His eyes were sharp like a knife, and in a moment, he got up from a pool of blood, full of shock at "Dulce Hooper's" body, with a hostile smile: "The culprit is not here, huh?"
"Dulce Hooper" fell at her feet, but instead of blood, the liquid flowed out, red to black, as thick as paint, mixed with the pungent
The next second, the door of the art club was kicked open. Zachary saw the mess in the drawing room, his pupils shrank. He quickly went to Quilly's eyes and picked her up urgently and carefully. He cupped Quilly's slightly closed face: "Quilly, wake up! It's me."
In the art club, Quilly turned around as if she felt something, and her cold, indifferent expression loosened for a moment.
He had just stepped through the door of the lab building when he heard the scream that had just sounded again and froze. How was it exactly the same as Dulce Hooper's scream?
Quilly heard his sigh, pretended to try to remember, and whispered again soothingly, "Do
There was no sound behind the door, but Quilly knew he hadn't gone far, she slowed down and took out the speed of an old lady walking down the steps, still half a day without waiting for a reply, inevitably a little regret.But with Quilly, she'd always had some anachronistic desire to win.He was like a cat that wanted to show its claws but was actually jerked off, and was about to "dab" back into the "alley" behind him when Quilly hooked his index finger, pulled the strap of Zachary's bag, and slid a piece of paper into his pocket. Zachary's pocket.Zachary smiled with an indistinguishable expression, "It's just that people are complicated, and cause and effect entwine and weave, pulling up a thread and lifting a web, and it's just a matter of cutting and not cleaning up the mess."He's gotten a lot of "little notes" from his classmates, usually because he's mad at Quilly, so he ignores her and doesn't allow her to talk - Zachary gets mad, but Stark, wh
Zachary pretended not to see, but also quite proud: "I'm the one who beat them all up, who knows that this group of self-proclaimed Taoist reservists so wimpy, can't beat it even sued the teacher, laugh to death, if I had known that it was this kind of coward, I would not have messed with the fishy...""The vice-principal." Zachary leaned the other way, "You told me I was in good spirits and a student when you met me at the end of the flag speech."The first person to comment was a new face, Zachary's mind tried to wrap around the fact that the head teacher of one of the key classes was also one of the vice-principals."And you threatened a classmate in front of the teacher, you can't help it, can you?" Mr. Vice Principal said angrily, "No need for you to be unconvinced, several students unanimously accused you of bullying your classmates, the bad behavior of striking out at the drop of a hat, you're a little girl who doesn't learn something good, you net learn
He poured Zachary a cup of tea as well, "Have a sip first.""And talk about it!" Corey Huff glared at him, but the hallway crowd was gradually moving and he quickly said, lest Zachary be mobbed as a living gossip, "What is it, I'll get it for you."In addition to Quilly and the others, there was also Corey Huff, who came to pick up his homework. What was his attitude, standing up for him, or also turning against him?Zander looked towards the easel in the middle covered by the gaudy big red cloth and obediently walked over to it, but the hand squeezing the red cloth trembled uncontrollably as he hesitated in fear.Brushing past, on the strength of the lack of surveillance in the stairwell, Zachary gave him an unruly wink, "Wait for my tweets, teacher."So Quilly made a prepared cold face, as if his heart had been trampled on by the scum.... ...Zachary suspected that his performance was mixed with personal emotions.This was the monster...
It was lunchtime when they got back to the team, and to celebrate the fact that they, Zach, had indeed been kicked out of school, the group ordered a full feast of junk food, with pizza, burgers, and fried chicken piled high on the desks.Zachary met his gradually ardent to morbid gaze, looked very calm, said gently and cruelly, "All kinds of people in the world, each hurriedly exploring their own paths, the law of happiness and suffering are not the same, just one life can live to understand their own already counted as heaven's great wisdom, who is it that told you that other people have the obligation to understand your pain, your thoughts, your choices? Your mother?""I'm not looking for it?" Zachary leaned back in his seat, his gloom dispersing, his smiling eyes indifferent again, "You rejected the team's application because of Luna's family as well, didn't you, Yang Mengyu had a good catch up with me on the phone last night, and kicked me out of Gale Watts this m
Zachary registered a new cell phone number, has been a solid color avatar, initially black, but really unlucky, the old people send him "I'm sorry", and changed to white, colleagues said that in the list of the death of the white can not be found in the same death of white him, live as a cell phone card crash, looking at the difficult, he happened to brush to this pair of ghosts and gods! He set it back up by accident.A little girl with glasses holding a love balloon has her head bowed and is kissing a big-faced kitty cat head, her hair hanging down and her face sunk into the orange-colored fur, adorable and reverent.Later, the freshness of the past, there is no longer changed, this pair of avatars two people used more than two years, glasses little girl and birthday hat orange cat accompanied them from the ambiguous crush to the blazing love, are used out of the feelings.He numbly exits the interface, he can't change it, wouldn't changing it be just like try
"That man is more psychotic than school leadership.""It's what normal people are supposed to do." Quilly, however, doesn't leave, "You do your thing, I'll sit here for a while."Across a pane of glass, Raymond and Dulce Hooper sat facing each other, the holy beast monitors in the quadrant looking at them in unison, their godly eyes lit up with a majestic light."There's also the possibility that we've gotten into the wrong zone." Zachary gave him a meaningful look, "Putting aside all these nonsense, let's go back to the question itself - how can there be two 'I's', one light and one dark, and exactly the same?"But Quilly stood upright and cold, not reacting much, "Hello, what's up?"Quilly nods.The vice-principal looked at him a few more times, his still-square eyebrows glaring outward, unable to contain his impatience; he could not wait to give him a rounded pat on the back instead of the irreverent "Hello, what's up"... Or even a questi
"Tsk, okay." Zachary left she alone, took the delivery and left.Quilly wasn't too surprised; she was indeed just here to do his duty, as she's said. And while the door to 8 Shade Road was easy to get into, the door to the Special Investigations Brigade wasn't just a door to get into.Anyway, she had nothing to do, so she looked at the willow mist that walled up the front yard and froze for a while, and surprisingly she didn't find it deserted or boring, even when it was late at night, it wasn't as peaceful as it was at the moment.Then he saw something else, 8 of the willow tree is like the roadside weeds and wild trees, grow anywhere, this willow I'm afraid to plant a bit of a statement.And then his peace was shattered when one paw picked up a willow branch that was spreading all over the place, and came out holding a small pony, and Zachary carried a big bag of food in his other hand, and put it down next to Quilly.Quilly really froze this tim
He chattered abnormally, Callum Luna is now in the open, the most likely to inherit the Luna family's new head of the family, Knox is quite important to him, the Luna family secretly I do not know how many people have already stood behind Landen waiting for a share of the cake."If there is such a person," Quilly asked him, "do you think I should catch him?"He distinguishes between the "extraordinary" and the "ordinary" so clearly that he is close to drawing an eighty-eight line with his own handwriting, for fear of getting into the stupidity of the unfortunate.Zachary thinks deeply, "Right.""Ah." Zachary pulled out a bit of a bloody smile, "He said that I had a bad red face in my last life, and that I'd have to repeat it in this life, so I might as well die early, and I sacked him that night, so he changed his mind the next day, and said that I'd live a long life, and that I'd be able to live to be his grandmother."Zachary paused and looked cl