Avengers polar silver wolf

"The defenders are in trouble." The man raised his hand, and in his palm was a bloody Ace of Spades. The blood stain on it was a name——

"Dahomas Rand-K'ai" (Danny Thomas Rand-K'ai)

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"Oh my god, my god, hey, hey, hey...Xiao Liang!!" Xiao Liang seemed to have been almost grabbed by Ouyang Lanqing and carried to his seat before he could even step into the classroom door.

"Hey, are you hurt?" Tong Ze also tilted his head from the front and asked casually. It could be seen that her anger had not completely dissipated.

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with you?" Xiaoliang looked around in surprise, and Dongfang Rui and Fang Zhuo, who were behind him, also stuck their heads out and looked over.

"The thunderstorm just now was so scary. Your family should have seen it very clearly. I looked at the videos on the cell phones of the boys in the back, right at the door of your building." Lan Qing said excitedly.

"Our home?" Xiaoliang felt a chill on his back and quickly pretended to be stupid.

"Yes? You didn't see it? How is it possible? That thunder shook several girls in our dormitory and jumped out of bed." Fang Zhuo from behind asked in surprise. Many people in the class live in Bincheng.

There is another oil field compound in the school, so we will take a lunch break in the dormitory building under the arrangement of the school.

"You can't be so sleepy. I think the real thunder... was absolutely amazing. I have never heard such a loud and weird thunder in my life." Dongfang Rui said in a weird voice.

"Go, go, don't talk about unnecessary things." Fang Zhuo patted him and said.

"Could it be that...Xiao Liang...has done something wrong? Has he been punished by justice from heaven? He is here in the tower, Demacia!!" Dongfang Rui smiled even more happily.

"If you don't say a few words, you will die. I think you are the one who deserves to be struck by lightning." Fang Zhuo was a little angry.

"Are the justice from heaven and the people in the tower the same person? One look at LOL shows that they are not very good at playing." Xiao Liang knew Dongfang Rui, so he responded with a smile.

"Hey~ little guy, I'm selected into the professional league at my level. Let me tell you that RNG and IG can choose at will. Compared with me, you are 20,000 years behind me. If you don't accept it, come solo." Dongfang Rui showed off his muscles and looked eager to try.

It looks like he would have to fly if there was a computer in front of him now.

"Oh, your blind monk can flash and touch his eyes. He won't come to the bottom lane even once when I play with him. The same goes for Lan Qing's support. It always feels like my cards always play three cards each. I'm embarrassed to say that.

"Quanteng, the secretary of the Youth League branch, happened to come over and try to make trouble.

"Disclaimer, my main profession is a mage, my secondary profession is a top laner, and I really don't know how to play as an assistant, but Dongfang Rui's blind monk is really the hero he plays most." Lan Qing also hurriedly added a last-ditch attack.

"That, that, that, that... I... didn't I, did my hand slip? My family is poor and the equipment is not good, so you can't blame me." Dongfang Rui argued.

Xiaoliang watched them bickering with a smile, feeling that everything was still the same as before. I really hoped that nothing happened.

It would be great if nothing happened. If I hadn't climbed up that stool or seen that box, I wouldn't have encountered so many troubles. How I once met these heroes who were high and out of reach, hoping to be with them

Fighting side by side, but now... I hope they just stay in the comics.

Xiaoliang thought so.

"Hey, what are you thinking about? By the way, I have to dictate words in the afternoon. Didn't you forget? Teacher Zhongzhou said that you should copy the wrong word thirty times. Alas... the words in this unit are so long. When I was learning them,

I'm just confused, now I have to take dictation before reviewing this unit, I'm also drunk, what can I do?" Ouyang Lanqing complained.

"Words...which unit is this? I..."

"Didn't you do a good job talking to that foreigner that day? Why, a top English student is still afraid of this?" Fang Zhuo reached out from behind and poked Xiaoliang, saying with a smile.

Xiaoliang also realized this and hurriedly opened the book.

really--

If you want to gain something, it's not enough to just rely on mutation, you still have to rely on hard work.

Xiaoliang felt that he was still the same as before. He still couldn't remember the words he should not know, and it was no different from before. He even felt that he could chat with Thor and Rand in English without the control of his brain.

blurted out. But now is the time when you really need to use your brain.

