The Lost City of Alien Beasts

Chapter 450 Writing a Letter

Chapter 450 Writing a Letter
This conclusion poured cold water on Gao Yang, who was both frightened and frustrated.

Whenever Gao Yang felt that he had grown up and was able to deal with the enemies he had met before, even more terrifying enemies, they would come and crush him, making him realize once again how small and fragile he was.

What kind of luck is this?
Qilin looked at Gao Yang calmly: "Judging from the results, she did not come for you, but was performing some kind of ceremony, and you just happened to bump into it. Qiying wanted to test her, but she gave Qiying a warning and calmly leave."

"Yes, she doesn't like fighting." Gao Yang nodded and cursed: Otherwise, Zhuque and I will be in trouble.

"Suzaku, the Baichuan Group is the best at finding people. You ask them to immediately investigate the surveillance near the intersection, or find this woman through some other method."

"Understood." Suzaku nodded.

"Qiying, you continue to advance Operation Breaking the Cang." Qilin thought for a moment and added: "Be careful during this period. Although the enemy does not seem to be hostile to you, you have ruined her affairs after all, and she may take revenge. you."

"I will be careful." Gao Yang said.

If he meets her again, Gao Yang promises to run away. If he runs away, he is still confident.

"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting." Qilin ended the meeting.

As soon as Gao Yang and Suzaku got up, Qilin thought of something else, "By the way, tonight, about the motorcycle..."

"What kind of motorcycle?" Suzaku has a strong desire to survive: I just hope that Qilin will not delete her memory. The scene of the president with a small knot on his head and wearing white socks with holes must be saved for a lifetime, so that he can take it out for review in the future!
"Yeah, what kind of motorcycle?" Gao Yang's acting skills have also improved a lot.

"Haha." Qilin nodded with satisfaction and pushed the reflective glasses on the bridge of his nose with his middle finger: "Nothing, you can go."

Gao Yang and Suzaku walked into the elevator without saying a word, walked downstairs, got in the car, and drove out of the street.

"Hahahaha!"

"Hahahaha!"

Without warning, a man and a woman burst into laughter again in the car.

……

It was almost five o'clock in the morning when Gao Yang quietly returned to the dormitory. He took a two-hour nap and ushered in a new day.

Get up, go to have breakfast with Misch, bring food to your roommates, and go to class.

In the afternoon, Gao Yang took a look at the "Love each other" group of the Po Cang group and learned that Manshe and Nana had also returned.

Gao Yang called the four members of Licheng University, Can Can, Nana, Qing Ling, and Tengu, to go to the Witch Club for a short meeting after dinner.

Gao Yang mainly wanted to talk about his encounter with an enemy with "9000 combat power value" so that they would be careful in the future.

If the other party really planned to retaliate against him, Gao Yang was afraid that they would be implicated.

Gao Yang had dinner with his roommate in the cafeteria. He made an excuse not to go back to the dormitory. He went to the witch club and opened the door with the spare key.

There was no one in the small room. Gao Yang was a little surprised that he was the first one to arrive today.

He turned on the light and looked inside the club with interest.

A few more sets of new comics were piled up in the cardboard boxes in the corner, and two of them fell to the ground.

There were more magic props on the sacrificial table. A new pair of scattered tarot cards was added to the previous ones. The top card was "The Fool", the second card was "The Hanged Man", and then "Justice". "Sun", "Magician", "Moon", "Hermit", etc.

In addition, there is an old third-level Rubik's Cube next to it, with the purple and cyan sides already assembled.

On the prop rack next to the table, there are various weapons from anime.

In addition to the plastic death scythe that Nana picked up for the first time, there is also a cool chainsaw helmet, a huge zanpakuto, a large shovel, an anesthesia watch, a fire tip gun and more.

Gao Yang could completely imagine that during the period when Nana had autism, she must have been bored in her room all day long, immersed in reading comics and novels, imagining herself into various secondary characters, talking to herself, and entertaining herself. Enjoy yourself.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Someone knocked on the door.

