Chapter 247: Comatose Woman? Dripping blood!
"Dong Xiang, don't get distracted."
"Shilan, Minglong, City No. 2 Middle School, now think about which school you want to go to." Fangcun Gong Shan pointed out at the right time,
"I don't know how many years it will take to falsify information to the extent that I can go abroad."
"It's hard to say it's a coincidence that all of us are in this city."
"There is a high probability that there will be other companions in the future. Whether you want to manage and help them or remove them, you must not let them go! β
"This is an opportunity." Fang Cun Gongshan muttered silently.
In the new world, how to achieve peaceful coexistence between the two parties, Yoshimura Kozen actually has a rough idea.
If you think about it,
Family, friendship, love. All kinds of fetters, both species and human beings, no one has more!
Joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, fear of all kinds of feelings, both species and human beings, no one is more than half a point!
The same bonds, the same emotions, the same spirit, the same soul.
When they first came into the world, they were exactly the same species as humans, and it was possible to live in harmony and help each other.
But in the end, the hatred is distorted, it's not you who die! It's my life!
This situation occurs because of the word "live".
If you don't kill humans, you will die!
If humans don't kill the meow seeds, they will die!
That's why, but it's just a faΓ§ade.
So what is the essential contradiction that it is difficult for the species and human beings to coexist harmoniously?
It's simple β life-sustaining food.
Even if the mew does not kill people, but only relies on stealing corpses and seeking suicide to sustain their lives, as long as the "food of the mew can only be human" remains unchanged, no matter in that world, the overall relationship between the mew and the human race will sooner or later collapse to the point of distortion.
In other words, as long as there is food!
There is no other food than humans!
The gap between the meanders and humans can be completely bridged!
If you don't kill humans, you won't die!
Humans don't kill the seeds, and they don't die!
Actually, the manager of Fangcun understands.
In the original world, there were also human beings and mew groups who advocated this method - they wanted to research alternative foods and want to modify the bodies of mew species. But there are only a small number of promoters, and they are simply unable to create a hope key to solve the problem.
Because most of the human race and the mew species, do not recognize! Disagree! No effort!
It is the generational hatred between human beings and the mew species, the ten, hundred, and thousand years of killing each other, that gives birth to distorted prejudices - the mew species are ruthless monsters, and human beings are unreasonable enemies.
It is the distorted prejudice that completely ossifies the possibility of communication, making the only key to breaking the game become the plan that can never be implemented.
But now, it's different!
Even though Fangcun Gongshan, who has been stable all year round, can't help but clench his fists when he thinks of this.
New world, no hatred yet!
New world, no prejudice yet!
New world, but also communication!
If you can choose well! If you can have a good conversation! If you can get the majority of the whole to agree with that kind of proposition, with the help of the power of the people.
Whether it's figuring out a way to modify the organs of the mew seeds, or researching other foods that can keep the mew seeds alive.
The ideal world of meows and human beings will come.
No!
At that time, the meow species will no longer be meows, but just some humans with special powers, and they can become unexpected helpers.
But before they can do that, they need to gather their peers and build up their strength so that they can seek reciprocal dialogue and subsequent cooperation.
With thousands of thoughts in an instant, the manager of Fangcun looked at Dong Xiang and solemnly said the first biggest decision in this world,
"All in all, for a number of reasons, I intend to have my first base in this city. The detailed reasons and ideas will be explained when the personnel arrive. β
"In other words, you're going to be here for a long time to come."
"School is one of your new circles, you must choose it well, and you can't be sloppy."
Kirishima Dongxiang, who didn't know what the store manager was thinking, couldn't help but stiffen when she heard this, and her face was bitter.
No way?
What about the language, you can't always communicate in English, right?
"Correspondingly, Ling's recent priority is to learn Chinese, at least to reach a level of communication." The manager of Fangcun quietly made up for it.
The girl who knows that her learning is a little bit bad can't help but put on a bitter gourd face,
Chinese, this is the most difficult language in the world to learn!?
It's not a game world where you can learn everything with a skill card, how can it be so simple!
"It doesn't matter what school it is, store manager," Kirishima Dongxiang said directly, too lazy to think about it, "just the one closest to the store, so that I can help the store more." β
In addition, you can spend less time at school.