"Yes, Xiaoliang, isn't it very easy? Come on, come on, come on, when it's time to take dictation, move the notebook towards me and I'll treat you to spicy strips after class." After listening to Fang Zhuo's words, Lan Qing suddenly felt enlightened.

Feeling like that, he chuckled and came closer.

"My ability, it...it's weird, you know? Sometimes it's there, sometimes it's not." Xiaoliang really didn't know how to explain these mythical realities to him.

"Lan Qing, are you only testing these? Aren't you going to take dictation for the words in the next unit?" Tong Ze turned around to avoid Xiao Liang's gaze and looked at Lan Qing diagonally behind him.

"Ah? Then... Well, haven't we always been like this? Before reviewing a lesson, we dictate the words in this lesson. We haven't reviewed this lesson yet, how can we dictate it to the next lesson?" Lan Qing glanced at the side and looked slightly confused.

Embarrassed Xiao Liang looked at Tong Ze who stretched out his head deliberately and said a little at a loss.

Ozawa-kun's question is completely unnecessary, Xiaoliang also thought to himself.

"Oh, really? Then... do you think you can dictate this word?" Tong Ze asked unwillingly, pointing to another word in the textbook.

"San Francisco, this place name shouldn't pass the test, right?" Lan Qing looked at Tong Ze with a puzzled look.

"That's right, place names shouldn't be tested, but what about this one?" Tong Ze seemed to be talking to himself or to Lan Qing.

"Isn't this one marked with an asterisk within the scope of our knowledge? We don't need to know how to write it. No... Tongze, what happened to you today? How strange? Your English is so good and you have never fallen below 100. What happened to you today?

You're so nervous just by taking dictation." Lan Qing stopped spinning the pen in his hand and saw a layer of fine beads of sweat forming on Tong Ze's forehead.

"Is it weird? Who hasn't forgotten that time... and this, quick, quick, quick..."

"Which one? Ask your deskmate. Hello, Xue Jiao, Xue Jiao? Your deskmate has a lot of questions. Tell her quickly."

"Be ashamed of... feel ashamed of something, be... eh eh eh eh, can you stop arguing? I can't finish it." Tong Ze's deskmate Xue Jiao said angrily and covered her hands with her

On his face, he lowered his head and silently recited one word after another like a mantra.

Lan Qing helplessly turned his gaze back to Tong Ze, who also looked at him and shrugged.

"I really don't have time. Sister, I kept kneeling in the rankings last night. My rank dropped from Gold 3 back to Silver 2. I haven't memorized the words yet. Please hurry up and do it." Lan Qing cried with a sad face.

said.

"Okay, okay, please read your book quickly. Now that you have read that you should copy the words thirty times, you still have to copy them thirty times. I suggest you stop memorizing them and copy those long words thirty times before you talk.

Otherwise, it will delay your kneeling tonight." Tong Ze said lightly.

These few words are no less than sharp knives, and they can cut blood. Don't mess with the girls, otherwise God knows what they will say and do. Xiaoliang curled his lips and quickly lowered his head to memorize the words.

"Xiao Liang~" Tong Ze seemed to see what he was thinking, so he slowly came over and asked coquettishly, "How about you help me analyze it."

"Uh... um, I broke my bone last night, so... I didn't even have time to carry that." Xiaoliang said hesitantly.

"Oh? Really? You broke your bone yesterday? Then... what about your bandage? It won't be broken yesterday and it will be healed today? Ask the teacher if he believes it?" Tong Ze reached out and fumbled for his stationery bag.

Liang obviously had a bad feeling.

"Really, if you don't believe it, look at it," Xiaoliang subconsciously raised his arm. There was indeed nothing wrong with it. He had forgotten the case at home, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "My mother didn't come here yesterday afternoon.

The teacher said hello."

"Oh, that's it," Tong Ze said without any sign of weakness, "That means that if you didn't do well in dictation today, you have a reason? Then there's nothing to worry about. What's the point of carrying your back? Yesterday I broke my bone.

I can memorize English words, no one will believe me." Tong Ze calmly grabbed Xiaoliang's stationery bag and slowly brought it below the table.

"I……"

"Tell me, do you want to memorize words, or - want to write with your hands all afternoon?" She deliberately said the word "hand" very strongly, and at the same time, before Xiaoliang could react, she said "pop"

With a sound, he raised his hand and hit the back of his hand.

"Hey - hey, it hurts so much, Ozawa-kun...don't go too far." Xiaoliang shook his hand hard in pain.

