Zhe's face and continued to walk in front of the pile of food...
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Three days later, Wu Zhe woke up... The recuperation room has been messed up with small furballs.
"Squeak, squeak."
"Hairballs.. Why am I so hungry...."
"Squeak."
"What? It's been three days? ”
"Squeak."
Wu Zhe sat up in surprise, opened the curtains, and saw that there were already stars outside, with different lights, and the universe was ......
I remember that on my birthday, my left hand was sick again, but I didn't expect this dizziness to be dizzy for three days...
The pain in his left hand had disappeared, Wu Zhe saw that the black mass on his left hand had completely disappeared, and the black ring seemed to have become lighter, Wu Zhe took it off and saw a black dragon head tattoo on the back of his thumb.
There are two white spots in the center of the eyes of the black dragon's head, and there are eighteen dragon whiskers under the mouth, these eighteen dragon whiskers are arranged irregularly and seem to have a set of their own movement tracks, and the number of ninety-nine is scattered on the left and right sides of the mouth, lifelike, and it seems that it will flutter in the next second.
The outer teeth of the mouth are as white as ivory, sharp and slender. The whole black dragon head tattoo is by no means ordinary people can carve out, and the black dragon head on the thumb has embodied all the forms and charm of the dragon head to the fullest, and it is as magical as a heavenly work....
Wu Zhe glanced at the hairball and shook his head, it was definitely not the little hairball that did it.
Anything strange can happen to him, just like the memories that often appeared in his mind a while ago that do not belong to him, as well as the villain who is meditating in his body, the black dragon, and the golden word "all", Wu Zhe's strangeness to his body is no longer strange...
There was a hungry sound, and Wu Zhe wanted to find something to eat in the suitcase, but the rest of the food was gone except for clothes and photos...
"Squeak."
Seeing the little hairball rubbing his belly shyly, Wu Zhe laughed... After packing up the photos of his parents, Wu Zhe carried the little furball on his shoulder.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the kitchen to eat. You'll have to control your appetite, we only have less than half a year of ingredients, and we'll have to eat dry food when we're done."
"Squeak.."
"If the dry food is gone, you can eat the white beads."
"Squeak!"
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The temperature in the arc spaceship is like spring all year round, and you won't feel cold if you wear a short-sleeved dress in this winter. Wu Zhe wore a pure white short-sleeved and slacks prepared by his grandmother, and went out in a wheelchair.
It's not a meal, and there are almost no people in the common area of the scarcity. There were fresh ingredients in the refrigerator, and at the strong request of Xiao Maoqiu, Wu Zhe took some ingredients that were easy to spoil and prepared to cook a big meal.
Sprinkle some small bottles of spices and salt from Hu Fu in the golden horn bag on the food, and the cooked food will instantly become more delicious.
In just a few minutes, the table was full of cups and plates, and the little furball's belly was bigger than his head.
"Squeak."
"Well, there's nothing to do anyway, and speaking of which, I haven't been shopping with you much.."
"Squeak, squeak..."
"It's not all because you like to sleep in."
"Squeak squeak..."
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He didn't like to go to the noisy places in the upper area, so Wu Zhe wanted to go to the library in the lower area to see what books were worth reading, but he was taken into the only large concert hall in the lower area by Xiao Maoqiu.
All the shops here are only two stories high, and if it weren't for Xiao Maoqiu bringing himself to the concert hall, Wu Zhe really didn't know that there would be so many students playing musical instruments here, and some of them were listening and enjoying themselves.
Under the command of Xiao Maoqiu, Wu Zhe controlled the wheelchair to fly to the second floor, and the sound in the air aroused the disgust of many students.
The little hairball jumped off Wu Zhe's body at this moment, and took advantage of his body to get into a box with a door number 222 from under the crack in the door.
The sound insulation of each box is super good, and you can hardly hear the sound inside. Wu Zhe didn't know if there was anyone inside, so he took out his student card and pointed to the door of the 222 box, and a red prompt word appeared.
There are already people in there ....