Chapter Eighty-Four: The Mandate of Heaven

Buddha's hand put down his chopsticks worriedly, and said anxiously while wiping the sauce on his mouth with a tissue: "If you really want to do this, it will be really troublesome, the grandson of the red pomfret trusts Min Yuan so much, the two get along almost day and night, if Min Yuan wants to kill him, it will be too easy, and as soon as the red pomfret dies, won't his Min Yuan's people take over smoothly?"

The ghost guy raised his triangular eyes and glanced at the Buddha's hand, and only after chewing the last bite of meat thoroughly did he say slowly: "Did I say that Min Yuan would kill the red pomfret? Hmph, he Min Yuan is reluctant! Like us, he treats the little rabbit cub of the red pomfret as a puppet." This situation is impossible to reverse, and even the red pomfret himself cannot do anything about it. And such an obedient puppet is more conducive to dealing with us if he is alive. ”

"Coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes. The tea master interjected at the right time.

The ghost shrugged his shoulders in acquiescence.

Buddha's hand was a little unwilling, knocked on the table and said, "Isn't there anything we can do about him?"

The ghost guy lifted the chopsticks and said helplessly while holding the Jiwei shrimp on the plate: "Let's wait and see, but not just observe those transfer students, we also have to pay more attention to Min Yuan, as long as there is wind and grass, all the hole cards will be used on Min Yuan, this guy is much more terrifying than what you see in front of you." Once a transfer student gets too close to Min Yuan, that guy will definitely be our fierce rival in the future. When the time comes, make a layout where the student union will intervene, as long as the alien species is cornered, he will not worry about jumping over the wall. ”

The tea master, who didn't talk much, added again in a timely manner: "Once Min Yuan's matter is revealed at that time, we don't need to come forward to say anything, this kid will also put all his net worth on our side, and clean up a lonely smart person, even a tea bowl can kill him." ”

The Dragon King also raised his head with confidence and said, "Hmph, when the time comes, the underground order of the entire South Campus will still be up to the four of us!"

When things came to this point, Buddha Hand smiled bitterly: "If there is no ghost brother, I'm afraid we will be killed and broken up before we can separate from that kid." ”

The ghost guy said viciously and coldly: "This is a game they did in itself, if you really get hit, it won't be unjustly killed." How shrewd would such a smart person be...... I'd really like to find out. One year old, one heart, Min Yuan...... I really don't believe that this new sophomore can be stronger than me, an old ghost with a mind of decades?"

Buddha Hand picked up the wine glass from the table and said to the ghost guy: "Then naturally the ghost brother is victorious, with our brother to support you, he Min Yuan must not die as a bone scum?

When everyone saw that the Buddha had picked up his head, they took the wine glass together and raised it high: "Respect the ghost brother!

Let's not mention how these evil spirits pushed the cup and changed the lamp until the sun turned white, because they didn't even know how to go back to the dormitory after finally drinking the same heart wine.

When the sky is slightly bright.

In the office of the president of the student council.

Cheng Kai sat quietly in the leather office chair in the office with a pair of red eyes, facing the floor-to-ceiling windows that were almost the size of a wall, and as far as the eye could see, most of the South Campus of the Seeking College was immersed in drowsy darkness, and as time went by, the dark blue sky gradually turned into light blue, and the outlines of the buildings in the campus were slowly revealed, although the walls were still thick black. The light of the street lamps gradually lost its luster in the middle of the night, and became dim. There was no light in the office, and Cheng Kai sat in the darkness of the room, a darkness darker than the street, as if protecting him, as if it was devouring him, and it was more like the two were integrated.

In Cheng Kai's hand, it was a cup of coffee that had been cold for a long time, and the palm-sized black ball that he had often played with in his hand before had completely disappeared. His face was a little pale, and the glimmer of the streetlamp looked very dull when it fell on his face through the floor-to-ceiling windows, emaciated, weak, and indifferent, and he sat here motionless all night.

Suddenly, his mobile phone rang, and the ringtone was very blue, but in the silent darkness it was like a sudden match, abruptly and excitedly. Cheng Kai skillfully picked up the mobile phone from his hand and scratched the answer button, and his fingers even stiffened due to holding a posture for a long time.

"Hey. ”

"Hey, is it a dynamic superman? I'm Xiaoxin, I've personally fed Xiaobai with green peppers, but Xiaobai seems to be too naughty, and it's gone after eating, I haven't found him yet, do you think I'll continue to look for it?"