"Force is reciprocal. You hurt me, tell me what to do." Tong Ze bit back and pouted unreasonably.

"Hey, hey, are you being unreasonable? I..."

"Okay, okay, I'll lend you one. Is it okay for you two to quarrel after English class? Let us memorize a few words in peace, otherwise you will copy them for us thirty times." Lan Qing said from the stationery

He took out a signature pen from his bag and slapped it on Xiaoliang's desk.

"Take it back! If anyone wants your pen, please try to help them." Before Xiao Liang could say anything, Tong Ze had already thrown his pen back into his stationery bag, "Your stationery bag doesn't have it."

He was so lucky, he was prepared to dig through the trash can for me in advance."

"You...okay, okay, I won't be involved in what you two are doing, so it's okay if you don't get involved." Lan Qing said, putting his stationery bag back into the drawer, turning his back and pretending to be isolated from the world.

"No, sister, you can't be so overbearing. Where did I offend you? If you just tell me to change your old words, can't I change it?" Xiao Liang begged.

"It's too late. If you still want to convince me, you can write it by hand tonight." Tong Ze still looked arrogant, but suddenly she reacted again, staring at her big brown eyes like almond kernels, and raised her hand.

He just slapped Xiaoliang randomly, and while doing so, he said: "Who are you calling old?! Say it again?! If you dare to say it again, you will be dead, I tell you!!!"

"Okay, okay, I am old, I am old," Xiaoliang raised the white flag again and again to resist the rain-like attacks, "I apologize, Mr. Ozawa, I surrender, I don't want the pen anymore, just let me carry it for a while.

Are the words good?"

"That's pretty much it. If I tell you again, I'll tell you, just wait for these pens to be collected first." Tong Ze said, taking out a pencil from Xiaoliang's stationery bag and holding both ends with both hands.

"Don't, don't, don't... I was wrong, I was really wrong, Ozawa-kun, my pen is innocent -" Xiaoliang stretched out his hand to save something.

Tong Ze raised the pencil in front of his chest, saw Xiao Liang's stretched out hand, and shouted: "Ah - what do you want to do? You..." As he said that, the pencil broke in front of Xiao Liang's eyes.

Two words, "Rogue! Rogue!! Get your dirty hands away!" and then threw the broken pencil on Xiaoliang's desk.

At this time, Xiao Liang really wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He quickly retracted his hands and covered his face with the textbook. He felt that Tong Ze's cry just now should have attracted the attention of many people.

Don't look at me, don't look at me, the little conscience said silently.

At this time, Xiaoliang felt a pen sticking out from behind and gently poking his back.

He looked back and saw that it was Fang Zhuo.

At this moment, she looked at Tong Ze who looked like an overbearing little princess with an expression of disgust and disdain on her face. At the same time, she put the pen into the hand of Xiao Liang who had just turned around. His conscience tightened and he did not dare to look.

Either way, he felt that the current atmosphere had dropped to freezing point.

"Hey -" Tong Ze was surprised that there were still girls who dared to disobey him. You must know that she was not only in Xiaoliang's class, she was the eldest sister in the entire grade. She only needed to say a word

No one dared to say anything, but at this moment, a girl who had always been unknown in the class and had no sense of presence dared to openly challenge her authority, which made her a little confused.

Fang Zhuo did not feel the slightest timidity or shrinkage. Instead, he stared at Tong Ze with his slender eyes that looked like two crescent moons when his smile was on his face. Xiao Liang glanced at her secretly. He had always seen her before.

With a silly smile, that kind of sweet smile, but I never knew she had such a brave and fearless side.

This time, it was the all-powerful queen here who was targeted. She still said in that condescending manner: "I said, Li Xiaoliang can't be bullied by anyone except me, and no one can bully him.

And if anyone dares to stop me when I bully him, I will not let him go."

Her words could almost be heard by the whole class, but everyone still lowered their heads to memorize the words. Only a few people glanced here secretly. There was no hesitation, no surprise, everyone seemed to be used to being treated by this uncrowned queen.

Rule. Unlimited tolerance and accommodation of her willfulness and arrogance.

"How about it? No one can bully him except you, right?" Ouyang Lanqing couldn't help but want to dismantle her. After sitting in the front and back positions for two years, the other party's temperament and temperament were basically the same, so

He hit Li Xiaoliang on the arm and joked to Tong Ze, "If I hit him again, what can you do?"