Gao Yang was slightly startled and looked out the door warily: he was definitely not an acquaintance.

The door was ajar but not closed, so knocking on the door was really unnecessary.

Gao Yang called out the door coldly: "Who?"

"Mr. Gao Yang, it's me." A low, polite adult male voice came from outside the door.

Gao Yang felt that it sounded familiar for a moment, but he couldn't remember who it was.

"Who are you?" Gao Yang asked simply.The person outside the door seemed to hesitate for a moment. In the end, he did not give his real name, but reminded him tactfully: "A person from your mother's family."

Gao Yang immediately raised his forehead.

Gao Yang stepped forward and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a tall, middle-aged man with short, thick silver hair, strong features, and a subtle, beautiful chin.

It's the awakening of insects from the ghost group.

This time, he did not wear a retro tuxedo, but put on a dark green double-breasted thin windbreaker, trousers of the same color, a pair of regular black leather shoes, and a square black leather bag slung over his left shoulder.

This outfit reminded Gao Yang of a postman at a glance.

"Are you looking for me?" Gao Yang asked.

"Mr. Gao Yang, Chuxue has written you a letter and asked me to deliver it to you." Jingzhe said.

Gao Yang was stunned: Aren't you traveling around the world?

He immediately realized: with Jingzhe's twice the speed of sound, even if he travels around the world, it is not difficult to work part-time as a messenger.

Gao Yang stuck his head out to make sure there was no one outside the club, and whispered: "Come in first."

"Soon-"

Gao Yang only felt a gust of wind blowing by, and Jingzhe disappeared outside the door and appeared on a small chair in the club.

Gao Yang closed the door and stretched out his hand towards Jingzhe: "Give me the letter."

Jingzhe opened the small buckle of the black bag, took out a postcard from it, and handed it to Gao Yang with both hands.

Gao Yang took the postcard. It had a prairie scenery printed on the front and a few crooked words written on the back. There were also several ink balls and pinyin, as well as some emojis.

Gao Yang couldn't help but smile.

——"This is my first time writing, please take care of me Xixi."

Well, the word "Xixi" should be the word "many", which is actually a bit broad.

——"Gaoyang, there are horses in the prairie. My sister and I are riding horses together. We are happy (*^▽^*)."

——"Gao Yang is also called a black horse, so I rode a black horse."

——"The beef jerky here is delicious, but the goat milk is not good."

——"Gao Yang, I miss you so much, and you must miss me too."

——"Qidai your reply."

Gao Yang couldn't help laughing, it was really like a little illiterate child writing a letter for the first time.

Gao Yang glanced at Jingzhe and said, "I'll reply to Chuxue, just wait."

Jingzhe was already prepared. He had an extra pen in his hand. Gao Yang took it, bent down at his desk and wrote a few lines in the blank space of the postcard:
"Zhanxinjia."

"I haven't been to the prairie yet. When you come back, tell me about the scenery there."

"Eat less food, it's not good for your health."

"I miss you too and look forward to hearing from you again."

Considering that members of the Po Cang team would appear at any time, Gao Yang did not dare to write more. He returned the postcard to Jingzhe: "Please give it to Chuxue."

"It takes a little effort." Jingzhe smiled and nodded.

At this moment, the door was pushed open and the sound of a can was heard: "Wow, someone arrived first..."

A gust of wind blew by, and the can was stunned at the door. It took two seconds for her to come back to her senses. He looked at the captain in the room: "Gang, what happened just now?"

"What?" Gao Yang pretended to be confused.

"It seems, there seems to be a gust of wind..."

"Can, the acne on your chin healed very quickly." Gao Yang changed the subject easily.

"Ah? Really, hehe." Can Can smiled a little sheepishly, "I have been adjusting my diet recently, and I eat more lightly. But, well, it's mainly because of the concealer..."

(End of this chapter)

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