Chapter Twenty-Seven—The Living Dead
The man looked back and laughed to himself: "I'm the secret! I have a disease in my eyes." ”
"When I'm a three-year-old? Tell me, who the hell is?" I think I also have a bone-cutting dagger on my body, and I think he can be a threat too.
"I'm really a secret, I don't believe you ask me questions. ”
"Who was that girl we chased in elementary school, and how did it end?" I thought about.
"Hmm...... Aren't you chasing me?"
"Damn! In addition to Qingjue, I also gave you a name, what is it?"
"Demons. ”
“...... Qingjue, what's wrong with you?" I really feel sorry for him for being sick like this.
"Wait, and what, when you knew there was homosexuality, you wrote me a confession letter, and I'll show it to you next time. "Back in the day, he was out of control.
", are you all right? If you want me to say, follow me out, and I'll take you to the doctor." Suffer all here!" Because of this, I added another stroke to the book of hatred against the old fox.
"No need. I have a contract with the second master, and I won't leave unless he dies. ”
Damn, this old fox is really good at winning people's hearts. At this time, I silently wrote down Qingjue's illness and decided to go back and ask Mo Yu or a regular doctor.
If this is really a secret, then why can't that group of foreign mercenaries be so sharp-eyed and can't see him? Forget it, people always have a dazzle. Besides, Qing Jue has this kind of disease, and it will also affect his five senses, he can't see others, and he can't hear the voice, so it should be reasonable. It's all me, I think I'm smart, I'm scared of myself, if all the misunderstandings happen to be put together, isn't it a supernatural event.
I watched the mercenary army walk into the forbidden area, and not being nosy was my proudest merit. Anyway, if you go in, either they die, or that old fox is unlucky, and in doing so, it's the best of both worlds. What the ancient books say: Sandpiper and clam compete for fisherman's profit.
With a hint of cunning, I buried this little self-confidence in my heart.
When I saw my place from afar, I asked to be sent here, and I thought to myself: Who is he afraid of? Why is he hiding from a distance? Forget it, what do I think, and I want to be crooked, people are just tired of walking, you can think so much! As a thanks, I habitually stretched out my hand, and I took the initiative to pull out his hands hidden in his sleeves.
, the coldness spread all over my body, I looked at his hand coldly, although it was not all exposed, but I stared at a large hole in his hand that was rotting, and the flesh that bloomed made me look disgusting. Looking deeper into his sleeves, his skin was pale, and he was indeed worthy of the title of Little White Face, as well as the unknown patches.
He hurriedly retracted and hesitated: "It's here, go back quickly!"
I stood there, just a few steps, and there was no danger for me to walk on my own.
Walking to the concrete floor in front of the door, there was silence, Ledger should have driven the corpse, he said that there have been a lot of dead people recently, there is no way, he didn't go to the school at a young age and started to work hard to eat a bowl of rice; it seems that Mo Yu still hasn't improved, at this time, he won't stay in the room and not come out; So, what about Yangzi?
Saying that Cao Cao Cao arrived, Yang Zi held a stack of vegetables, and muttered in his mouth why there has always been a shortage of firewood and salt recently? I happened to pass by the hall and saw me, and the vegetables in my hand were scattered all over the ground, with a frightened expression: "Little, little second master! You're back, where have you been? I'm in a hurry!"
"Uh......" During the wording, I didn't think of how to explain, Yangzi raised a loud voice, and shouted to the east and the west: "The little second master is back, the little second master is back, come out quickly!"
"......" was speechless, was surrounded by a group of people into the house, I couldn't help but look back again, and saw the distance on the mountainside, it was Qing Jue, he looked at me, but in his eyes, he really couldn't see others? Why did his eyes stare at me?
He was waving his hand at me, and I patted the man, "Look!
Yangzi cried with joy when he saw me coming back for a while: "What a secret! I can't see it, little second master, you may be too nervous, I'll set up a banquet for you when you go back!"
It turns out that others can't see the secret.