The manager of Fangcun did not break the girl's careful thoughts, and nodded quietly. "That's Shilan High School, which is said to be the most well-known aristocratic school in the area, and there should be some students who can speak Japanese, so they won't be completely unable to communicate."
"If you are in the grade, let's start again from the first year of high school, so that you can have more buffer time."
"It's good that the store manager decides, and I don't plan to have too much communication with the people here." Leaving the school behind without thinking, Kirishima Dongxiang learned about something through the Internet.
There are no well-known special abilities in this world.
Thinking of all Lu Mingfei's abnormalities, she said with a serious expression towards Fangcun Gongshan,
"Store manager! Let's not talk about school, I have something more important to report to you. This world is not as simple as it seems. β
"You saw the guy I met in the fire, right? I feel like he's either from the special department of this country, or just like us, he can't hide his abilities, because."
Listening to the girl's explanation, Fangcun Gongshan slowly opened his eyes, his expression was serious, and he paid attention to it in his heart.
"Is that so? Well! I see! I got it!"
Far beyond the skills and eyesight of humans of the same age!
There is a certain spell that can make the body heal, and there is also the ability to conjure a rope out of thin air and see through the fragility of matter!!
and the taste that Dong Xiang, who has extraordinary self-control, can't suppress!!
That boy is really not an ordinary person!
The manager of Fangcun pursed his lips slightly,
How many secrets is he still hiding? How many such people are still hidden in this world? How do you get along with these people?
However, one thing can be confirmed, if we can get in touch with the teenager named Lu Mingfei and the organization behind him, and reach equal dialogue and cooperation.
The future of transforming the organs of the mew and studying the edible food will surely come sooner.
"But as long as you don't appear at the scene of a disaster that needs to be rescued, and live an ordinary life honestly," Kirishima Dongxiang muttered with a hug on her chest, mostly wary of Lu Mingfei in her heart, "No matter what you say, you won't have contact with him or the organization behind him." β
"Whether or not to contact it, and when to contact it, let's talk about it after the discussion in the evening." Fangcun Gongshan said this, without explaining much, and walked forward, braving the rain.
Kirishima Dongka paused suspiciously, then suddenly came back to her senses and opened the umbrella full of rabbit patterns with a click.
The girl held a small umbrella high and chased after her, softly covering the old man's shoulder.
Noticing the store manager's sluggish footsteps, Dong Xiang replied seriously as never before, with sincere feelings,
"Store manager! As you say, in this world, all of them. It's all over again. β
"So I think, store manager! You can also hold an umbrella. β
"No matter how heavy or light the rain is," Dong Xiang tilted his umbrella towards the old man again,
"You can be above board."
The manager of Fangcun stopped completely.
"Store manager," Dong Xiang clutched the first gift in this world and handed it to the old man's side again.
She looked up at the smiling face of the rabbit and suggested softly,
"If you have time, let's go take a new picture together."
The white dove has traveled across the world on a long journey, eliminating the distorted distractions.
The times, the country, the environment, everything is new and unfamiliar.
After many years, it is difficult to see the return date. Dusk, empty.
For them, it's not just a loss of identity.
The coffee beans that can't be signed in the store, the line messages that can't be replied to on the phone, and the sign-in sheet in front of the podium that won't have another circle full of missed appointments and late arrivals.
Familiar explanations, rabbit dolls that forgot to wash, clothes piled up in the room, warm coffee cups, yellowed old photos. No goodbye, no touch.
Strange world! Strange country! Unfamiliar language!
Even the cold rain that hits you is strange.
The only memory is memory, and the only remaining bond is the family and companions who came here together.
Dong Xiang, who has always had a sense of estrangement from this world, still looked at the rabbit with a smiling face, and added softly,
"A new cafΓ©, a new home, you can't."
"There's no decoration." The girl said this sentence with all her strength, and her heart began to try to accept the world.
"yes, I do have to take a picture." Fangcun Gongshan paused for a moment, revealing a kind and gentle smile, "After all, it's a new beginning for everyone." β
The footsteps of the stop are lightly opened, stepping on the water.
Hundreds of millions of autumn tears are at the mouth of the alley where light and darkness meet.
The little rabbit on the umbrella moved inch by inch, from darkness to light, with a clear expression.
The corners of his eyes slipped with crystal rain tears.
