Chapter 113: for Tat (17)
"If you eat......" Zhuo Xuan was a little embarrassed in his words, after all, being invited to dinner by a girl was something that had never happened to him, "I'll invite you." β
Hearing Zhuo Xuan's answer, Zhao Meng, who was originally hopeless, couldn't help but feel excited, and his gloomy eyes suddenly lit up. The corners of her mouth seemed to be a little happy, and she thought of Zhuo Xuan's fierce attitude just now, and she couldn't find the right time to attack, and her mood couldn't help but become very conflicted.
"Then eat him poorly, eat hard, and empty his wallet." Zhao Meng thought so, and his mood became a little lively again.
Zhuo Xuan sighed slightly, feeling really a little bored.
I didn't expect that after several efforts, the results I got were so beginning and end, with no beginning and no end, so that now the clues are all broken, and people have no clue.
As a result, deeper doubts slowly emerged from Zhuo Xuan's heart.
Does the "boy with a hat" in Zhao Meng's mouth really exist?
Zhuo Xuan suddenly remembered the vague figure in the fragmented consciousness, she was wearing pink and white sneakers stained with mud, no matter from the analysis of voice, posture, or smell on her body, the other party should be a female Chosen One.
Of course, the female Chosen One who went down to the killer and this "boy in a hat" can be two people who have nothing to do with each other at all. Since it is an inference, this possibility is also actively reserved by Zhuo Xuan.
The two people with their own hearts walked down the stairs slowly, Zhuo Xuan in front and Zhao Meng in the back; The direction is naturally outside the school, after all, inviting girls to eat in the cafeteria seems a bit tasteless to Zhuo Xuan.
However, when Zhuo Xuan remembered his balance, he somewhat regretted his stubbornness.
When the Chosen One has no salary to pay...... Tuition fees have to be saved, where can I afford to go to the restaurant! So, if you take her to the cafeteria at this time, will she be angry?
Zhuo Xuan secretly glanced at Zhao Meng behind her, the girl's side face was still pretty, her figure was reflected on the somewhat reflective glass beside her under the sunlight, a meter of warm sun fell on her long eyelashes, her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she blinked lightly, not knowing what she was thinking.
The girl, the sunshine, the date that is ready to take place in the cafeteria, it seems that everything is beautiful......
Something is wrong.
With a chuckle in his heart, Zhuo Xuan's attention suddenly hit the glass that reflected the portrait.
What did you just see?
In a moment's trance, the glass reflects the real world and everything in front of you.
With a solemn face, Zhao Meng with a dazed expression, withered trees, standing teaching buildings, and towering buildings in the distance...... Everything in the mirror is a refraction of the opposite of reality, but, what is that?
Zhuo Xuan unconsciously stopped.
He could clearly see that above the dirty mirror, a bright point of light was slowly expanding, like a falling plane, just a point of light at first sight, and when he came back to his senses, it had turned into the outline of a burning wreckage.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Meng saw Zhuo Xuan stop, his face was surprised, absent-minded, he thought that he didn't want to invite him to dinner anymore, and was asking, but the other party was as sluggish as if he hadn't heard his words.
Zhuo Xuan quickly turned his head, and in reality, the dry and cracked tree trunks nearby, the tall buildings in the distance, everything was as usual...... Where there is a point of light.
Could it be that that thing came out of the world in the mirror?
"I believe I have this strength, if you don't believe me, you can take a look."
As if answering Zhuo Xuan's question, the words of the unidentified Chosen One suddenly echoed in his mind, half threatening, half showing off, isn't the "strength" he said actually the handle to know his real world identity?
Wrong!
"Let's go!"
Zhuo Xuan's words seemed to be drowned out by a silent torrent, and in his sight, the light spots in the mirror became brighter and brighter, and finally countless substantiated rays of light were formed, and they actually drilled out of the glass!
The huge impact force erupted like a volcanic eruption, as if it was about to penetrate the bodies of the two!
When the last thought flashed, Zhuo Xuan was surprised to find that his body moved before his consciousness; The two hands jumped hard like a goalkeeper pounced on the ball, and Zhao Meng, who was stunned in place, was pushed away......
Zhao Meng, who fell to the ground, couldn't care about the pain, she turned around, and the feeling of disbelief filled her heart; Her pupils quietly reflected everything in front of her: the light like a flood suddenly hit Zhuo Xuan's body, dazzling like a pure white aurora.
"Zhuo Xuanβ"
In the vast white, Zhuo Xuan imagined that the pain did not hit, and when he looked up, a huge body occupied all his vision.
The massive broadsword stuck in the ground stood like a mountain, and the body's hands rested lightly on the hilt, as if waiting for orders.
Behind it, two rows of huge wings were extremely smooth and naturally stretched out on either side of the giant's body.
Its body was also covered with a very textured milky white armor, and it trembled with its breath; The giant helmet covered its skull, but its true appearance was not visible in the cracks, only the golden light overflowed wildly, pure and holy.
"This, what is this......"
Angel?
Angels appear in the real world?
Isn't that the biggest joke?
As he continued to complain frantically in his heart, Zhuo Xuan's face also had a wry smile. He found that his body seemed to be dominated by fear, and he had no desire to resist, and he waited for death to come.
Scared?
Of course I'm afraid.
The trembling legs and the reluctant smile on his face all betrayed his heart, which had been violently shaken.
The things that were once talked about, the goals that were set but not achieved, will shatter and fall apart the moment the giant sword falls.
How could an ordinary person with a few strange things compete with such a monster?
A drop of cold sweat slowly trickled down Zhuo Xuan's side face, and he just stood in place.
How long is it until death?
The atmosphere froze, and for a long time, Zhuo Xuan still didn't wait for the towering giant to attack, but at the moment when this thought fell, its body peeled off piece by piece like a broken mirror.
Like waking up from a big dream, Zhuo Xuan felt that the control of his body was slowly returning to his hands, and the cold sweat soaked the clothes on his back, and he could almost wring out water.
Zhuo Xuan turned his head mechanically, looking around blankly, everything was still the same as when he went downstairs just now. The tree, the school building, nothing different.
"Zhuo Xuan, just ......"
Zhao Meng got up from the ground with difficulty, ignoring the dirt on his clothes, and came to Zhuo Xuan's side like a sluggish puppet, his movements stiff.
Her crying voice echoed in Zhuo Xuan's ears, reminding him of a fact like a magic sound.
The "angel" just now is definitely not the only one who saw it.