A few minutes later, Tina's 'giant monocoque convertible' back into a seven-seater SUV parked in a shaded parking compartment outside Harvard's campus.

"It's nice to have a cool shade, but dear Tina, park here and I'll promise you'll find out how many 'surprises' the birds in the trees have given you early tomorrow morning. Opening the door and getting out of the car, Cheria pointed to the dense canopy above her head and said with a smile.

"Oh Shelly, there's no way to have a 'surprise' in the past two days," Tina shrugged at her friend and said, "Are you and Trisy going back to the dorm with us or just going on a date?"

"Of course, it's just going on a date," Tracy replied first, "You and Li Sheng go first, we'll see you in the evening." ”

"Well, see you in the evening, sisters. Tina nodded and grabbed her boyfriend's arm, waved at Xie Liya and Trixie, and pulled Zhang Lisheng to stroll into the endless flow of people.

Looking at the disappeared backs of the two, Tricy showed a hint of gloomy color in her eyes, lowered her head and brushed her burgundy hair, looked up and became happy, and said to Xie Lia beside her with a smile, "Let's go too, Xie Li." ”

"Oh, my little Tracy, don't be sad, use another boy to top it first, sooner or later Tina will agree to share her 'little baby' with us, I have analyzed, she can't cope with it physically, it's better to be cheaper than others..."

"Celia, shut up..."Tricy angrily interrupted her friend's nonsense and pulled her towards the open-air café two or three hundred meters away, and disappeared into the crowd after a while.

If you don't know the popularity of cricket until you don't get to India, you don't know how eye-catching ice hockey is until you don't get to Canada. And if you don't go to the United States, you don't know what to do, watching the 'Super Bowl' football final is much more important than watching the president's inaugural speech.

A football game between college teams turns a century-old school into a playground, with roadside stalls selling hot dogs, burgers, and some themed memorabilia, and it can be seen that Harvard's mascot, Mr. John, is really unpopular, and it seems that the home advantage is not as popular as Yale's bulldogs.

What he saw made Zhang Lisheng feel incomprehensible, but this did not hinder his good appetite, and while walking and eating, the young man followed his girlfriend through most of the campus and came to an English classical low building surrounded by green lawns, leaving only a stone road for four people to pass side by side, connecting the old wooden door.

It has become a living quarters for Harvard students. The flow of people has decreased a lot. Pointing to the low stone building not far away, Tina said, "Look baby, this is my new dormitory, the oldest women's dormitory at Harvard." ”

"Oh, an old castle. In order to move in and be a princess. You must have put a lot of effort into it. "Look at the stone buildings crawling with mottled lichens. Zhang Lisheng said casually.

"It didn't take too much effort, thanks to the sluggish economy, a new library. Plus fifty internship slots at top companies and you'll do it. The girl replied with a smile, and before she could finish her sentence, she heard someone shouting, "Tina, Tina, oh God, I have finally met a 'sister'..."

"What's wrong with Oriya?" Tina asked strangely, looking in the direction from which the voice came from, and seeing a sweet-looking, tall, convex and backward sexy young girl walking towards her along the campus road with six or seven young men.

"These are a few cool guys from Yale's 'Truth Society'," Oria came to Tina's side, panting and quietly making a 'neck-cutting' gesture and said, "You also know that our 'Sisterhood' has a good relationship with the 'Truth Society' now, but in the morning Minister Beatrice handed them over to me and said that they were taking them around the campus..."

Hearing that it didn't matter, Tina didn't wait for Oria to finish speaking before planning her words, "Oh, I'm sorry dear Oria, my boyfriend is here, since it's not important, I'm afraid I can't help you." ”

"Is this your boyfriend, I thought it was an Asian like rain..."Oliya was stunned for a moment, and then noticed Zhang Lisheng, who was standing next to the girl and was not good-looking, blurted out in surprise.

After that, feeling that her words were very impolite, the girl hurriedly said: "No, I don't mean anything else, I mean, the style is different, the style is different...

Hi there, I'm Olia Mira. ”

"Hello, I'm Zhang Lisheng. Zhang Lisheng smiled and beckoned.

"Oh, I've heard your name, and it's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Zhang.

Okay, that's not bothering you, see you soon. Because of the gaffe just now, Oliya seemed to be anxious to let Tina and the others leave so as not to continue to be embarrassed, but at this moment, a short, ordinary-looking black man next to her suddenly said, "Oria, we are going to go to Brother Raul separately."

Didn't you say that a person can't cope and needs to ask a friend for help, how can you find someone and let her leave?"