Xiaoliang and Lan Qing have been in the same position for more than two years and have formed a deep friendship, so it is impossible for Lan Qing to actually fight. Xiaoliang knows that he just wants to make a joke and ease this embarrassing and depressing scene. This

It was completely good news for Xiaoliang who was currently at a loss, so Xiaoliang also smiled and catered to him, acting out as if he was hurt and in pain, hoping to ease the tense situation between the two girls.

But to their surprise, an English textbook was thrown towards them when they were caught off guard. Xiaoliang could hear the sound that was neither crisp nor dull when the corner of the book collided with his skull, and then Lan Qing's forehead.

The crimson mark on the book. Fortunately, it didn't hit his eye. Judging from the current strength, if the corner of the book hit his eye, vision loss would probably be the least severe result. Xiaoliang was scared just thinking about it.

"What are you doing?!" Ouyang Lanqing covered her forehead and shouted at Tong Ze.

At this time, the English teacher Zhong Zhou walked into the classroom with the crisp clicking sound of his leather shoes. Hearing this sound, he was surprised. Ouyang Lanqing, who had always been quiet and indifferent in the class, actually got angry.

.

"How's it going? What do you think? Let's see if you dare to challenge my authority next time." Tong Ze said viciously and didn't want the book anymore, then turned around and lay on the table.

"You...are really like a shrew," Lan Qing muttered, "It's all because of you, Li Xiaoliang." He really had nowhere to vent his anger. After all, the other party was a girl. Xiaoliang really felt that if it was a

For boys, there must be a bloody storm.

Indeed, Xiao Liang always felt that he couldn't be angry with Tong Ze.

Is she more measured in her softness and hardness?

It seems not.

There were also situations where I was completely humiliated and chased all over the corridor. What was the reason? Maybe it was because I was a debtor, but I didn’t feel anything bad under her harsh rule. Sometimes I didn’t argue with her anymore.

I feel like there is something missing in this kind of life.

"Who are you talking about? Say it again!" Tong Ze turned around, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

"Okay, okay, both of you, please stop saying a few words," Teacher Zhongzhou has always been a pleasant-looking and modest gentleman with a particularly British temperament. When he saw this scene, he did not criticize harshly, but calmed down the matter in a very gentle way.

, leaving some face for both parties.

"She..." Lan Qing looked at Teacher Zhongzhou with a look of grievance.

"Girl, why are you so fussy about what will happen to her?" Teacher Zhongzhou persuaded Lan Qing softly with a smile.

"Alas..." Lan Qing let out a long sigh, looking at Tong Ze lying on the table in front of him, his helplessness was beyond words.

Fang Zhuogang, who was in the back, wanted to explain to the teacher what had just happened, but was stopped by his deskmate Dongfang Rui: "What do you want to do? Someone has taken the blame for you, and you are still rushing up. Are you stupid?"

"Hey, do you have any sense of justice? Isn't Xiaoliang your friend? You can tolerate him being bullied by such a domineering person, and he despises you." After Fang Zhuo finished speaking, he was about to say something more to the teacher, but the teacher had already left.

Go to the podium and say: "Okay, have you memorized all the word lists assigned yesterday? The words are relatively long, so the teacher knows that everyone is working hard, but the words in the next lesson will be much simpler, so we can bear with it and pass it.

Next, the teacher will select twenty students to test everyone, and then the students whose names are called will go to the blackboard, um, Yang Shuguang, Song..."

Xiaoliang nervously opened the textbook again, but for some reason, each word could not enter his mind. How many times did he have to copy it? Xiaoliang looked at the pen that Fang Zhuo handed him and was lost in thought.

At this moment, Tong Ze suddenly turned around and took the pen away from Xiao Liang before he could react.

"Hey..." Xiaoliang almost shouted out excitedly.

"You still have your heart, right? Is it Eight Arrows and Eight Hearts? Even the pink diamond nobles can't afford it, so they're still showing off here." Tong Ze turned around with the pen and smiled evilly.

Only then did Xiaoliang realize that the end of the pen had a pink, diamond-shaped heart-shaped decoration.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing, Tongze, this belongs to someone else, don't go too far." Xiao Liang lowered his voice and warned.

