Apocalyptic Forecast

　　 Huaishi, no, Miss Suzi has never been so touched by the end of the journey.

　　 If it weren't for fear that the original photo would fill up something strange in his brain, Huai Shi couldn't help but wipe two tears of happiness for the rest of his life.

　　 But finally the **** arrived.

　　 The moment the car door opened, Miss Suzi got up and rushed to the customs with her bag. I can no longer take into account the possibility of revealing his identity, even if the previous self-investment is better than this.

　　 He can't stand it anymore.

　　 While the original photo was still in place, staring at Miss Suzi's back, for a long time, she sighed softly: "As expected of Miss Carrier, even the shy look is so cute..."

　　 Beside, the vice principal who got off the car staggered, then glared at him, his lips closed, but after all... he didn't speak.

　　 "Huh!" The original photo straightened his chest and looked at the evil forces' ‘going away in embarrassment’, revealing a righteous smile.

　　 I feel that my license of the Eastern Xia Genealogy is more vivid.

　　 Then, he found out... Sozi, no, where did the paper lady go?

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　　 "I can't live this day at all."

　　 Huaishi sighed and looked down at the completely strange girl in the mirror in the bathroom. The thought that she was herself made her brain hurt.

　　Tong Ji, that bad thing, can't it be made ugly? Have to describe yourself so beautifully?

　　 It was a mistake to make her dress up from the beginning!

　　Also, that stinky sister Humber must add money, or else such a big sacrifice would have been wasted!

　　 Incidentally, after scolding Russell, who just wanted to see jokes, tens of thousands of times in his stomach, Huaishi opened her small bag and began to make up while Beelzebub’s mockery...

　　Is the maintenance not done well recently? I feel that I have a head-up pattern...

　　 More than ten minutes later, he realized something was wrong.

　　 The slippage of thinking is too serious!

　　 I always feel that it will become strange if this continues, and I must change my image.

　　 After pondering for a while, Huaishi made two village girl twist braids for herself, and then took out a pair of rustic glasses from her backpack and put it on the bridge of her nose.

　　 looked up.

　　 I don’t know why, it feels worse!

　　 After tossing for a long time, he could only change back to the original in anguish, sighed, and walked out of the bathroom.

　　Only when I heard the foreign languages ​​coming from the surroundings and the little Maoben hanging on the books and magazines in the station, which made the crows heart-stirring, did I feel that I had come to Yingzhou.

　　 The interior of the station is quite modern. The sublime people who come and go gather and disperse here, and they will soon merge into the flow of people from the upper Kyoto station from various passages, and then go in all directions.

　　, after all, is one of several large transportation hubs between the current border and the border, but it does not appear deserted and the flow of people is turbulent.

　　 But while walking, Huai Shi instinctively noticed the strange sight coming from behind him, and the disagreement that slowly followed behind him among the many footsteps.

　　Someone is following oneself.

　　 was watched as soon as he got off the train.

　　 Her footsteps stopped for a while, and she suddenly turned around. Instead of going to the place where the ivory tower was combined, she wandered casually among the shops in the station.

　　 took the stalker who thought he was hiding in the crowd to bend.

　　 With the perception and ability of the Mirror of Nothingness, Huai Shi is quite sensitive to all the emotions that fall on him, especially the kind of sight cast from behind pretending to be inadvertently.

　　 If you don’t know how to suppress your emotions, no matter how careful you look at it, Huai Shi’s qualitative changes will result.

　　 In the crowd, the girl in the white skirt suddenly stopped.

　　 The crowd at the crossroads gathered for a short time, and when they separated, the back had disappeared without a trace.

　　 A stalker dressed as a backpacker was taken aback, took off his sunglasses and looked over, but couldn't find her trace, frowning.

　　 did not rush up to check, but backed up two steps, turned and left.

　　 In a slightly dark corner, Huaishi's non-existent figure emerged.

　　 This is the congenital hidden advantage of the ghost in the dark.

　　 After two advanced enhancements, the Bone Burying Sanctuary can form an almost invisible effect even in a place with a slightly weaker light. With the concealment technique, countering such tracking is not a problem at all.

　　 But Huaishi is even more curious, who is tracking herself?

　　 Did you expose yourself as soon as you got off the train?

　　 It's not right, if it is from the Yingzhou Administrative Bureau, you will definitely take a photo in front of you at this time, and then please go and cooperate with the investigation. Where is sneaky tracking required.

　　 I have the book of destiny, no matter who occupies his position, he can only draw the results of his current investigation and education in London. After repatriating itself, Yingzhou’s countermeasures room will probably not waste too much manpower on this issue.

　　 Then, who would have a bad idea for the weak and poor paper-loving lady now?

　　 He followed.

　　 found out that the backpacker turned into the men's bathroom with three turns and two turns...!

　　I was discovered?

　　 He was taken aback.

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At the other end, the backpacker who turned into the toilet vigilantly discerned that there was no one behind him through the mirror on the sink, then raised the sunglasses on his face, washed his hands at random, stood in front of the urinal, and began to whistle. Come.

　　 Behind him, the old cleaner who cleaned the bathroom was humming and dragging his head on the floor.

　　 "Chairman, my surveillance target may have spotted me." The backpacker raised his head, looked at the decorative painting on the tile without squinting, and said casually.

　　 "Paper-like element?"

　　 The old cleaner's movements paused and frowned: "Is there really a problem? According to the introduction on the exchange group list, how can a female student who comes to do translation have this ability?"

