overnight evolution

So the two left the banquet hall quickly, lest they would miss the first scene if they went late.

Garnier has longer legs than me, and runs faster than me. Halfway through the run, he even released the phantom of his wings, and glides forward with the summoned wind.I haven't exercised for a long time since I was injured, and I was panting after running behind, and finally stopped altogether, holding my knees and panting.He stopped leisurely in front, flapped his wings, turned around gracefully a few centimeters from the ground, frowned and said: "You are too slow."

Fuck me, if I also have a pair of you, that thing will definitely fly faster than you!

He stopped in mid-air arrogantly, and complained in a low voice, "It's really more troublesome than a larva in the cocoon stage - hurry up, I'll take you there."

I stared at his gesture of wanting to be hugged by a princess with his arms outstretched, and flatly refused: "No."

He lowered his arms, without any expression on his straight face: "Don't forget it, just run slowly by yourself, I'll go first."

As he spoke, he flapped the illusory wings on his back and flew forward leisurely.

I straightened up and muttered to his receding back: "Just fly, sooner or later there will be a plane crash..."

As soon as the voice fell, he paused in mid-air, and then fell to the ground with a thud.

Oops.

I ran over quickly.He covered his head and sat up from the ground, moaning in a low voice: "It hurts to death..."

Suddenly, something tripped under his feet, and when he looked down, it turned out to be a spider leg with fresh thorns!

——Fucking daddy, don’t tell me the thing that hit him on the head just now is this stuff, right?

Tears welled up in his eyes, and his expression looked vulnerable and innocent.

I was a little taken aback, and when he heard him curse in a low voice, he said in confusion, "Damn it, something hit me..."

I silently pointed to him the spider leg on the ground: "If I guess correctly, this should be the one that knocked you down."

Although I didn't see how it happened, but according to the analysis of the existing clues, it should be that when he was flying in the air, he was hit on the head by a spider leg flying from nowhere at high speed. fall down.The weight of this spider's legs is not small, and it didn't bleed when it hit his head while flying at high speed, which shows how strong this butterfly's head is.

Garnier held the leg in his hand, looked at it with a frown, and suddenly said out loud: "Jess..."

Hey, why does Jessie's name appear in this kind of place?

The corner of my mouth twitched and pointed at this black thing, and asked, "Is this leg—"

He hummed, stood up on the ground, and threw the spider legs aside: "It's Jiesi's flying machine." He lowered his head and patted the dust on his body, complaining softly, "I told her not to go to the dark street to buy such unreliable modifications. Goods, just don’t listen, and as a result, they have to be sent in for overhaul several times a year, either disintegrating or suddenly going crazy—why are you looking at me like this, is there something wrong?”

Of course with you bastard!Next time don't say half of what you say, save the key part to make others gasp!

With this lesson learned, Garnier didn't dare to be arrogant anymore, and walked with me to the scene of the accident in a low-key manner.

The scene was chaotic, and Jiesi's big spider was stuck in a huge pit, missing half of its body, and the rest of it was still burning with strange flames.She herself was standing not far from the aircraft, stroking the crystal on her chest with a worried face, and was being questioned by a man who looked like a police officer.Garnier grabbed a guard member who was wandering outside, rubbed his forehead and asked, "What happened?"

The young guard saluted him excitedly: "It turned out to be an adult..."

I pricked up my ears, so this guy has a lot of status?

He waved his hand coldly: "Speak to the point, what happened."

The guard's eyes flashed with excitement, he stood up straight and replied: "Yes, my lord! Just now, Lord Jess' aircraft suddenly lost control and went on a rampage. When it was knocked off its foreleg and fell down, it happened to hit the person who came out of it. Tsk, you don’t know, my lord, that unlucky guy was crushed into a meat paste before he could even move, and the blood was splattered several meters away! Just now the medical team spent a long time scraping here to collect the fragments of the stumps, Take it back for stitching." He shook his head while talking, "It's broken like that, I don't know how long it will take to sew it back—"

Garnier interrupted the guy who talked too much, and said coldly: "Okay, you go back."

