The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

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Several people, but—"

"But what?" Xia Zhiming, who couldn't remember who it might be, looked at Luo Xiaochen and asked, "Hurry up, don't pant."

"Would you be impressed by the tone of a person who has only met a few times? Especially when you say that the tone of only a few words makes you feel very familiar... There are only a few words, for those who are not familiar Can you recognize the tone of the person? Unless that person speaks very distinctively... But the last time I heard Wuwu speak, there was nothing special about the tone of voice."

"So?" Xia Zhiming was a little obsessive-compulsive, and the more he couldn't figure out who that person was, the more irritable he became, "The more you talk, the more confused I become. What is the conclusion? Is it an acquaintance or an unfamiliar person?!"

Luo Xiaochen twitched the corner of his mouth: "This question is a bit complicated..."

Xia Zhiming: "..." He took a deep breath, pointed at Luo Xiaochen and said to Fang Siyuan, "Come and drag him out and beat him to death."

But before Fang Siyuan could answer, Ye Zhao who was next to Nie Renyan said, "You are not an acquaintance to him, but he is an acquaintance to you."

"Huh?" Xia Zhiming was stunned for two seconds, then reached out his hand to pick his ear, and said, "Again, it's a bit confusing."

"I mean, to you, he can be regarded as a person you are more familiar with, but to him, you are just someone he has met a few times or only knows but is not familiar with."

Just when these few people were discussing whether they were familiar or unfamiliar, two figures appeared beside the rocks on a remote seashore far away from the base. The one who was awake was not tall, and his clothes were wet. On the body, the wrapped figure looks a little thin, and the thin arms and legs look like a gust of stronger wind can blow him down. His skin was very fair, and his hair was dark because it was wet, sticking to his forehead, forming a stark contrast with his skin tone. He seemed to be in his teens, at most 20 years old. He blinked his eyes to get the water out of his eyes just now, then stretched out his hand expressionlessly to pat the face of the fainted man on the ground: "Hey, wake up."

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The man on the ground didn’t react at all, his eyes were still closed, his eyeliner was very long, and the curvature was also pretty, if he opened it, he would probably have pretty peach eyes, the brow bone is relatively high, making the eye sockets deep, and the bridge of the nose Straight, with thin cheeks, and two slight nasolabial folds around the lips, it can be seen that this person is not young. The smoky gray coat on his body was soaked in water and turned black, with a few buttons undone, the v-neck knitted vest and shirt inside were all wetly attached to his body, and the curves of his muscles could even be seen. He obviously looks like a drowned chicken, but he doesn't look too embarrassed.

"Trouble..." The younger boy muttered, his face still expressionless, looking a little dull. He picked up the arm of the man on the ground, put it on his neck, and then made a sudden force——

"Pfft—" The boy who accidentally lost his temper frowned, squatted down again, and looked at the man who had barely moved, with a hint of impatience in his eyes. He squatted there with his hands on his knees

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