Chapter 151 Carnival Forest [21]

So she must leave the Chuanshu Administration.

The so-called retirement from the Administration after completing the mission is just a good-sounding cover. The Administration will not let the mission holders leave safely, and it is very likely that they will be completely killed in the final stage of the mission.

Yan Qing raised her head slightly, the girl's pupils looked a little bright against the light in the room, her black and white eyes stared unblinkingly at the pretty boy with a calm expression in front of her, she bent her eyes slightly.

"Brother, what I said is true."

After finishing speaking, Yan Qing looked up at the person in front of her. No matter how carefully she looked, she couldn't feel any emotional changes in Shi Yan. He seemed to be a calm bystander, quietly listening to her finish speaking.

The girl's voice was hoarse: "Don't you believe me, brother?"

It's really sad.

In the past, he always told the lies without changing his face, but it was rare to tell the truth but did not get a response.

Yan Qing sighed calmly, inexplicably feeling a little bored.

Before she could speak again, the boy in front of him suddenly stretched out his hand, gently touched the back of the girl's head, and pressed Yan Qing into his arms. Tangled around in messy hair.

The voice is low.

There is something inexplicably reassuring.

"I believe you."

……

……

After leaving Dell's house, Qu Zhimo was still in a daze.

Originally, I came here because I found some news, knowing that Yan Qing was a little close to the people from this family on the edge of the town, so I came here to inquire about the situation, and by the way, I was trying to see if I could meet Yan Qing.

He couldn't tell what he thought about what Yan Qing was like.

Because of a misunderstanding, he shot the girl off the cliff with his own hands, but when he returned to the training room, he saw the Royal Map of the Four Seas, which caused Yan Qing to be hunted down and besieged by everyone in the world, and it was placed neatly on his desk.

But in this way, all the good things that are constantly beautified in front of him are easily broken by others. All the things he cherishes are all illusions, and even the death that makes him worry about it is also a part of design.

The purpose is to leave.

But on the other hand, the choice at that time was indeed his own making.

Qu Zhimo opened the door of the room, but the lights in the room were on. He was slightly stunned for a moment, and then thought that Zhou Quqing and Wan Hu were probably here, and they were ordered by the president to take him through the dungeon. Not much to convince him.

But it just so happened that he wasn't convinced by them either.

The expression on Qu Zhimo's face turned cold, he waved his hands casually, and sighed secretly that Shi Yan was so powerful, at a certain moment he thought Shi Yan was planning to remove his arm.

"How did you trespass..."

Qu Zhimo's tone was not good, he walked into the room rubbing his wrists, the impatience that could not be concealed in his expression hadn't fully surfaced, and his face froze in the next second.

Standing in his room was a man wearing a black cloak, his whole body was completely covered by the cloak, only his chin and mouth were vaguely exposed. When he saw Qu Zhimo coming back, he turned around and seemed to be smiling. one time.

"It seems that the chat was not pleasant?"

Qu Zhimo's expression froze for a moment, his expression was indifferent: "Why are you here?"

The man tilted his head, as if he was lamenting the speed at which Qu Zhimo changed his face, and then he sneered lowly, with a sarcastic arc on his lips: "You seem to have forgotten that what you promised me back then has not been fulfilled."

Qu Zhimo was dumb for an instant.

"Qi Liu, Qu Zhimo." The man smiled: "Young Sect Master, I see that you haven't come to me to fulfill your promise for a long time. I have no choice but to come to you."

"...give me some more time."

Qu Zhimo lowered his voice, "I haven't done anything yet."

The man bent his lips, as if he had expected to get such an answer a long time ago, he stretched out his hand and stroked his chin where Qu Zhimo couldn't see it, and said in an apologetic tone: "This is different from what we agreed on. "

"We clearly agreed at the beginning, I let you leave the original world and come here, and you have to be my puppet willingly."

Qu Zhimo's breathing stopped for a moment, and he closed his eyes.

After a long time, Qu Zhimo said slowly, "I know."

"That's good. I really admire your courage and courage. It's really touching to follow the other party to leave the original world and come here." The man chuckled, and he couldn't tell whether it was praise or sarcasm in his tone. "I am willing to give you more time until you finish what you want to do, but after it is over, come and be my puppet."

Qu Zhimo paused for a moment, "Puppet... What would you use a puppet for?"

"It's just to manipulate occasionally. After all, this is my childhood wish. When I meet bad children, I always think, if I can manipulate these children, they will do what I want. Developed." He laughed, "You will still have your own independent consciousness, but at the point of the story I want, you must do it according to my ideas, and you cannot refuse."

Still conscious—

Qu Zhimo didn't know whether he should feel lucky for a moment, he let out a breath slowly.

In any case, it was something that had been promised before.

"it is good."

……

……

In the small room where the lights had already been turned off, the little boy holding the kitten whispered to the cat in his arms, signaling the cat to stop meowing.

The cat in his arms meowed weakly.

"Keep down, don't wake up brother, he has been very tired these days." With a smile on his face, Dai reached out to touch Mao Mao's head, and Mao Mao comfortably showed his belly to the little boy.

On the bed not far away, the boy who was lying quietly shook suddenly, then he opened his eyes, sat up suddenly from the bed as if he had been frightened, and couldn't help panting heavily.

Seeing this, Dai put the cat in his arms aside, walked slowly and sat on the edge of the bed, with a worried face on his face: "Brother, did I wake you up?"

The cold sweat on Dale's face hadn't subsided completely. He closed his eyes slightly and rubbed his sore temples vigorously. The boy shook his head, his tone trembling: "No, I just had a nightmare."

"Is brother thinking about the carnival?" Day tilted his head.

Dale was silent for a while, then nodded slowly.

I'm afraid everyone in the town is thinking about it now.

Dai lowered his head, he slowly reached out and took Dale's trembling hand.

"Brother, don't worry, you are so good, the gods will definitely like you very much."

Dell smiled wryly: "I have already participated in the carnival three times, it is impossible to be selected."

"It will." Day held his hand and said stubbornly: "It will definitely."

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