"What can you do to me? Do you also want to disobey me? Xiao Liangzi," Tong Ze still said willfully, "this heart is too designed, so be it, I accept this deal, all these are

Here you go, you can use it as you like." After saying that, she threw the full stationery bag heavily onto Xiaoliang's desk. Inside were various, exquisitely crafted, unique styles of pens, erasers and rulers. But the eraser was

It was no less than ten yuan. He believed that the stationery in it would be enough for Xiaoliang to use for the entire three years of junior high school.

"No, I was wrong. I was wrong." Although he didn't know where the mistake was, for the current Tong Ze, there is nothing wrong with admitting his mistake first. "Fang Zhuo is like helping me. You don't have to return my pen.

Please give me her pen back."

"Next word, refrigerator." Unknowingly, Teacher Zhongzhou had come around. "What's the matter? After class, I said, Li Xiaoliang, where is your dictation book? Hurry up and get the pen. I'll say the first two words again.

."

Teacher Zhongzhou really gave Xiaoliang face, and Xiaoliang really didn’t want to get entangled anymore, so he had to take out his notebook and start writing words in frustration.

If you have no choice, just ask for it after class.

But just when he had just finished dictating the date and number of times and was about to write the first word, Tongze quickly turned around and dropped Fang Zhuo's pen on his notebook, but it was obvious that the pen at the back

The pink heart-shaped decoration is gone. Only a small piece of bare pen core is left protruding from the pen holder.

He clearly felt the table behind him shake. Dongfang Rui, who was behind him, immediately mocked in a low voice: "Hahaha, I just raised my leg and bumped into the table."

It was obvious that the shaking came from his deskmate. Xiao Liang did not dare to look back because he could clearly feel that Fang Zhuo was watching all this.

Thinking of where this courage came from, when Teacher Zhongzhou was about to turn around, Xiao Liang poked Tong Ze in front of him and said in a negotiating tone: "Hey, give me your heart back, it's useless for you to keep it.

Right, Ozawa-kun."

Tong Ze turned back a little impatiently: "Let me give my heart to you? Why do you have that? Do you have the qualifications? You really dare to think about this unenlightened elm head." Tong Ze ignored Teacher Zhongzhou's look.

She said with an increasingly stern look.

"No, no, that...is that heart." Xiaoliang said hesitantly, pointing to the pink imitation diamond heart-shaped decoration on Tongze's table.

"Oh?" She raised the heart and looked at it, "This one. That pen is just like that. This one is too vulgar. It's always a fancy thing." As she said that, she waved her hand gently, and the pen was like that.

My heart drew a beautiful arc in the air and flew out of the window along the crack of the window next to it.

The table behind shook even more violently, so much so that the pencil case and books on the table almost fell to the ground. Xiaoliang heard Dongfang Rui behind him shouting with great force in his voice: "Fang Zhuo, Fang Zhuo, please don't."

Like this, it's just downstairs, and I'll find it for you after class. You can finish this class well first, okay? I beg you, aunt."

But the table shook even more, and Fang Zhuo's cry came from behind: "Let go of me, I... I can't go to class. You can just let me go out and calm down."

"It's my fault," Xiao Liang quickly turned around after hearing this, "It's all because of me that you are like this. I'll help you look for it after class. If you can't find me... I'll buy you a new one tomorrow."

"Sit down now. How many did I dictate earlier? Li Xiaoliang, what's going on with you today?" Teacher Zhongzhou was a little angry.

"Teacher, I'm not... I'm sorry. I don't know what's going on lately. I feel like things are all tangled together, like a tangled mess that I can't untie." Xiaoliang really felt like his head was going to explode.

"It's just a broken pen, and you're all the same!"

Tong Ze suddenly stood up, grabbed the pen that had no decoration on the back and broke it with both hands. There was only a clear sound of plastic cracking, and small fragments shot out, although it would not harm the people around him.

It caused harm, but she still almost hurt herself.

"Here you go, here you go," Tongze then threw the two-piece pen out of the window, then raised his heavy stationery bag on Xiaoliang's desk and said, "The quality is so bad anyway, it won't last long, my pen

I’ll give you the stationery bag. You can pick whichever you like. If it’s not enough, I don’t have any objection to getting three or five more.” After saying that, he threw the still open stationery bag onto Fang Zhuo’s table, and heard a “crash”.

A bag of various exquisitely crafted pens was scattered all over the table.

