Sha Tang always felt that this sweater was a key clue, perhaps from the first time he met the boy, then met his sister, and now, this blue sweater seemed to be a chain, connecting everything together. Together.

The fat boy seemed to have sensed something, he grabbed the hem of his clothes and turned around slowly, with anger and hysterical madness in his eyes, but he froze in the next second.

The sweater that had been cut off in his imagination was still in good condition. Apart from being splashed with some water by those people, the sweater had not received any damage. He touched it again and again as if in disbelief, and finally confirmed that it was real.

His eye sockets were flushed immediately, and tears fell like this. He cried very silently, without making a sound, as if he was afraid of disturbing others. He even covered his mouth and nose with his arms even when he was sobbing.

His hands have been stroking the sweater, as if he was caressing a beloved toy. At this moment, the world seemed to freeze, there was no noise, no endless torture. In this colorless world, there was only the blue sweater. The sweater is exceptionally bright.

When Sha Tang stepped forward, he stretched out his hand, intending to pat the boy on the shoulder, but the boy flinched when he saw his movement, and quickly covered his head and face with his hands.

Seeing this, Sha Tang had no choice but to put his hands down, and he asked softly, "Student, do you need help?"

The fat boy was stunned for a moment, he slowly lowered his raised hand, and after a long silence, he said: "No need."

Sha Tang didn't expect this answer, he looked at the boy with some surprise, he thought that if someone was willing to help him, he should feel very happy.

Just at this time, the class bell rang, and the sound that was obviously harsh before was inexplicably reassuring at this time, as if it was a mother's lullaby, and there was a sense of security in the warmth.

The fat boy twitched the corners of his mouth and said only one sentence, "Because I'm already dead..."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the campus. The teaching building was like a monster with a hunched waist, with its bloody mouth wide open, swallowing the boy mouthful.

"Are you a teacher?"

A voice as crisp as an oriole sounded beside her, with a little girlish coquettishness and innocence.

Sha Tang came back to his senses, and looked at the person who spoke, it was the female student who had thrown into his arms twice just now.

"Aren't you going to class yet?"

The girl blinked her watery eyes, put her hands behind her back, stuck out her tongue when she heard this, and said with a smile: "No, I skipped class today."

Sha Tang: "..." Fortunately, this is not my student, otherwise I would probably grow old very quickly.

The girl reached out and tugged at the hem of his clothes, and said sweetly, "Brother, can you take me to play?"

Sha Tang also imitated her tone and said sweetly: "No, you should go back and study hard, and we don't know each other at all."

The girl was obviously unhappy when she heard this, Tianmei's face seemed to be distorted for an instant, her eyes were filled with a kind of shocking indifference and madness, the extreme contradictions were intertwined, abrupt and harmonious, like an avalanche suddenly coming, and then Raging like a tsunami.

Sha Tang straightened up, and he took a step back cautiously, clutching the scissors in his pocket tightly, looking down at the girl who only reached his waist and abdomen, her eyes seemed to overlap with someone at a certain moment, but she was slender I can't think of who it is.

This confrontation lasted only a few blinks, and the aura completely dissipated. The girl in front of her gradually became dull-eyed, and her facial features began to blur, just like everyone else in this school.

The girl's blurred face turned for a moment, as if to see where she was, then she screamed and re-entered the teaching building.

Sha Tang slowly relaxed his tense muscles. Because he was too tense, his hand holding the scissors was left with a few marks. He stroked those red marks silently, and his mind was rapidly filtering out the things he had encountered since he was a child. Man, he was almost sure, he had seen that look before.

He has a very good memory since he was a child, and he doesn't need to work hard to get good grades in reading. He thinks he can find this person in his memory, but the search is fruitless. No matter how hard he tries to recall, he can't pinpoint him. , it seems that this person is just a person he imagined.

This made him a little frustrated. For the first time, he questioned his memory. He should have seen those eyes.

Unable to find the answer, Sha Tang raised his head and sighed helplessly, but his eyes widened in the next second.

I saw a familiar figure sitting on the clock tower. That person was sitting on the edge of the roof, with his legs dangling outside. When the wind blew, he would pick up his Zhongshan coat that he couldn't button up. It was frightening to watch.

Sha Tang didn't care about what was there, he rushed to the clock tower quickly, with his unprecedented speed, stretched his hand into the air, and called out in a low voice: "book!"

A book hovered in front of him, fluttering as he ran, and the shattered light was like gold powder, drawing a light and shadow during the running, and the looming figure began to solidify, following Sha Tang not too far away.

at the same time----

"Ah, failed..."

