Death Spiral [Infinite Flow]

Xu Rendong really opened his mouth.A few days after that, the teammates who were killed by the hungry ghosts turned into ghosts one after another, and came back to scare people again.

Although Lian Qiao's combat prowess is superb, but one ghost is easy to fight, and a group of ghosts are hard to fight.What's more, he has to spare one arm to hold the little honeysuckle, which is equivalent to abolishing half of his martial arts.

Therefore, within four days, all teammates except for Little Apple had died.

It's not that Lian Qiao is partial to Little Apple, it's really that Little Apple is so powerful, dancing like a tiger with a watermelon knife - in the past few days, they have seen some other new ghosts besides hungry ghosts.For example, the long-haired female ghost walking around holding her head, such as the vicious little girl hiding in the toilet and stealing your toilet paper.These ghosts are not as hard to fight as hungry ghosts, and the watermelon knife can do actual damage to them, so the little apple is also a big help.

Lian Qiao discovered a rule: whoever ghost kills him will turn into that ghost the next day.Unfortunately, this experience is of little use.Regardless of whether he is a native ghost or a ghost transformed by his teammates, anyway, come and kill one by one, and the boundless Dharma will send it to the west.

Fortunately, ghosts only appear at night.The daytime is basically very peaceful, as long as you avoid killing yourself.

During these turbulent days, little honeysuckle grew up day by day.

Little Apple finally got used to the growth process of the honeysuckle cracking and molting, but she still felt that Lian Qiao, who was full of anticipation to enjoy this process, was very perverted.To be honest, the little honeysuckle does look better the longer it grows, but it is still too curious to split it once a day.Forgive her for not having a lover filter, I really can't accept it.

On the sixth day, the dean touched Little Honeysuckle's head and said that he could go to school soon.The three were still puzzled, but the next morning, when the subtitle of "1999" rose out of nowhere as usual, the three opened their eyes and were all stunned.

Where the fuck is this? !

Two big ones, one small, stood in the middle of the road with three blank faces, looking at the heavy traffic and congestion around them.

The sound of the horn that was close at hand was loud and rhythmic, as if scolding "stupid".The three of them looked at the busy city they were in in a daze, feeling unreal that they hadn't woken up yet.

The driver closest to the three of them finally couldn't bear it any longer, jumped out of the car, pointed at the three of them and cursed: "What are you doing in the middle of the road! Your family drives the road? Why don't you let people send their children to school?" ah!"

When Lian Qiao heard the word "children", he suddenly became excited, pulled Little Honeysuckle and Little Apple, and walked quickly to the sidewalk.

At this time, Little Honeysuckle was already seven years old, and he was growing very fast, reaching Lian Qiao's waist.He is still childish, with baby fat on his face, but his heart is still that of a 28-year-old youth, so his eyes often reveal a calmness that does not match his appearance.

Little Apple hasn't changed much—except for the watermelon knife on his waist, like a little girl who is ready to fight at any time.

The two were still in a daze, in a trance.

Lian Qiao looked around, suddenly pointed to the front and said, "Lian Dong, is that your elementary school?"

Little Lonicera was taken aback, and looked towards where his finger was pointing.The familiar school gate appeared in front of my eyes, awakening many memories.He nodded involuntarily, a strange emotion welling up in his heart.

I can't say nostalgia, and I can't say exclusion.

If I had to describe it, it would be... empty.

He grew up in an orphanage with healthy body and limbs, but no one was willing to adopt him, so he doubted himself and developed a withdrawn character.Now he knows that the dean has not let others adopt him for so long, he is waiting for Zhong Xiu to pick him up one day.

——But at that time, he really thought it was his own problem.

He has always felt that there is some kind of defect in himself, which is different from other children who are missing arms and legs.Even the physically handicapped were adopted. There must be something bigger with him, that's why no one wanted him.

He also confided his inner confusion to the dean.Of course, it was impossible for the dean to tell him about his mother's misery when he was seven or eight years old, so he had to be vague.He sensed something sensitively from the dean's gentleness, so he confirmed his guess even more.

——He, no, match.

But in the end how to match it?

He doesn't know, and no one can tell him.

Thus, the young Xu Rendong spent his precocious childhood in confusion and confusion.

For six years in elementary school, he had no friends.For some reason, the children were secretly afraid of him.Over time, no one played with him anymore.The good teachers took special care of him seeing that he was always alone.However, this kindness in turn misunderstood him. He thought that the dean must have told them something, so they treated him specially.

Looking back now, Xu Rendong has no memory of what happened in elementary school.Probably the brain screened the memory without authorization, and deleted those repressed and helpless times from the memory.

The only thing he remembered was this school gate.

...back to the present.

Seeing Lonicera's expression in a trance, Lian Qiao rubbed his hair and laughed as if he hadn't reacted from the scene change, "I changed the map, it's normal. It just so happens that the orphanage is also bored, change the place, see See if there are any clues."

Little Lonicera came back to his senses and let out a "hmm".

So Lian Qiao and Little Apple walked on both sides of Lonicera, protecting him across the road. In 1999, there were not so many cars on the road, but more bicycles and pedestrians.Even so, this is the world inside the elevator after all, who knows what ghosts will appear on the road.

The duo's fears didn't materialize.At this time, it was about the rush hour for school, adults and children were in a hurry on the road, and they didn't care what these three people were doing.Lian Qiao led Little Lonicera to the school gate, and was about to go in, but was stopped by elementary school students at the gate.