　　 "There must be a problem." The backpacker asked, "Has the intelligence department checked the background?"

　　 "It is said that it is the wealthy eldest lady in Kansai area, huh, there is no power to bind chickens? A bunch of wastes that sit in the office every day and can't work without a search engine..."

　　 The old cleaner complained unhappily and said: "I will report to raise her alert level. Your mission continues, change the monitoring target...Remember, the ivory tower needs to be a highly vigilant target. Don't go wrong and don't be rash."

　　The implication is that if you can't figure it out, you should be careful. Everyone is here for the wages, don't be a **** thing to build the national flag.

　　 Anyway, they won’t be held accountable after leaving the station, and the rest will be left to the elites of the 1st.

"Ok."

　　 Realizing the care from the boss, the backpacker couldn't help but laugh, and immediately couldn't help frowning: "Also, who came up with this broken method at the toilet joint?"

"I."

The section chief took off his peaked cap and scratched his gray hair. He also stood in front of the urinal. He couldn't help but sigh: "When people are old, they tend to urinate frequently and urgency. Come out... the place close to the toilet is better for my bladder. By the way, Yamada, why can't you come out?"

　　 "I'm nervous when someone is beside me!"

　　 Backpacker Yamada couldn't help but roll his eyes: "Said you shouldn't have a drink with Honma and the others, section manager, you are so old, why don't you accept defeat?"

　　 "Huh, I'm still young!"

　　 The section chief snorted coldly, bowed his head, and stared at his subordinates who looked out of character: "Look, Yamada, compared to your soft water gun, how strong is my torrent!"

　　 Yamada wants to roll his eyes.

　　 "I don't look at it, it hurts my eyes too much!"

　　 Even though he said that, he heard a pouring sound beside him, which made him startled for a long time, unbelievable: Wait, this is too unreasonable, right?

　　 After all, I couldn't help but look away and look aside.

　　 saw the figure standing between the two.

　　 stunned in place.

　　 don't know when it will appear.

　　 Innocent and cute girls with a hint of sweetness are standing side by side with them.

　　 lifted up his white skirt, whistling, and pouring water comfortably.

　　 swaying triumphantly.

　　The old cleaner and the backpacker were stunned, their mouths open dullly, but they couldn't speak or even make a sound.

　　 Until the sound of water gradually disappeared, the white skirt was put down again, and the inexplicable horror was once again hidden in the forbidden darkness.

Immediately afterwards, she raised her hands and put them on the shoulders of the two of them affectionately, and said with a heartfelt comfort: "The ruler is long, the inch is short, there is nothing to be inferior, just enough, right? "

　　 No one responded.

　　 The two who were about to wax under the fierce poison still maintained a stunned posture, their eyes trembling, and it was difficult to conceal their panic.

　　 Immediately afterwards, the sudden girl spoke with a man's voice and asked, "Luming Pavilion?"

　　 Yamada's eyes swayed twice in horror.

　　 seems to be denying.

　　 She thought for a while, then asked: "Seat?"

　　 Eye pupils continue to sway.

　　 As expected.

After all, 　　 are just two ascendants of the rookie, one second-order and one first-order, but they are not very similar to the violent organs inside the Yingzhou lineage.

　　 "Could it be mPd?"

　　 This time, two secret police officers from the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department finally began to blink their eyes frantically.

　　 "Okay, then, thanks for your cooperation."

Miss Huaizhi nodded and turned to the sink. After washing her hands, she turned her head and said, "Although I don't know what you are doing with me, as the price of a beautiful girl like me, please sleep well for two months... "

　　 said, he looked back and smiled: "Good dreams."

As soon as 　　's words fell, the two fell to the ground and fainted in the midst of a high fever.

　　 and Miss Huaizhi picked up the backpack again~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and walked out the door.

　　 slightly narrowed his eyes in the crowd.

　　 finally understood the tension of the situation.

　　 Even the Kyoto Metropolitan Police Department has begun to monitor the status of border stations. It seems that Yingzhou is really not peaceful recently...

　　 "Hair, Miss Paper?"

　　 The sudden surprise sound sounded.

　　 looked for her thousands of times in the crowd, when the original photo suddenly looked back, but was pleasantly surprised to see the woman who made him remember...walking out of the men's room.

　　 The joyful smile stiffened on his face.

　　Paper... Miss?

　　 Are you stupid, brother smelly. Huai Shi smiled, waved goodbye to him, turned and walked away.

　　, leaving the original photo alone, sluggish in place, looking back at her far away back, and the men’s room in front of her, sluggish: What is going on?

　　 Why...

　　No, it must be because the women's toilet is full!

　　 That's right, that's it! It must be so right! I didn't expect Miss Huaizhi to be so informal and flexible, which is really amazing!

　　 Just like that, with hope in his heart, the original photo went into the toilet.

　　 lowered his head... saw two men on the ground.

　　 The smile gradually disappeared.

　　 A brawny man with a dark complexion, an old man with a wretched face, is now limp on the ground, his face flushed, and his clothes are disheveled...I think of the contented smile of Miss Huaizhi's mouth.

　　 I don't know why, but tears fell unconvincingly.

　　On this day, the fifteen-year-old Xiao Yuanzhao finally saw the dark world known only to adults in the legend.

　　 At that moment, a cracking sound rang from the boy's chest.

　　Original photo, broken love.