The corners of his mouth are slightly hooked, and he is laughing.
Slowly, a laughing umbrella.
Slowly, step out of the darkness and into the light of young and old.
"I wish there were fewer madmen and less trouble among the rest of the people who came to this world." The old man muttered worriedly.
At the same time, not far away, a tragedy quietly kicked off.
Whoa! Whoa! The rain is getting heavier and heavier! It hurts to hit you in the face!
The wind is getting stronger! Slapped on the body, the clothes rattled!
"Didn't you just save the two of you? What are you proud of? β
Hiding under the eaves of a family to avoid the rain and walking, the parkour man carried his pocket, touched his sore side face, and his eyes were dark,
"The reporters are too, just caring about that kid, and I didn't see anyone here being beaten, right? What a blindness! Blind! β
Whoa! Whoa!
There was a slight sound that moved, accompanied by the woman's painful moans.
"Who?" The man frowned, turned his head to look at the alley in confusion, hesitated for a few seconds, and stepped into the darkness curiously.
The entrance of the alley is extremely narrow at first, and it is dozens of steps deep, and it suddenly opens up, but it is dim and scary.
Falling leaves cracked, and cold rain swam around, rippling rapidly, shattering the dim sky mirror on the ground.
By the mossy bricks, a woman fell to the ground.
The intellectual face is covered with crystal raindrops, the pink cheeks rise and fall under the breath, and the slightly frowning eyebrows are full of resistance.
I wonder how long she was unconscious, maybe ten minutes, maybe an hour, or a day?
But if you look closely, the woman's body shrunk under the white cloth doesn't seem to have a strand.
Hazy wetness soaked through the thin layer.
The dripping curves slightly burn the sight.
The translucent back bee waist dazzles the mind.
The indescribable zone and a pair of white skin, at a glance, up and down, full of temptation.
The faint fragrance spreads out, mixed with the imperceptible smell of disinfectant water, which is confused as alcohol in the rain.
The parkour man was drunk and sniffed, and he came back to his senses and shouted softly,
"Beauty? Huh! Beauty, what's your situation? β
But he didn't get an answer, and could only faintly hear the murmur on his soft red lips.
"γabdomenγη©Ίγγ."
The man hesitantly leaned over, suddenly picked up the white cloth, and glanced inside, not only his face turned red.
"There's really nothing."
"I remember there's a bar around here."
Saion didn't know if he was blessed, but he didn't expect him to really pick up a big beauty with a hangover on the street!
I didn't have a wisp of sleep, and I slept to death.
Knock knock! The heart was beating wildly with excitement.
Transshipment!
The parkour man looked back, and after making sure that no one was there, he licked his lips, blushed, and reached out.
Boom! Knock knock! Knock knock! The heart beats faster and faster!
"Whew!" The woman sniffed lightly, as if she had sensed something, and her red lips pursed.
Tick!
The rain was scattered by the long eyelashes, and she suddenly opened her eyes, and they suddenly turned deep purple.
Click!
"Beauty, are you awake?" The parkour man's hand stiffened, and his heart was weak to avoid his gaze.
Whoa!
The only thing that sheltered the body suddenly slipped and slapped the water.
The woman suddenly hugged the man, and it was indescribably fragrant at first glance.
Lilac's little tongue slowly stretched out and licked the man's neck, soft and warm, stimulating him to tremble suddenly.
At first glance, it looks like a man and woman who eats color, but in fact, the seriously injured beast that has hidden its killing intent has already shown its fangs and is ready to move!
"This, this, this!" The parkour man trembled in his heart, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, so active, he really did that, right?
Still in the dark, he couldn't help but dry his mouth, and his hands subconsciously put somewhere and licked his lips.
"Beauty? Want. Why don't you go to my house? If not, I remember there was a guest nearby! β
Poof! Fangs pierce into the flesh!
A scorching fountain of blood interrupts the invitation!
Whoa! Water gun spray after spray!
The gray-brown old alley wall was soaked with pungent red paint in the blink of an eye!
"What are you doing?" A sharp pain came from his shoulder, and the man subconsciously widened his sour eyes, looking at the existence that he had just regarded as a delicate beauty in disbelief.
She, she, she, she! She likes?
Eating yourself!
(End of chapter)