"Why don't you speak, are you dumb, poor Mr. Montes, are you so stupid as to forget how to speak?"

Duck sneered at him.

In the face of the other party's arrogant behavior, Drake only lowered his head and did not speak, and the corners of his mouth were tightened

He didn't write a report to the other party at all!

Fat Dack and his henchmen often bully themselves like this.

For example, let him run errands, or force him to write reports, and occasionally get him in trouble.

Just as Drake hated the fat Duck, Duck hated the little man very much, which is why he often bullied him.

"You damn guy, you're as stupid as your reporter dad, he was killed, and because of his stupid relationship, your family ran back from the city in disgrace......"

Fat Duck smiled and said to his two henchmen in a snarky tone, "Do you know where his father was found?" He was killed and put his head in the toilet, what a pitiful! ”

"Shut up! You are not allowed to say that! ”

Drake pounced, but Duck just sneered and hit him in the face with a left hook, and Drake fell to the ground, his whole face aching.

"Let's go, Lady Anne is here."

A follower noticed that a teacher was coming, and quickly pulled the corner of the fat man's clothes.

"Count you kid away......

The fat man sneered, turned around and left with the two henchmen.

"What's the matter, did you fall? Drake. ”

Annie, the female teacher, found Drake who had fallen to the ground and asked with concern.

"No, it's fine."

Drake didn't want anyone to sympathize with him, so he got up and left the hallway with his bag on his back.

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Starving! I'm starving to death!

The spirit of "it" is gradually recovering, what is this place? Why am I here?

There are only a few fragments of memory in my mind, and all kinds of confusing fuzzy thinking information.

It doesn't even make it sure what it is.

(Although...... I don't know what I am, but one thing is clear, I need food, I need to eat...... The feed I fed before was completely insufficient! ）

Wait a minute, what is "feed" again?

Strange words came out of its head again.

Never mind...... This kind of thing doesn't matter at all, and I should be stuffed into a separate aquarium now.

In addition to the aquarium you are in, there are two other aquariums next to it.

The food that was thrown in the morning was gone, and the owner also took into account his ferocity, and there were no other creatures in the aquarium.

Other words...... I can only get food by running to other aquariums, at least the guppies and blue fish on the opposite side look very delicious and delicious.

It tries to climb up to the corner of the glass fish tank and struggles to lift the lid of the fish tank.

It's so heavy!

This thing should be reinforced, it doesn't look like it's going to be very good on top.

But I still have a trick!

It took a deep breath in its heart, using the energy it had accumulated to change the tissue structure of its body, and the tentacles that were holding against the glass cover above began to become thicker and thicker, and the density of the tissue was also changing, as strong as rubber, and it forced a gap in the glass cover.

This little gap is completely out of my mind.

Its slippery body drilled through at once, and flexibly attached itself to the glass fish tank, climbing to the top little by little. Finally, in the form of opening the gift box, open a small hole in the lid of the other aquarium, and then enjoy a "feast" freely.

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Drake returned home a little embarrassed, and was shocked to find that all the several sea creatures he had raised were gone.

He has two large tanks designed by Drake's biological father, which he is proud of and is now a relic he has left to himself.

After one of the tanks was emptied, Fish Box No. 1 was used for the baby octopus that he had obtained yesterday, and Fish Box No. 2 was stocked with other marine fish, but now when he returned to his home, he found that both tanks were empty, with only a few aquatic weeds floating to the upper level.

"My ...... What about fish? ”

Drake was dumbfounded, he looked closely, and found that all the fish in Fish Box 2 were gone, only the shy little guy was still hiding in Fish Box 1.

"Why? Is the little one okay? ”

Wait a minute! Thinking about it again, tank No. 1 and No. 2, No. 1 had no problem at all, and the fish in No. 2 were gone.

"I remember the book saying that many octopuses have a kind of 'conceptual intelligence' that they are able to open the lid from the inside of the container on their own and sneak out of it. Stuff an octopus into a bottle and it will find a way to squeeze the cap off and escape...... Is it possible? ”

If you look closely, you can see that both aquariums are stained with a lot of stains, as if something has invaded your bedroom.

Of course, the stepfather, the man, would not come to his room at all...... In other words, the murderer is you!

"You must have done it, you bad thing."

He whispered, but wasn't too angry.

Although Drake is passionate about marine life, his feelings for marine life are not the kind of feeling that he likes them as children, and for him, observing the ecology of the fish and animals in the sea is one of the things he is really passionate about.

The tragic situation of the No. 2 fish tank, he was very surprised in his heart, but he was not too sad, and besides, because many beginners of marine fish will often have the experience of accidentally raising marine fish to death, after Drake inherited his father's aquarium, he also learned the process of raising it step by step, and he will not be too concerned about it.

Drake's current mood is naturally curious about the little octopus.

"Will they run into the fish box next door and eat the other fish I raise, which means that the food they feed is not enough?"

It seems that it is necessary to give it more to eat.

Drake thought about it as he lay on the bed with the large illustrated book in his arms.

"Then again, what the hell are you, it seems that there is no record of you in the illustrated book?"

Confusingly, Drake couldn't tell which genus this little octopus belonged to, whether it was the subfamily Abyssal Myriapodidae, the Aerdouidae, the Cerealidae, or the Mulberry?

"Could it be a new species?"

He was overjoyed, and if this was the case, it could be said that it was a great discovery.

At this time, the table lamp was also turned off, the small lamp on the aquarium was slightly lit, and the room was dark, and the "little guy" who didn't like the light source squirmed at this time and began to move out of the psychedelic dark tide.

"Goodnight, then."

He yawned and lay down on the pillow, and in the No. 1 fish box at the other end of the bed, the "little one" swayed with its flickering tentacles, up and down.