The guard shut his mouth dumbly, saluted us, and ran away quickly.

Only then did Garnier show a malicious smile, rubbed his chin and muttered, "That unlucky bastard who turned into meat sauce sounds a lot like the spotted horn that you just beat into a pig's head."

I retorted subconsciously: "How is it possible!"

He looked at me puzzled, and asked, "Why is that impossible?"

I moved my lips, unable to speak.

Curse fulfillment or something, how do you want me to explain this kind of thing?

When the lanterns first come on, the whole world is covered with light rain.It is said that the beginning of the world-destroying flood more than 1 years ago was as calm as tonight.After that, Atlantis sank to the bottom of the sea and traveled to different seas every year.People here are active in every corner of the world, whether it is human fairy tale books or the highest level of religious belief, there are traces of their existence.

A few streets away from the luxurious dinner, there is a small tavern with orange lights, and the wooden door that has begun to fade is leisurely and wide open, waiting for the guests who come in the rainy night.I sat crookedly on a high wooden chair, with a glass of bubbling fruit wine in front of me, the bow tie around my neck was loosened, and the glove on my left hand was thrown on the old bar.Garnier was wearing a white shirt with the neckline wide open, drank the amber wine lazily, and stared clearly at the wild cats looking for food on the street.I scratched the hair on the back of my head, pointed to the cat that jumped up and squatted on the wall and asked, "There are cats here too?"

His expression seemed to think that I asked a stupid question, and he lowered his eyes and pursed his lips: "Of course."

I squinted at the cat: "Isn't it a human?"

He snorted, put the wine glass back on the table, and said, "There is no such creature here."

After hearing this, I could only silently reach for the wine, but I still couldn't adapt to my new identity.I have been an ordinary person for 17 years, and I still have a lot of affection for my original life. When I hear such a total negation, I can't help but have the urge to refute.I am the so-called evolve-key, but I first existed as a human being. No matter how weak and ignorant this species is, I was once a member of it.

He looked up at me, "Compared to this, I'd rather hear what you're nervous about."

I waved my hand: "No, you'd better tell me whether Spotted Horn will die before I think about whether to tell you such a thing."

He narrowed his dark eyes and smiled strangely: "Is that what you're worried about?"

I'm too lazy to complain about this guy who treats human life as nothing, so I just emphasized: "This is a very serious matter."

The wind made the copper bell on the door jingle, he chuckled lightly, and shook his head: "Don't worry, that guy is also an O race, he won't die."

The corners of my mouth twitched uncontrollably: "But he was crushed into a meat sauce—by the way, do you actually have this concept?"

Although he nodded to show that he did, the indifferent expression on his face really made people feel very unreliable.

I scratched my hair irritably, and decided to show my cards: "Actually, I cursed him to be crushed into a meat paste by Jess's flying machine—" Glancing at his expression, I quickly added, "But I really don't know why my curse It will be so effective, including just now when you were hit by a spider's leg."

His eyes narrowed into a dangerous line, and he said in a deep voice, "You cursed me?"

Hey, that's not the point of the conversation, you bastard!I just want to know why-

He interrupted my excited little theater and ordered, "Whatever you think that is, do it again now."

I slowly confirmed with him: "Now, do it again, right?"

Actually got an affirmative answer!

I rubbed my face calmly, "Okay, then give me a shi."

In the tavern, apart from us, there was only one drunk uncle sleeping on the bar counter, so I could clearly see the slightest changes in him.In less than two seconds, his calm surface was broken. Huo Di got up from the chair and forced a sentence through his teeth: "You wait for me..."

After speaking, he clutched his stomach and rushed to the bathroom.

I just lay on the bar with a smile, my voice trembling: "Hello——"

No one answered.After a while, the uncle who was lying next to me yawned and sat up, showed me a sleepy but excited smile, and whistled softly: "Little friend, it's very good to curse or something. ?."