"The end of the world is my love~"

The demonic song sounded, Wu Xingzhi frowned, and the voice came from the mobile phone that Ange had given him before.

He took out his mobile phone, connected it, and said, "What the hell is this ringtone?" ”

"Don't like it? This is the most popular music in China, and I specially set it for you. Ange's voice came through the microphone.

"I'm a little busy right now." Wu Xingzhi looked at the rotten meat on the ground, and then glanced at Eriyi, who was still in a coma in his arms.

"I've arrived at the place where the White King is resurrected, there's good news and bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"Bad news." Wu Xingzhi said angrily.

"The bad news is that there are not many people who have arrived here before me, although most of the half-bloods from all over the world have not yet arrived, but their members of the Neon Native have already come to investigate, and the Eight Snake Clans have tried to seal off this place, but apparently it has not had much effect."

"The Eight Snakes?" Wu Xingzhi asked, "Is Yuan Zhisheng at the scene?" ”

"Of course he's here for such a big thing, but you know, I'm a little awkward about my relationship with the Snake Eight family right now, and this student of mine doesn't have a friendly attitude towards me."

"Give the phone to Yuan Zhisheng, I have something to do with him." Wu Xing knows.

"Don't worry, you haven't heard the good news yet." Ange hurriedly said.

“...... Say. ”

Ange laughed, "The good news is that you have plenty of time to get here." ”

"After our exploration, the place where the White King recovers is not on the ground, but hundreds of meters underground, with such a deep ground in between, it is not easy to get through, the Snake Qi Eight Family has mobilized two machines, but I'm afraid it will take at least a week to open the passage smoothly."

Wu Xingzhi's face sank.

"That's not good news."

Eri Yi let out a shallow breathing sound, and her beautiful face made her look like a sleeping beauty, but in fact, the blood of the dragon clan in her body was frantically eroding, although she didn't know much about the half-blood, but Wu Xingzhi could be sure that Eri Yi's original seven-day period was now probably shortened to less than three days.

And if you want to cure Eri, the key lies in the dragon named Izanami.

"Indeed, in a week, I'm afraid that all the half-bloods who should be present will be present, it will be an extremely chaotic dragon slaying conference, those arrogant guys always think that slaying dragons is as simple as playing a copy, before slaying the dragon, they are ready to do something to other half-bloods, ready to distribute the benefits after slaying the dragon in advance."

Ange said: "Therefore, we need you, only you can use your undoubted power to deter these snakes, insects, rats and ants, and minimize the harm of the White King's resurrection." ”

"I'm not interested in any of that." Wu Xingzhi said coldly: "Seven days is too long, I can't wait that long." ”

"At the current pace, seven days is already the shortest." Ange said helplessly: "I also hope to be able to solve this matter as soon as possible, but without digging through the ground, everything is empty talk." ”

Wu Xingzhi didn't bother to say more, and said, "Don't waste time, give the phone to Yuan Zhisheng." ”

"Young people are so impatient." Ange muttered a few times, "Wait for me." ”

Then there was the sound of talking, fighting, and screaming from the microphone.

"I don't want to waste time, so I can only call in." The other party explained to the phone, and then the voice was a little muffled: "Long time no see, childish." ”

"Headmaster Angers, it's been a long time, what do you mean by that?"

"Hey, don't get me wrong, although I have wanted to do this for a long time, but after all, in the face of the White King, the Snake Qi Eight Family and I are still in the same camp...... So I'm just running an errand, here's your compass. ”

Then, Wu Xingzhi heard Yuan Zhisheng's voice ringing in the microphone: "Who is it?" ”、

"How much do you know about Tachibana Masamune?" Wu Xingzhi asked straightforwardly.

"Mr. Wu?" Yuan Zhisheng was a little surprised, but quickly calmed down: "Why are you asking this?" ”

"To kill." Wu Xingzhi said coldly: "Someone named Wang Jiang, or Tachibana Masamune." ”

......

In the listening room, the atmosphere is a little delicate.

Lu Mingfei felt that he couldn't control his gaze, and couldn't help but want to look sideways at the girl standing beside him.

The corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, with a faint pink side face.

The singing voice is like a substance that connects the two together, and Lu Mingfei has never felt that music is such a beautiful thing as he does at this moment.

The girl turned her head slightly to this side, and Lu Mingfei hurriedly turned her face away, pretending to look at the wooden ceiling as if nothing happened.

Even he didn't realize that the corners of his mouth were already sketching a smile.

How wonderful, in a small room that seemed to be cut off from the world, Lu Mingfei felt that time passed so slowly, and every second beating in his mind was like watching a long movie, looping pictures about the future.

Cherry blossoms, girly, laughter, wedding dress.

Can a person like himself have a time like this?

He couldn't help but turn his head again, and the eyes of the boy and the girl touched and separated, each pretending to be nothing.

The heart beat violently, as if someone was roaring in the chest, saying Lu Mingfei, don't coward, this may be your only chance in this life, think about it, such a beautiful girl, actually willing to be in the same room with you, you listen to the song together, just like a pair of lovers, as long as you move your palm to the side so many inches, you can hold the other hand, maybe you can hold it for a lifetime.

This roar made Lu Mingfei unconsciously look over again, and seeing the girl's face flushed, she turned her head slightly to look over, and noticed Lu Mingfei's eyes and immediately lowered her head, pretending to watch the spin of the vinyl record.

Lu Mingfei felt that all this was beautiful.

He remembered that when he was in high school, Chen Wenwen's cotton and linen white skirt sat among the dandelions with a book in her arms, and the sunset shone on her back.

He remembered that Nono was walking over step by step in high heels and wearing a red red dress, arranging his collar and saving himself from the lowest point.

These are all very beautiful pictures, but they don't belong to him, he has always known that he is just a decrepit boy, and he doesn't deserve too beautiful things.

It should be self-aware.

Lu Mingfei retracted his gaze, remembering this moment in his heart, maybe when he was drunk, he could take it out and reminisce, at that time he could say loudly, I also had an encounter before, it was a very beautiful girl, we stayed in a small audition room in Tokyo, and spent the best minutes of our lives, but unfortunately I didn't deserve it, I chose to set her free.

That's right, this is the romance of the decrepit boy, isn't it?

Then, Lu Mingfei felt a soft little hand come over and tentatively rubbed the back of his hand.

The electricity went straight to his head from the soles of his feet, and Lu Mingfei's brain went blank.

The hand seemed to be courageous, and one finger and one finger came over, interlocking with Lu Mingfei's ten fingers.

Lu Mingfei felt defeated.

What a decrepit boy, what self-knowledge, he just wants to raise the white flag now and kneel under the girl's pleated skirt.

He turned his head and saw the girl Xia Fei's cheeks, biting her lip slightly, and mustering the courage to look at him with her sparkling eyes.

It seems that there is a sea of stars hidden in it.

------Off topic------

I was wrong, I shouldn't have turned my perspective away at the critical moment of fighting the king......

I understand, it's like suddenly not being able to pull it out halfway through the toilet, you should scold, I recognize.

However, I'm really not in the water, these two chapters are very important, and they are much more difficult to write than the Wang Jiang plot.

So it's good to scold me, I hope everyone still looks at these two chapters rationally...

The dragon plot has begun to close the line, and everyone knows that the copy I wrote has always been slow to foreshadow in the early stage, just to cool up when the line is closed, so I hope you don't rush me, let me bury the foreshadowing step by step.

After all, the last copy was not written in many places because it was too urgent, which is a pity.

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