Chapter 037: Xia Qingfeng
Chu Zihang looked at the person in front of him who had covered himself firmly, his thin lips moved, and his voice was like a mosquito.
It's an illusion, isn't it......
He thought.
The ghost just said that there was something to deal with, and even if he came here temporarily, it wouldn't be so fast.
Hearing that before people die, they will replay all the scenes that happened in this life like a marquee, and he closed his eyes and tried to search for those familiar figures in his mind.
There is nothing wrong with dying, after that rainy night, Chu Zihang was already ready to meet death.
As described in the information, the death of dragons is more like a wait to face the newborn, and there is nothing to be afraid of except for a little loneliness.
They will still wake up, carrying with them the memories they have inherited.
But his mind suddenly began to play back two sentences uncontrollably.
"There is only one person who has been through those things together. Even if the memory is inherited, it's just like watching a movie with someone with the same face as you. β
"Death really makes people sad, doesn't it?"
It's Chiri and Natsumi.
At this moment, he seemed to realize something.
The secret behind Xia Mi's sentence Qianli, the identity of Qianli and Xia Mi, and the discussion of life and death.
The fog cleared a little.
He tried to see everything behind him, but his mind was in chaos, his bones were frantically twitching, making a subtle "click" sound, and his body seemed to have been run over by a truck.
And behind him, a dark shadow leaned over and gently hugged him.
"It's really bad, I made myself like this, how can the master explain to Brother Tianjiao?"
Hearing that title, Chu Zihang's sensitive nerves were touched, and the strings that had been tight in his heart broke with a "snap".
His eyes widened: "Dad......"
"It's not the time to call me daddy~" The black shadow pinched his nose like teasing a child.
His thin lips pursed into a straight line, and he reached out with difficulty, trying to remove the mask from the dark shadow.
"Xiaohang is not well-behaved, they all said that this is not a fun thing, and you can't pick it up."
"I want to see you." There was a rare bit of unusual stubbornness on his face.
The black shadow sighed: "I'll let you see it later, be nice, be obedient, live well, take care of yourself, you know?" β
The shadow said, lowering his head, his forehead touching his brow through the cold mask.
Sleepiness gradually swept over all consciousness, and what Chu Zihang saw before closing his eyes was that the terrifying mask slowly enlarged in front of his eyes, just like the aunts who played with his mother when he was a child picked him up and made a gesture to kiss him.
In fact, it's not impossible for him to kiss it.
Chu Zihang thought.
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"Summer breeze! You're back! I knew it was you! Caesar shouted at the figure trying to leave after he had been fished out of the crowd.
He said that the figure in the crystal palace, he couldn't admit it!
"Tsk." Xia Qingfeng turned his head: "What is it called Xia Qingfeng, it's not big or small, it's called brother." β
If there is anything to regret after living for more than 20 years, it is that Caesar was deceived into calling "brother" in front of him when he was a child.
"Aren't you going to be old?"
If memory serves, for as long as he can remember, this man has looked like a young man of eighteen or nineteen.
"What do you know, master, I am talented, baby-faced, of course I won't look old." Xia Qingfeng clasped his hands around his chest, raised his chin, and looked arrogant and proud.
Caesar's face was covered with black lines.
If there is any adjective that can describe the person in front of him, then he must try his best to defy public opinion and put the "stupid force" on the public screen.
"What's that on your head?" Suddenly, he noticed something very important.
"Head?" Xia Qingfeng froze for a moment: "Ahahaha, this ......"
He swallowed his saliva: "Dragon horn props, I think it's fun to buy them." β
As he spoke, he took off the dragon's horns.
For some reason, Caesar always felt that his face was a little distorted when he took it off, and he gritted his teeth.
"You see, it's still an asymmetrical design, it's very trendy and novel, right?" The curvature of Xia Qingfeng's mouth remained unchanged, and he pressed the dragon horn to his head again.
"Where have you been all these years?"
"Why do you have so many questions, so long-winded! Don't answer, I'm not a backgammon reader, there's something else, see you in the next life! As he spoke, he kicked Caesar ashore and bared his teeth and grinned.
"I'm grass!" Caesar cursed.
In the next second, he completely lost consciousness.
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Kassel Academy.
"Please come in, gentlemen." Ange's voice rang out.
Schneider and Manstein looked at each other and pushed the door open.
"I know what you're going to say, don't be sad, at least it's not too bad for now." Ange said calmly.
"Isn't it bad enough?" Schneider's brow furrowed.
The appearance of the ancient dragon city under the sea, the betrayal of the Japanese branch, the eruption of an undersea volcano, the explosion of the nuclear power compartment, the unknown fate of Caesar's group, the tsunami and the attack of mermaids on Atami, the failure of the Pentagon's Seventh Fleet weapon system to automatically launch Tomahawk missiles......
"Don't worry about the rest, hasn't Caesar's group been contacted yet?" Ange didn't seem to be flustered, and even had the leisure to tease the two little squirrels.
"Can you still get in touch?"
"Yes, don't forget that there is a dry Li in that team."
"You just believe in her like that?"
"Of course, she's my protΓ©gΓ©."
Schneider took a deep breath, and really didn't want to talk to this headmaster who was full of running trains: "What else do we need to do?" β
"Wait."
"Wait?"
"Frost should be coming over soon, as the current acting head of the Gattuso, knowing that Caesar's life and death are unknown now, he must be waiting on the plane to come to Xingshi to ask for his guilt."
Sure enough, the next second, the phone rang.
"Hey bro, I'm here, get ready to meet me."
The corners of Ange's mouth twitched: "You came here this time?" β
"Of course~ Look up, your good brother is flying at a speed of 35 meters per second."
When Ange heard this, his head jumped. When I looked up, I saw a white parachute, and the man with blond hair.
"You're going to ruin my roof!" He shouted.
"Don't worry, I just landed and won the World Championship." As he said, a few minutes later, the man landed peacefully on the roof: "Long time no see! β
He twisted his waist and dragged a parachute behind him like the snow-white skirt of a medieval European woman, and shook hands with Angers, Schneider, and Manstein in turn.
The life and death of his biological son are now unknown, and it is difficult for him to smile so ...... Splendid.
"Aren't you worried about Caesar?"
"I'm worried about him? Of course I'm worried, but I can't come to see you with a sad face. Pompeii grinned: "Besides, there is Xia Qingfeng." I'll be able to introduce you to him, although you may regret it when you meet him. β
"If you're here to tell me this, I'd suggest you fly away now."
"Don't be so ruthless, how can we say that we haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I've got something good for you this time. β
"What is it?"