Chapter 22: The reaction exposes everything
Jumping down the stairs with the crowd.
Along the way, the dead bodies that stood in the way were cleared. The crowd had just gotten into the car.
I heard someone shouting behind me.
With such a shout, many dead bodies rushed towards them.
Zhang Boyao couldn't help frowning when he saw this.
"Wait for us!"
"Who's that?" As the first male protagonist in the original book. Komuro decisively stopped.
"Wisteria for Class A in the third year." Tsukiko Poison Island replied. After speaking, he frowned and looked at Zhang Boyo.
Unlike Zhang Boyo, she went back to the past with the memories of her past life and knew what kind of virtue the bespectacled guy not far away was.
Listening to the words of Poison Island Tsuneko, Miyamoto Rei's face changed in a second, and she was extremely hideous.
It's like seeing the face of an enemy who killed his father.
Wisteria can make a cute girl put on this kind of expression, which can be regarded as a talent.
To save or not to save, Miyamoto Rei and Komuro Takashi fell into a contradiction of opinions.
Komuro still remembers the suggestion that if he can save Poison Island before, he still has the character of a bad person, so he still tends to save people. But Miyamoto said that everyone would definitely regret saving that wisteria.
As for Zhang Boyo, who has the most right to speak.
At this point, his heart was no longer here.
He took Bo Fengshuimen and Zhang Yu to get into the car first. The three of them gathered together and discussed.
"Dad, can you please not look at me like that......"
Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Boyo with an embarrassed smile.
Bo Fengshuimen looked at Zhang Boyo's already blue face, and couldn't help but step forward to make a round.
"It's going to grow. Zhang Yu is still young. Can't be so serious? ”
"Zhang Yu!"
Watergate just finished speaking. Zhang Boyao went straight to the frenzy.
"Hey!"
looked at Zhang Yu, who was scared out of Japanese. Watergate couldn't help but close his mouth. He knew that this time Zhang Boyao seemed to be really angry because of something.
"Am I your father?"
"Yes." Zhang Yu looked at Zhang Boyo weakly.
This time he wasn't pretending to be pitiful. He was really cowardly.
"Then you explain it to me. Why in that uncertain future. Poison Island will know me, and he also knows Zhang Huan! If I really were your father, tell me everything. Tell me what happened in my lost memory! ”
looked at Zhang Boyo's already gloomy face. Zhang Yu lowered his head tremblingly. In his memory, Zhang Boyao was usually shameless, but as long as his face sank. No one in the family dared to speak.
He also has a hard time. If you can, your eldest brother should come and do it.
That's when it happened. Bo Fengshuimen couldn't help frowning and said, "Lost your memory? President, what's going on? ”
Zhang Boyue pointed at Zhang Yu with some irritability and said, "You ask this stinky boy!" I'm skeptical now. If you follow the novel routine. He should be the hook that the enemy sent to me! But that's not right! Who's going to be the enemy? ”
After Zhang Yu said it briefly and vaguely.
Bo Feng Shuimen also bowed his head and pondered.
That is to say. If nothing else, the world I live in is also a work of anime and film? ”
When he said this, Bo Feng Shuimen didn't know whether he should be angry or helpless.
"President. You don't think so, do you? ”
Zhang Boyao, who was originally irritated about what happened to him, couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this.
Seeing this, Bo Feng Shuimen immediately nodded helplessly and said, "What anime character...... As you said, don't stimulate your nerves just yet. Even if I'm from another world. Well, while I don't know why I'm from another world, I think I'm a little more scientific from another world than going to hell. But I'm also a flesh-and-blood man. Do you know what I'm thinking right now? ”
"I don't know ......"
After holding back for a long time, Zhang Boyo said this sentence. But now I think I'm worrying about myself.
How could it be Bo Feng Shuimen's turn to say such a complaining thing.
"Even if I'm an anime character without flesh and blood, well, you can't even guess the person who has set everything up."
Zhang Boyao stopped talking. He found that his head was now as messy as mush.
At that moment, a voice like a provocative voice sounded.
"Are these three gentlemen also in the ranks of the victims? It's a really good team. ”
On the bus, everyone was temporarily liberated from the oppression of life-threatening conditions.
"I'm really saved, is the captain a classmate of Poison Island?" Wisteria let out a long sigh and leaned over to Poison Island's side.
"We don't have that kind of thing, we just help each other to survive." Poison Island carefully wiped the wooden knife with a soft cloth.
Then silently distanced himself from the former.
When she started her life again, she knew that the guy in front of her was not a good breed.
"That's not going to work." Speaking of which, wisteria's fox eyes are becoming more and more evil.
"If you want to survive, the leader is necessary."
Wisteria is really worthy of being the descendant of politicians, and the first thing he did when he came to his senses was to fight for power.
"You're going to regret it, you're going to regret it." Miyamoto Rei stared at Komuro Takashi deadly.
Because it is important, it is repeated twice.
At this time, Poison Island Tsunza seemed to think of something, and said to Zhang Boyo with a smile: "Mr. Zhang's strength is the strongest among all of us. The strongest should be the leader. ”
Zhang Boyao couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this. He's had enough worries. Poison Island also pulled out sores for him.
"Alas! That one...... Can I park for a while? Bowing his head and sighing, Zhang Boyo raised his hand to propose.
"Hmmm! What are you doing? Now it's time to run for your life! How can you listen to your nonsense! "Get into the yellow hair fryer with Wisteria, and spray a bunch of droplets at Zhang Boyo with a standard funny face, it seems that he wants to vent the fear brought by the dead bodies.
"Fuck off." Zhang Boyao slapped him mercilessly.
Huang Mao's whole body was floating in the air, his teeth mixed with blood splashing, and half of Huang Mao's head was embedded in the car window.
"Can Mr. Jukawa park?" Zhang Boyao clapped his hands, as if Huang Mao's tragic condition had nothing to do with him.
"No problem, no problem." Teacher Ju Chuan was also frightened by this and broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly pulled over.
There weren't many dead bodies on the road at this time, so there was no danger on sight.
Zhang Boyao rubbed his stomach and glared at Zhang Yu, who looked aggrieved: "I'll talk about this when I come back." Eat now! ”
"Brother Zhang, what are you going to do here?" Komuro swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but ask.
Zhang Boyao rolled his eyes: "I've been helping you for so long." I'm not eating, am I? ”
Hungry? That's for sure, of course! The amount of activity along the way is obvious to all, and the energy is only in and out, and in the encounter with a few scenes that make the stomach juice surge, one by one has long been hungry.
But can you eat it?
They don't have the heartless virtues of the three people in front of them.