"Wait! Where's your red scarf!" The kid came up to him, with two stripes pinned to his arm, and he seemed to be a young cadre of the Young Pioneers.

Even the three of Qiao were stunned for a moment, and then they remembered that elementary school students had to wear red scarves to school.The two adults looked at each other, slightly embarrassed.

Honeysuckle is still more interesting.He said sincerely to the small cadre, "I'm sorry, I forgot to bring it."

The small cadre asked: "What's your name, which class are you in?"

Liandong reported the class number in memory, and the small cadre carefully wrote it down in the notebook, and then said: "Don't forget it in the future! If you don't wear a red scarf, your class marks will be deducted!"

The three of them couldn't help laughing at these childish words.Even Joe and Little Apple recalled things from their primary school days, but Lonicera, on the other hand, laughed as soon as he laughed, and failed to bring back more memories.

The three of them were about to continue walking in, when the young cadre stared round and stopped him again: "Hey! What are you doing?"

The three of them were taken aback.Lian Qiao said, "Send him to school."

The small cadre said: "Parents are not allowed in."

Lian Qiao was taken aback.At this time, a young female teacher came from the other side of the school gate, she looked very gentle, she asked the junior cadre, "What's wrong?"

The cadre told the truth.The female teacher said to Lian Qiao and the two: "The child has been delivered, the two parents please go back! Our school does not allow parents to come in, this is also for the safety of all students."

Lian Qiao frowned.Little Apple hid the watermelon knife on his waist rather unnaturally, and said with a smile on his face, "Uh, can you accommodate me a bit? Our kid comes to school for the first time today, and we are afraid that he won't get used to it..."

I, us, home?

Who and whose family?

The seven-year-old Little Honeysuckle narrowed her eyes and gave Little Apple a displeased look.Little Apple knew that it had touched the honeysuckle reverse scale again, and quietly stuck out its tongue.

The female teacher said: "That's not allowed. Rules are rules. Except for the open day of the Parents' Association, parents are not allowed to enter the campus at other times."

She was firm and would not give in.The three of them stood in a stalemate at the school gate.

Soon, two security guards in the guard booth also came over and asked the female teacher what happened.

Before the female teacher finished speaking, Lian Qiao said coldly, "I must go in."

The female teacher was helpless: "This parent, why are you being unreasonable..."

Seeing that Lian Qiao would not listen, the two burly security guards returned to the sentry box and picked up the phone to call the police, while the other took out a rubber roller and stared at him intently.

And even Joe had already reached into his backpack, ready to strike at any time.

Liandong felt that there was no room for change in the matter, and was afraid that Lian Qiao's reckless behavior would trigger the death condition, so he gently tugged Lian Qiao's sleeve, signaling him not to act rashly.

Little Apple looked anxiously at the security guard, then at Lian Qiao, and softly persuaded: "Forget it, let's wait and see what happens."

Lian Qiao's face was gloomy, and he glanced at her displeased.Those eyes were so sharp that it made Little Apple tremble.

—He can kill.

That's what it felt like to her.

Seeing that Lian Qiao refused to back down, Liandong had no choice but to use his trump card.He hugged Lian Qiao's arm, stood on tiptoe, blushed and whispered:

"dad."

Lian Qiao was shocked.The frosty air from head to toe dissipated instantly.

"You, you..." Lian Qiao stared at him in disbelief, his whole body suddenly looked like a shrimp fished out of a hot pot, red from the tip of the tail to the tip of the hair.

Little Honeysuckle blushed too.He gently pulled Lian Qiao's arm, and when he bent down, he whispered in his ear: "Don't make trouble, be good."

Lian Qiao: "Uh...uh..."

What else can he say!

That "Daddy" screamed so loudly that even Joe's bones were crisp.He never thought that Lian Dong could... still play this kind of play?

Lian Qiao's whole heart was soaked in a pool of spring water, and he was in a trance. He didn't react until the female teacher walked into the campus holding Lian Dong's hand, and shouted at the little back: "Lian Dong——"

Little Lonicera turned around: "Huh?"

Lian Qiao wanted to tell him to be careful, but soon thought, how can he be careful when he is a seven-year-old child?

So Lian Qiao took off the hiking bag on his back and threw it towards the campus: "You forgot your schoolbag!"

Little Honeysuckle watched the giant mountaineering bag about his height flying towards him, his face turned pale with fright, and he quickly backed away.Fortunately, the female teacher was in charge and caught the backpack first, avoiding the tragedy of Liandong being crushed to death by Lian Qiao's love on the spot.

Little Rendong recovered from being frightened, and angrily yelled at Lian Qiao: "Can you be more careful!"

Lian Qiao: "Cough, cough..." He blushed and coughed twice, and he realized how unscrupulous his actions were just now.

There's no way, Chunxin can't move his mind.Don't you have to blame Lonicera herself?It's okay, what's your name? Dad!

So, the two watched Little Lonicera enter the campus and disappeared around the corner of the teaching building.

Little Apple said anxiously: "Can he do it alone..."

Lian Qiao sighed: "If you can't do it, you have to do it. You can't really slaughter the whole school, can you?"

Little Apple: "???" So you took out the crowbar just now to slaughter the school? !

"Let's go." Since Lian Qiao let go, he turned around and walked towards the road without nostalgia.

Little Apple chased after her with question marks all over her head: "Where are you going? Aren't you staying here until he finishes school?"

"It's still a long time before school ends, and we can't get in anyway." Lian Qiao stood at the crossroads, looking around, his eyes sweeping around like a sniper rifle scope, "We might as well take this time to explore here. Maybe we can find new clues."