It's a cute voice that speaks, and the imitation source is naturally Nohara Shinnosuke in "Crayon Shin-chan", which is very consistent with the dubbing of the original Taiwan version.

Cheng Kai said calmly: "If you can't find it, forget it, if Xiaobai wants to come back, he will naturally come back by himself, but as a punishment for you to take care of Xiaobai, don't eat the bear biscuits." Also, you made the wrong call. ”

Said that Cheng Kai skillfully hung up the phone, and exhaled a sigh of relief, although there was a look of loss in his eyes, but the sense of relief as if he had unloaded a heavy burden could not be hidden at all, and even his cheeks, which were a little pale before, gradually became rosy. He muttered to himself, "Can't you find it? Sometimes, this guy is really unreliable." ”

On the roof of a certain teaching building, a dwarf boy with a Lei Feng hat buttoned upside down sneezed firmly, wiped his nose, and muttered while tightening his neckline: "Damn it, just buckle it, this is a desperate errand, alas! It's not easy to earn your few credits! Ahh

The dwarf boy looked up to the sky, and as soon as he finished speaking, a large raindrop that was cold to the bones smashed into his face, cold and cold. The dwarf boy suddenly became angry, raised his head and pointed at the gray sky and shouted: "I'll you, you dead god, do you dare to play me, dare you be ruthless?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large pool of white bird droppings fell from the sky and stuck firmly on his face, and then the raindrops intensified. In this way, the dwarf boy sat on the rooftop with his head upturned in the early autumn rain, holding his spear, which was much taller than him, in his arms, silently shedding tears mixed with bird droppings, and did not dare to say anything more.

It's dawn, like a baby barely opening its sleepy eyes, reluctant but having to do it, dim and gloomy, the air is full of damp earthy smell, walking on the wet campus street can always smell a sour ** smell from time to time, like some kind of creature after death and decay, such as rats rotting in the gutter, and embryos discarded after artificial abortion.

The rain was continuous, the raindrops were small and dense, and the whole campus was placed in an old, moldy gray tone, everyone was like a mourning passerby, under the influence of this weather, they all frowned unconsciously, the whole world seemed to have entered an era of crazy worship of a certain religion, everyone seemed to be deeply immersed in a serious and wooden ritual activity, the kind of spontaneous birth from the bottom of the heart, The respect for life and the numbness of death, as well as the fear and despair of the constant companions, all jump out of the face in a complex and vivid way at this moment, intertwined into masks that seem to have no personality, looking forward thoughtlessly for a living under a black umbrella, and slowly moving towards the other side of the view driven by a corpse-like walking flesh.

In this wave after wave of the walking dead, a huge figure is mixed in, he is more than two meters tall, wearing a huge hooded gown, although this level of drizzle will not drench people into soup in an instant, but for a long time in this kind of sky will definitely be soaked by the rain little by little, and by the time it reacts, the rain has already been pervasive. Perhaps so, this tall and muscular boy had already been soaked by the rain from the top of his head to his shoulders, and because of the erosion of the rain, the gray-white hooded robe was mottled with dark gray. He didn't seem to think that this kind of weather would have much effect on him, and when most of them were shrunk their necks and trembling forward with white vapor, he had already strode a long way with his chest straight, of course, there was no white vapor exhaled from his mouth, he walked forward with his head down and silent like a giant corpse without temperature.

He is Shen Zechuan who once promised Chang Feibai that he can sit back and relax for a while as long as he lives for three days, he doesn't know about what happened to Chang Feibai last night, but because of his special physique, he can very obviously feel that Chang Feibai is facing a very dangerous situation, which makes him very anxious, because Shen Zechuan has a reason why he must not let Chang Feibai die so easily, of course, this is also where Shen Zechuan's death is. He can't admit it himself, and he can't easily confide in the second person.

This night, he also didn't sleep peacefully, at midnight, all the feelings that made his mind chaotic were all calm, a kind of almost dying calm, Shen Zechuan seemed to see Chang Feibai's corpse covered in vegetables, he couldn't believe that this kind of change would come so quickly, he even hibernated quietly in Chang Feibai's residence. But as the early hours of the morning fell, Shen Zechuan still didn't feel the feeling of Chang Feibai's actual death, he was like a patient's family member watching the changes next to the intensive care unit, anxious and tired, until the sky was getting brighter, he slowly showed a smile, this smile was not from his own heart, but a subconscious, as if it was intervened by others but not under his own control. Subsequently, Shen Zechuan went out with peace of mind and went on a date that didn't belong to him.