"That's enough - Tongze, don't go too far! If you have anything to do with me, why are you venting your anger on others!!" Xiaoliang really couldn't bear it anymore. From sitting in the front and back seats in the first grade of junior high school, he is now the first

I lost my temper with her for the first time.

"You..." Tong Ze was also surprised. This good guy who always scolded him and never hit him back didn't expect that he also had a bottom line. His repeated concessions had always become a habit. Unexpectedly, now...

Tong Ze looked at his face full of grievance, "How dare you hurt me?! Isn't it just a pen? I'll just compensate her. Why are you doing this to me? Who is she to you!!"

"Both of you, please stop talking! Go talk to your class teacher after class, please don't disturb everyone in class now, okay?" Teacher Zhongzhou scolded seriously.

Xiao Liang really wanted to say something else, but when he saw that the originally gentle teacher Zhong Zhou's face had turned red because of anger, the eyes of the whole class were also directed towards this side. There was contempt, ridicule, and some in the eyes.

Gloating, disapproving, etc. He tried his best to restrain the anger in his heart and lowered his head, and slowly loosened his clenched fists.

"Okay, that's it. I have to make everyone copy all the words in today's lesson fifty times. I also want to tell your class teacher to find your parents and have a good chat with them. All of this needs to be prepared.

It’s so outrageous that you’re just about to take the high school entrance exam and still behave like elementary school students regardless of time or occasion.”

As soon as Teacher Zhongzhou finished speaking, Fang Zhuo couldn't bear it any longer. She vigorously shook off the coat that was grabbed by her deskmate, and then ran out of the door wiping tears with her arms.

"Hey, Fang Zhuo Fang Zhuo! Where are you going? Come back!" Teacher Zhongzhou had already left a thin figure at the door before he could catch her. At this time, his order became increasingly pale.

"Hey, no matter how big the deal is, it's no big deal, you're just being petty." Tong Ze muttered and sat back on the stool.

"Just do it, Tong Ze, I tell you, if there is something wrong with her, neither of us can escape the relationship." Xiaoliang's mind was completely carried away. At this time, all he could think about was Fang Zhuo.

All kinds of accidents that may occur, because he has actually seen death and the behavior of people who have been stimulated.

"What did you say?! Li Xiaoliang, you still dare to threaten me? What does this matter have to do with me!!" Tong Ze was like a firecracker that was suddenly lit, crackling and ready to step on the table and come over to die with Xiao Liang.

Lan Qing, who has quick eyes and quick hands, quickly stood up and Tong Ze's deskmate Xue Jiao stopped her.

Xiaoliang ignored him completely, and even crawled into the aisle without letting his colleague Lan Qing get out of the way. He didn't dare to look at Teacher Zhongzhou's angry and disappointed expression, and he didn't know how many tables he bumped into.

He didn't care about his stomach and legs hurting from being hit and ran out the door.

But there was silence outside, not even the usual sound of reading loudly, and there was no one around. He held on to the railing and looked at the playground on one side. The loess playground, which was usually full of rocks in the wind, was muddy due to the previous heavy rain.

So there wasn't even a shout from the physical education teacher.

The sounds in the class behind him became even more chaotic and noisy. If he were a step later, Teacher Zhongzhou would probably follow Xiaoliang on this noisy note, so he gritted his teeth and stumbled out of the teaching building.

The muddy playground should not be, and it was so empty. If she walked from the playground, she should still be able to see it now, but now the only thing on the playground that was squeaking in the wind was the football net that was blowing in the wind to prove that it was not a campus landscape.

There are security guards at the school gate. It is almost impossible to run in that direction without being noticed during class. The only place where there is no one and it is difficult to be seen is when Xiaoliang went to the toilet outside the teaching building to look for Chen Lianfeng.

The old experimental building that we passed by had only a few patches of bright red exterior wall paint left trembling in the autumn wind. Because of the obstruction of the junior high school teaching building, this could be regarded as one of the few blind spots in the security room.

The old laboratory building was surrounded by a row of huge and lush hemispherical holly trees.

Moreover, the whistling wind that Xiaoliang heard did not seem to be the sound of wind. To Xiaoliang, it sounded more like crying, so sad and mournful.

Although I feel a little different from hearing Fang Zhuo's voice normally, now that I have reached this point, it seems that I still have to go to this experimental building full of childhood nightmares.

"Huh..." Xiaoliang breathed a long sigh of relief and followed the direction of the voice and walked towards the dense holly forest.

(To be continued)