"But Joyce, didn't you hear just now, my 'sister''s boyfriend is here, and she can't help you lead the way. ”

Hearing the girl's words, the short black man looked at Zhang Lisheng and Tina, with an inexplicable jealousy on his face, stepped forward, touched a black iron ring embossed with an open book on his right index finger, and whispered in a tone that suddenly became quiet and full of magnetism: "It's just to lead the way, and it won't take much time, just lead the way..."

His voice seemed to have some kind of magic in it, and people couldn't help but want to listen to it with their hearts and be addicted.

When the companions on the side saw the black man touching the ring and speaking in this tone, three or four of them couldn't help but change color on their faces, and they wanted to step forward to stop but seemed to have some scruples, and then they heard a handsome young man with a pale face, a thin face, and a sculptural facial features in the Yale Truth Congregation, sigh and say: "There is purification through washing, and there is holiness only when there is sin."

Let the Joyce brothers spend the day as they please..."

"It's the St. Roy brothers. The handsome young man's command made the angry man reluctantly dissipate his anger, and bowed his head respectfully, but instead of the slightest gratitude from the short black man, it added a somewhat distorted expression to his face.

Looking at the black man's gritted teeth, Zhang Lisheng suddenly sighed and said: "I just arrived at the so-called 'Athens of the United States' less than two hours after I met a university society that was actually a cult in the name of 'truth';

A cultist with hesitation, anger, fear, and jealousy, an extremely miserable future, and a mastery of magical power, the world is really getting more and more chaotic in this world. ”

"You, you haven't been subjected to the 'Magic of the Truth', yes..."Seeing that the spell he cast suddenly failed, the short black man's eyes widened in astonishment, and the spell instantly reversed under the distraction, causing him to faint to the ground with convulsions.

"Not to mention his mana power, which is not much greater than that of an ant, but to say that such a ridiculous experience of spell-casting can even use spells to control others, you 'brothers' of the Truth Society are really presumptuous, Mr. Saint Roy. Seeing that the black man suddenly fell to the ground before he could do anything, Zhang Lisheng smiled dumbly, turned his gaze to the handsome young man who looked like the leader and said.

Although there were not too many pedestrians around, the black man fell to the ground and twitched quickly, which quickly attracted the attention of many people, noticing that someone was surrounding, Saint Roy suddenly said apologetically to Zhang Lisheng: "I don't understand what you are talking about, sir, but I'm really sorry."

Joyce took psychology last semester, was exposed to hypnosis and likes to experiment with people everywhere, and has caused a lot of trouble but always does not repent..."

"No need to apologize to Mr. Saint-Roy, I forgive him. Zhang Lisheng shrugged his shoulders and said, then he suddenly stepped forward and whispered in Saint Roy's ear: "But I want to remind you of two things, one is that your companion is dying, if you are really an ordinary student, now you should hurry up and do artificial respiration, heart compressions or something for him;

Second, beware of bugs"

The last four words of the young man's words were soft, but they made Saint Roy feel stiff all over, and the cold hairs on his back stood up, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the skin and flesh on the ankles of the Asian young man in front of him when he spoke, silently turning over, and a transparent meat worm the size of a grain of rice and like a fly maggot came out.

The worm was as clear as the purest crystal in the sunlight, and it fell to the ground and swelled to the size of a fist, then contracted violently and strained its body and scurried forward, flying like a bow and arrow into the mouth of Joyce, who was lying on the ground and wailing silently, and forcefully opened its mouth and burrowed into its stomach.

"Don't pick up the Joyce brothers yet. As the worm entered Joyce's belly, Saint Roy finally calmed down, and seeing that three or four warm-hearted people had gathered around him, he hurriedly whispered orders to his companions who were stupid around him.

After that, Saint Roy turned his head as if he wanted to engrave the appearance in his heart, and looked deeply at Zhang Lisheng, who was holding Tina and Oliya's hands, Shi Shiran glanced at the back of Zhang Lisheng who walked along the stone road through the lawn to the low building, and suddenly showed an anxious expression on his face, and shouted to the well-wishers who surrounded him: "Please don't come around, my friend has an asthma attack, and he needs enough space to breathe." ”

Hearing his words, the crowd that had rushed forward immediately dispersed, and under the attention of more than a dozen pairs of eyes, Saint Roy walked to Joyce, who had been helped up by his companions, and while taking out a can of spray from his pocket and stuffing it into Joyce's mouth, his mouth squirmed slightly, and he didn't know what he was praying, and stretched out his right hand to caress the face of the short black man.

A silver ring embossed with a heavy tome on Saint Roy's index finger began to flow with a faint milky glow as he prayed softly.

The light drifted slowly into the sunlight and penetrated into Joyce's nostrils, and in a moment the negrome stopped twitching, and then woke up with a shake of his groggy head. (To be continued......)

PS: Yesterday, the second update was written and the Internet was disconnected at home, and it was opened this morning and finally sent it out