Dow and Carbon-Based Monkey Breeding Guidelines

Chapter 52

They quickly returned to the scene of the murder, and Bendis was still waiting in place with his two children in his arms.The shadowy creature seems to hate sunlight so much that it huddles itself completely in the shade.

"What's that?" It approached and asked after Jing Juan landed.

Jing Huang was holding the book in his hand—it has been confirmed to be the diary of the deceased—and the painting that implied something fierce.He glanced at Bendis and said, "The wolf has been killed. This is what the murderer left."

Bendis twisted his head slightly, as if pondering his words.

"The murderer..." it whispered, "didn't you kill that wolf?"

"No, I've been dead for a while when I found the place. I don't know which guy acted for the sky, leaving only a layer of skin for the wolf. I also burned the body, and this matter is almost over... But what about this brat? Just stay with you forever?"

"No," Bendis replied, "his mother works for the Alliance, and the White Tower will send someone to settle him."

Jing Huang looked at Qi Qi.

"Hey brat," he said, "the wolf who killed your mother is dead. From now on, you should stay in the alliance and don't run to Yuelu's territory anymore—people like you who have been attacked have the most magical spirit." It is unstable, and it is easy to attract some restless things."

Qiqi looked at him ignorantly, as if unable to comprehend what he said.The girl on the other side giggled.

"It's called karma, Kiki," she said.

Jing Huang shifted his gaze to look at her.

"It's better for you to isolate this little devil as soon as possible." He said to Bendis, "If the people of the Silent School go crazy, it's not something you low-level monsters can control. At that time, you will not only burn yourself , but also implicate the children in that room."

Bendis hugged the two children silently, like the shadow of a lone pine.

Jing Huang didn't say anything more.Together they returned to the pine tree when they came back, went through the deep tree hole, and returned to the bright yellow brick road.

"Now that this is over," Bendis said, "please let me go."

Holding two young children in his arms, he disappeared quietly at the end of the street.Looking at this scene, Luo Binhan had mixed feelings, and then suddenly remembered something.

"Don't we have a little one here too?" He grabbed Momolo and asked, "Where did Friday go? Still in the hotel?"

"Senior Zhou Ba is behind you, Mr. Luo." Momolo said.

Luo Binhan looked back in horror.Saturday was standing by the pine tree, playing with a little golden ball he had got somewhere.She held the ball in her arms and looked at Luo Binhan harmlessly.

"No hug!" Luo Binhan hurriedly replied in horror.

After finding Saturday, they continued on to the next destination.During this period, Luo Binhan was out of his mind, and often hid behind Momolo and watched Zhou Ba secretly.But the little girl just walked very normally, and sometimes she had to hold Yareriga's hand to keep up.

"Hey, old Mo," he whispered to Momolo, "what the hell is Friday?"

"Senior Zhou Ba is a human being." Momolo said with a wink.

"...Then why don't you let her be your human body?"

Momolo immediately showed a solemn expression: "Fighting for peace is a great and arduous cause, Mr. Luo. We will not let minors get involved in such a cruel fate!"

"Then let me go." Luo Binhan said, "I'm just a fucking 26-year-old kid!"

They came to a fountain.This time Jing Huang threw a coin into the water of the pool, and then plucked the harp on the top of the pool.The water parted from it, revealing a tunnel at the bottom.

At the end of the tunnel is an extremely dreamy lake.The water surface is colorful, colorful like a rainbow.The lakeside is covered with calamus and floating roses, and the lavender flowers sway in the mist.

The intoxication brought by the beautiful scenery quickly dissipated when they walked to the Huxin Pavilion.

There were dark brown bloodstains all over the pavilion, and a large part of the crab-shaped white stone plinth was missing, as if it had been crashed by some high-speed, small-sized object.Jing Huang bent down to touch under the seat, and took out two round bullet casings and a few strands of blood-stained animal hair.

"It should be cat hair." He then said after rubbing it a few times.