The man's low voice sounded in the carriage, with a little regret and unhappiness, like a child who didn't get candy.

He rubbed the bright red blood on his fingertips. In a blink of an eye, the blood seemed to have self-awareness. It trembled twice and crawled back into his body along the wound on his fingertips. look.

"I hate this fragile little world where nothing can be done."

After that, he turned his head to look at the figure on the co-pilot, the tip of his tongue slowly brushed his lips, as if savoring, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, his gaze was like an invisible hand following the line of that person's body Wandering around, the crazy excitement in the eyes is raging.

The person he was watching frowned slightly at this time, as if he was experiencing something that made him extremely nervous, his lips were slightly parted, and his rapid panting echoed in the carriage, and the exposed slender neck was fragile and beautiful, which made people unable to resist Want to hold, want to play with.

He stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the man's waist, the man's body trembled as expected, his breathing became more rapid, and a blush appeared on his face.

"How could someone be afraid of being touched by someone, it's fun..."

The man's eyes stayed on the panting red lips, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes became deeper and deeper, like a falcon staring at a simple little white rabbit.

He leaned closer, his lips brushed the man's cheek vaguely, and murmured in a low voice: "Come back soon, I miss you..."

The wind on the roof was like a storm, tearing people back and forth. When Sha Tang ran to the roof, the fairy tale villain he summoned had already caught him one step ahead of him.

I saw three identical two-dimensional women wearing central European court dresses, each holding a corner and grabbing the fat boy's clothes vigorously. The blue sweater was twisted and deformed, almost breaking.

The fat boy was holding on to the railing tightly with both hands, trying to buffer the damage to the sweater from the pulling force. He yelled loudly: "You guys let go of me, the sweater is going to be broken, let me go!"

Seeing this, Sha Tang hurriedly stepped forward to help. The boy looked at the hand that was extended in front of him, but did not extend it. His narrow eyes lingered on Sha Tang's face.

"Catch me, come up!" Sha Tang was so anxious that his brow was sweating, seeing that the boy was still indifferent, he shouted: "Your sweater thread exploded, if you don't come up again, the sweater is really broken!"

The fat boy froze for a moment, his expression changed drastically, and he subconsciously let go of his hand to touch his sweater. Losing the ease of him holding the railing, the three palace women were dragged forward by the boy's weight almost instantly. go.

Seeing that the four of them were about to fall off the roof, Sha Tang subconsciously rushed over to grab the last woman, but only caught the broken skirt. He was at a loss for a moment, as if remembering something, he shouted: "Ai Li Na □□!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw several illusory figures swaying over the woman in mid-air, and then quickly solidified, appearing one after another at just the right position to grab the ankle of the previous person, like a bunch of grapes, coming to the rooftop At the edge, he was grabbed by Sha Tang, and the two court women solidified behind him hugged his waist to help him stabilize his figure.

Sha Tang froze unnaturally for a moment, then he stepped on the edge of the roof, pulled up with all his strength, and picked up people one by one. Fortunately, Ai Lina didn't have much weight.

When he received the last fat boy, he was already exhausted. If it wasn't for the help of a dog beside him, he might not be able to stand up. He collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, his hand seemed to be broken, completely Lost consciousness.

This central European woman is Bluebeard's wife, and because she has no name, Sha Tang named her Elena, which means noble girl.

Just as he was running upwards, the storybook summoned Alina. In the prototype of the story, Alina was the eighth wife of Bluebeard. She opened the secret door of Bluebeard and found out that it was Bluebeard who killed him. In the end, she escaped by chance, but as the price for her peeking at the secret, she was burdened with the soul life of the previous seven wives.

So her skill is □□, there is no obvious advantage in force value, but the luck value is very high, since they grabbed the blue sweater that the fat boy cares most about and the high-altitude fall just now, □□ appears It can be seen from his position that he is a lucky player.

This made Sha Tang full of expectations for the fairy tale villains that will appear later. Currently, Cinderella and Alina have appeared. Cinderella has not yet reached the specific ability, but obviously it will not be lucky.

He was very curious, according to the current trend, what kind of characters will appear later, technical flow, buff superposition?

He hadn't played many games, and obviously there were some fundamental differences between this Survivor World and games.

In the eyes of others, this fairy tale book may feel a little weak, after all, it is too unstable. If a fighting chicken is summoned in a life-and-death struggle, wouldn't it be embarrassing.

But Sha Tang thought very openly. First of all, he felt that he had exhausted all the luck in his life to get this item with only a 5% probability. After all, his luck had never been very good. Secondly, in his opinion, this The props are very comprehensive. If you use them well, you will be a proper hexagonal warrior!

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