Quick Pass Raiders: Sick Villain, Please Calm Down

in the dark…

After an unknown amount of time, Hua Yan vaguely felt that her soul was being pulled in a certain direction by a force.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but there was endless darkness.

Suddenly, the front suddenly brightened, making Hua Yan feel uncomfortable and close her eyes again.

Followed by the noise of children lingering in the ears.

The voice of a child?Why is there a child's voice?

"Xiaofeng, wake up, Teacher Zhao said to go to the park for a picnic later!" The child said, shaking him non-stop.

Hua Yan slowly opened her eyes while shaking, and looked at a blurry little face.

He blinked and found that no matter how he looked, he couldn't see the little boy's face clearly.

"Xiaofeng, you finally woke up, let's leave quickly, before it's too late." The little boy pulled him to leave.

Hua Yan grabbed the desk and refused to move, and set her eyes on the hand held by him.

That hand was fleshy, white and tender, and it seemed that the owner of the hand was no more than 10 years old.

Hua Yan was breathless, and scanned around incredulously, and found that she was in a classroom with books for the second grade of elementary school on the desk, and a few little carrot heads seemed to be happily busy with the picnic. Pack your schoolbag.

Only the boy sitting in the last row by the back door kept his head down and was busy doing his own thing, as if he was writing something.

Hua Yan was slightly surprised by this situation, what's going on?I wear it again?Impossible, the system did not prompt.

Hua Yan didn't move, and the little boy who was pulling him was a little confused, "Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you? Are you not leaving? Teacher Zhao specially asked me to come back and call you."

"Uh...it's nothing, why don't you go first, I'll clean up and catch up." Although he couldn't figure out the situation, he could only delay it for a while.

Hearing what he said, the little boy hesitated, and whispered in his ear: "Xiaofeng, you don't mean to take revenge on the diary brat while we're all gone, right?

I think it's better to forget it, you have torn up his precious diary this morning, and he is mad.

If you retaliate against him again, you won't be allowed to bite. Do you still remember the last time Xiaomei bullied him and was bitten with blood on his hands?

My parents said he was just a lunatic and it was better to stay away from him. "

"What did you say?!" Hua Yan didn't pay attention to what he said at all, but when she heard the two key words, she grabbed his hand suddenly, "Diary kid? Diary? What do you mean?! Why diary kid? !"

"That's, that's what it means..." The little boy was confused by his sudden question, "Didn't you think he stopped keeping a diary every day, so you gave him a nickname: diary kid? Did you forget? "

As the little boy said, Hua Yan turned to look at the boy in the corner who was always bowing his head and writing, and walked towards him involuntarily, getting closer and closer.

The boy seemed to notice him, vigilantly held the notebook and pen in his arms, and raised his head little by little.

Just when Hua Yan thought she could see his face clearly, an anxious and familiar voice suddenly sounded above her head.

"He Yan, He Yan, can you hear me? He Yan?"

In an instant, the boy became farther and farther away due to the sound, and what followed was that the entire classroom picture was distorted in an instant.

tick tock...

What comes into view is the white ceiling and the drip bottle that is so familiar.

"He Yan..."

Hua Yan moved her eyes and saw Zeng Yuxi's baby face with mixed joy and sorrow.

Hua Yan stared at that face, and suddenly said something that stunned him.

"Xiaoxi, do you like to keep a diary?"