He went to the entrance of the pavilion and sang with his sword. After a while, a few mermaids emerged from the water and looked at the pavilion from a distance.They are different from the albums that Luo Binhan saw, they are very similar to human beings except for their slippery surfaces.

After Jing Huang sang for a while, the mermaids finally let go of their worries and leaned cautiously towards the edge of the pavilion.They approached only five paces or so, and then uttered a soft, dolphin-like call toward Briar.

"Don't you guys understand foreign languages?" Jing Huang said.

The mermaids looked at each other.One of the algae-haired females put her webbed hands on her hips in dissatisfaction, and splashed the water.

"...All right. The dialect is free to use, as long as you like it."

Jing Juan stretched out the cat fur in his hand to them: "Do you recognize this one?"

The mermaids began to stir, and the last strong male moved forward.He shook off his wet hair, which was as dark green as water weeds, and stretched out his scaly hands towards Jing Juan.

Jing Huang extended his palms to him.The mermaid closed her eyes, as if reviewing some kind of information.After a long time, he seemed to have made a judgment, so he sang with a high-pitched voice.

To Luo Binhan's ears, there was no trace of language at all, and the singing was purely expressed in tone.He asked Momolo confusedly: "What is this all about?"

"Eisen mermaids are a race that communicates with the voice of the heart, Mr. Luo." Momolo replied, "As long as the skin touches, they can read your state of mind and know whether you are malicious to them. If you want, you can You can talk to them in this way."

Luo Binhan couldn't help feeling a little curious about this way of communication.However, he still couldn't get rid of the psychological shadow caused by the mermaid album, and he was even more unwilling to let others read his thoughts.

The mermaid's singing is endless, and it seems that it won't stop for a while.Luo Binhan quickly lost his freshness and began to wait and see.He first found Zhou Ba who was squatting by the pavilion to splash water, and then found that Yale Liga was hiding in the pavilion and flipping through the diary of the wolf.

He leaned over: "What is written in it?"

Yale Liga didn't intend to stop her, and let Luo Binhan read together beside her.The text on the page was unusually correct and clear, and it belonged to a common language that Luo Binhan recognized.

The first diary he read consisted of just a few lines:
I am sick.I have severe headaches, always afraid of light, and can't stand the wind.Billa says I'm overworked, but I don't think so.I was bitten by that strange dog on a business trip to Elfland last week, and I'm worried it might have some kind of virus.I have an appointment for next week's check up, hope nothing major.

Yale Liga continued to scroll down.Her reading speed was so fast that Luo Binhan couldn't keep up at all. He could only roughly know that the first few articles were about the diary writer's troubles in work and life.This seems to have been a person with a very regular life, and kept writing diaries, but they were always very short, as if it was some kind of routine task.

The diarist visited a doctor the following week, but no physical pathology was found.The doctor prescribed some sedatives for him, and cautiously suggested that he go for another test for psychic phenomena.He declined based on financial and time considerations.

Then things started to deteriorate.He started having insomnia at night, craving raw meat, and even scratching the wall panels uncontrollably.His hair and nails are growing faster and faster.He found that the light by the window looked more and more like a full moon to him, and the girlfriend who slept next to him every night smelled mouth-watering.

That was the beginning of the bad omen, he wrote in his diary.Something was changing his body and mind.Now he had to believe that he was cursed.He no longer has the heart to worry about the development of his career and the pressure of funds, he just wants to seek professional help as soon as possible——

The gradually frantic handwriting stopped here, and the diary is only half used.Yale Liga continued to look back, leaving them with only one blank page.

"That's it?" Luo Binhan asked depressedly.

Allerica has turned to the end.Blood oozes from the yellowish pages, and she gently peels off the glued pages.

There was only a blood-red animal paw printed there.

　The last one is to thank the friends of the reader group, thank them for their encouragement and support to me!Sometimes I feel that writing is indeed a job that is difficult for newcomers to stick to, because without feedback, I can hardly be sure whether I am really writing something or muttering to myself in confusion (メ`[ ])/ Anyway thank you for keeping me going!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)