"Have you noticed? All the numbers are there, and the only one is the bye number!"
"yes!"
"I don't know who No. 1 is, how lucky I am!" The people who came out of the passage were scattering towards their temporary residence, in groups of twos and threes.
And the classmate No. 1 whom they said was the envy and envy of everyone was currently using his ruthless eyes to kill the group of guys in front of them who spoke freely.
She is already very unhappy, okay? I didn’t expect these people to think she is lucky. Lucky your sister! She doesn’t want this kind of luck, so I’ll give it to you!
Several people in the team looked back and forth strangely as they walked, "Eh? Did you feel that it was cold behind you?"
"Yeah...it's better to go back quickly."
As soon as Ni Tian returned to the tent, he threw himself into the soft blanket, beat the ground with his fists, and screamed in sorrow. This appearance almost made Jun Lin and his party who followed him laugh.
Qin Xiaoying hurriedly ran forward, sat cross-legged next to her, poked her shoulder and comforted her with a smile, "Sister, don't be upset, don't worry, the game will be fast tomorrow! Many people have to clear out, as long as we clear out
After the efficiency of others' endings is improved, there will be another draw soon, right? Maybe you will be the first one drawn tomorrow!"
Ni Tian turned his little head away, with a pair of big, moist eyes, looking at Qin Xiaoying pitifully for a long time, then turned his head again and sighed, beating his head hard, "You don't understand!"
Seeing the child's entangled and angry look, the Imperial College students who followed him all twisted and suppressed their laughter, only barely bursting out laughing.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Yao Jia grabbed Qin Xiaoying and spread some common sense to her, "According to past experience, if this kid Ni Tian is carried on his back, he will not be able to play in several games in a row.
Maybe she’ll get a bye all the way, it’ll be so hard to carry it!”
Qin Xiaoying twitched the corner of her mouth fiercely, and then murmured to herself, "Is this also called a back?"
Shouldn't this great luck that others can't even envy envy be called extremely lucky? How come it has become bad luck among these people...
"Don't worry, don't worry! Nitian, let's go say hello to Mr. Puta and tell him to draw No. 1 next time no matter what!" The little priests were all talking about ideas.
"Yes, if they don't draw No. 1, we will disguise ourselves in the middle of the night, run to the backyard where they live, and beat them all to pieces to vent your anger!"
Qin Xiaoying almost laughed out loud, pursed her lips in a hurry, coughed lightly and said, "That's not necessary. I think I will definitely get something bad next time."
"How do you know?"
"You guessed it!" Qin Xiaoying's face froze slightly as a group of people stared at her.
Everyone waved their hands with disdain, "That's because you don't understand that we are against the will of heaven. When our luck comes, there is nothing we can do to stop it!"
When Comrade Nitian heard this, he felt even worse. He turned around and stared at the Imperial Academy people.
"Tomorrow! When it's your turn to fight, remember to defeat the enemy quickly! Give me some time! It's best to draw lots again before sunset tomorrow!"
"Yeah!!" Everyone nodded in unison and made a commitment!
"Senior brother, Chuo'er will always be with senior brother, okay?" The woman was dressed in moon-white clothes, with a fairy-like figure and two blushes on her pink cheeks. She leaned into the man's arms very delicately.
The man's faint hum almost made her feel elated. The red lips on his raised face were slightly opened, and his sparkling black eyes were filled with tenderness and love.
Senior brother, I agreed to her. Senior brother, he is so handsome...
The woman couldn't help but reach out and touch his face.
Ah! My belly, my belly hurt as if it had been cut open by a sharp knife. Well, it hurt so much! When the woman lowered her head and looked down, she was trembling all over with fear.
How could it be like this? There was a sharp sharp knife stabbed in his belly at the moment, and dazzling blood spread from the wound, dripping to the ground.
The gentle and handsome face of the man next to her gradually became ruthless and cold, with deep sarcasm in his eyes. His cold eyes almost made her feel a bone-chilling coldness in her heart.
"Why, senior brother?" The woman opened her mouth and breathed painfully, with sweat rolling down her forehead.
"Look in the mirror and see clearly." The man raised his hand and held a mirror up in front of her. He sneered with a trace of sarcasm on his lips and said, "Do you see clearly? You are so ugly, how could I want you? You
Do you really have no self-knowledge at all?"
"Ah, ah ah!!"
Fairy Yuchuo had a pale face. She stood up with sweating profusely. She suddenly opened the brocade quilt and threw herself in front of the mirror like crazy. She grabbed the bronze mirror with both hands and her eyes bulged.
, his eyes were blood red.
In the mirror, she still had that little face with icy muscles and jade bones, which was extremely beautiful. She was still the aloof, holy and beautiful jade fairy.
"Ha, ha..." The woman felt only fear and terrible anger, which made her mouth extremely dry and her heart and lungs almost jumped out of her chest.
She wiped the cold sweat from her head with her silk white sleeves, her heart still beating incessantly.
It turns out, it turned out to be just a dream!
She once again wiped the sweat and tears dripping from her chin with her sleeves, touched her pale little face, and slumped in front of the dressing mirror, her mouth slightly open, like a drowning frog, gasping for air.
It was so scary, so scary. She looked down at her belly and reached out to touch it. It was smooth. Well, it was a dream. It was really a dream. It was a dream. Senior brother, senior brother would not treat her like that.
No, no!
But the face in the dream just now, that face with rotten skin and extremely red and swollen skin, was really too visually conflicting.
The rotten face was bulging with little bumps, and the hair fell out in handfuls. Her teeth shook and fell out as she screamed. This scene made her feel really, really horrible, so horrible.
Horrible!
Zhong Yuchuo slumped on the chair and kept stroking his chest with his hands, trying to calm his fear.
No, absolutely not like this! She, she was frightened by those two bitches, so she had nightmares in the middle of the night and was afraid of waking up. In fact, the poison on her body has been cured long ago.
Yes, she took the snow-capped Ganoderma lucidum that she snatched from Zhong Yaohua, as well as a lot of antidote. Of course, it can detoxify the poison from that bitch. It's okay. Don't scare yourself, it will be fine!
Zhong Yuchuo sat down at the table, picked up the kettle and poured water with trembling fingers, but shook it several times, but not even a drop of water came out. She immediately became furious and shouted out the door, "There is someone! Someone is here!"