【Comprehensive Glory】The strongest king

By the time Yu Yiqing arrived at the hospital, Shiju Duoliang had already died.

The bullet hit a vital point, and the bullet was taken out, but the ten beams couldn't save it, and I couldn't see his stupid look again.

She couldn't help thinking of Elena, that woman who has always been gentle.

At that time, Elena's blood splashed on Yu Yiqing's face, as if it was so hot that it was going to burn through his cheeks, but this time, ten bundles of Duo Liang's corpses have been tidied up, without a trace of blood spilling out, and his eyes are tightly closed , without the slightest trace of blood on her face, just like a beautiful doll, lying quietly on the white sheets.

"Yiqing." Kusanagi was smoking in the corridor, and when he saw Yu Yiqing coming, he exhaled a puff of smoke and looked at the ceiling: "You're here."

"Who is the murderer? Ten beams have already recorded him. He was shot and killed while recording on the rooftop." He looked calm, but it unexpectedly made Yu Yiqing feel crazy: "Don't worry, we will find that person Come out, and dismember your body."

"..." The rooftop video.

It's her fault.

If Shishu had been prevented from taking night scenes yesterday, maybe this kind of thing would not have happened.

It's all her.

Yu Yiqing walked out of the hospital in silence, walked slowly on the street, and then sat on a bench casually.

It's so strange, why don't you feel sad?

Even if Elena's blood splashed on her face, she just felt that the temperature of the blood was so hot.

Even if ten bundles of Tatara lie on the bed and don't move, they just feel that life is so fragile.

Aren't they friends?

can't you cry !

What a nuisance...

I am like this...

Yu Yiqing hugged her knees, looked at the ground without focus, and quietly rolled herself into a spherical shape. The snowflakes falling from the sky fell on her body one after another, gradually covering her body with a thin white layer. Snow.

After receiving the news from Ten Beams, she put on a coat and ran out, so the clothes on her body were very thin, which could not block Huang Jing's coldness at all. She curled up and sat on the bench shivering, she didn't want to leave, it was cold The feeling made her feel calmer.

"Tsk... how long have you been sitting here?"

The moment the voice sounded, a warm coat fell from the sky and covered her head. She froze for a moment, then poked her head out of the coat. Zhou Fangzun sat beside her, with his left leg resting on his right. On his lap, he took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the ground expressionlessly.

"Why are you here..." Yu Yiqing pulled her coat and asked with downcast eyes.

"I'm sleepy, go back this way." He said.

"..." Yu Yiqing gave him a surprised look, frowned and asked, "Are you... not sad?"

"Why are you sad?"

"Because... Tatara..."

Zhou Fangzun paused, and asked back: "The emotion you should have, isn't it anger?"

"..." Well, it makes sense.

"I will definitely make that guy's life worse than death." Zhou Fang respected Xin and stood up, looking sideways at the person who was still curled up there: "Aren't you leaving?"

"Wait...my leg is a little numb."

"..."

Zhou Fangzun really stood aside and waited for her, his coat was on Yu Yiqing's body, so he only wore a thin T-shirt, revealing his strong muscles, unexpectedly sexy, but also looked very cold.

Yu Yiqing hammered her calf and followed Zhou Fangzun. She returned the jacket to Zhou Fangzun. The latter glanced at her and did not speak.

Yes.

She figured it out.

The thing to consider now is not to feel sorry for Duo Liang, but to find the murderer who killed Duo Liang.

No matter how you think about it, revenge is more important than sadness!

Zhou Fangzun's theory suits him inexplicably.

She patted her cheek, took a deep breath of cold air and said, "Your respect!"

"kindness?"

"I want to live with you!"

"No." First she habitually refused, and then she came to her senses and was stunned after what Yu Yiqing said: "...What did you say?"

He was a little confused.

Of course it was impossible to live in Barbara, the second floor and sofa of Barbara were contracted by Kusanagi and Zhou Fangzun, but it didn't matter. Yu Yiqing had watched Shishu's video and knew what that person looked like.

The next step is to find someone.

However, the person watching the video is a boy with short white hair. His grade does not seem to be very high. He should still be at school age, so he can focus on investigating the students.

Although the observer doesn't know the plot direction and cannot directly provide the murderer's information, he can still give the information of the nearby school. Although it is relatively slow, if Yu Yiqing's guess is correct, it is indeed a very useful method.

Sitting in the coffee shop, Zhuge Liang, Zhou Yu and Zhang Liang sat next to Yu Yiqing, each with a copy of the school certificate.

The observer has already sent all the materials of the four surrounding high schools, and there is no way to ask the three of them to come out. After all, the three of them have very good brains, so there is no need to use them for nothing.

"Is this academy actually on an independent island?" Zhang Liang asked Yu Yiqing, pointing to a gangster on Academy Island.

"I don't know..." Yu Yiqing leaned over and took a look, ah, this girl looks good, student council president?Well... the Yujie type.

"...My lord, what are you looking at..."

"This girl...well, the information of this college." Yu Yiqing returned to her seat and coughed a few times, looked down at the information: "Hurry up and find it."

Zhang Liang covered his face, but still looked for someone peacefully.

Yu Yiqing didn't expect to be able to find someone this afternoon, and her heroes were very efficient, and they had already read half of the information. So far, they haven't found a boy who fits the characteristics in the video.

Looking at these thin papers, Yu Yiqing felt a headache.

"Will the night continue?" Zhou Yu asked expressionlessly, holding his chin.

"No, let's rest, we'll talk about it tomorrow." Yu Yiqing drank the milk in the quilt and asked them to move the materials home. She couldn't transport so many things back by herself.

"Well... can you be late tomorrow?"

"why?"

"Little Qiao has been a little uncomfortable recently..."

Yu Yiqing choked and glanced at Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu rested his chin in silence and looked at the ground.

"Ok."

"kindness!"

Both Zhuge Liang and Zhang Liang were very angry, but they still kept a decent smile.

After leaving the coffee shop, Yu Yiqing looked up at the sky as deep as ink, and didn't really want to go back. Today is Anna's birthday, so they shouldn't be in the mood to celebrate it, because that idiot Duo Duo Liang is very important people, then my own gift...

Yu Yiqing thought of the gift she hadn't given out from her drawer, and sighed, it's better not to give it away.

She randomly found a tall building and stood on the edge of the roof looking at the night scene below.

The criss-crossing traffic facilities constitute the blood and skeleton of the city. The lights are embedded in the night, illuminating the surrounding scenery. It is precisely because of these lights that people feel more beautiful and attractive. This is the city The night scene is a gift that Ten Dora wants to give to Anna.

A thick coat was draped over her shoulders. Yu Yiqing thought it was Daji, because she was the same as her big sister, and she always came out to take care of herself, but when she looked back, it turned out to be Zhao Yun.

"It's you." Yu Yiqing put on the clothes he brought out, and her body temperature gradually warmed up. She didn't even feel that there was heating in the coffee shop, and now it was really cold after staying on the rooftop for a long time.

Zhao Yun has no concept of hot and cold, so even in the winter he is still dressed in simple blue clothes, wearing armor and holding a long | spear. He was silent for a while, and then said: "I heard that your friend..."

"Will you be sad?" he asked.

"Do you want the truth?" Yu Yiqing turned to look at him.

Zhao Yun nodded.

"Not upset."

"Sure enough." He was not surprised to hear this answer, and asked again: "Then what happens after I die? Are you sad?"

"It's very sad." Yu Yiqing said truthfully: "From that day to now, I have been very sad. I feel that something is stuck in my chest, which is stuffy."

"Of course, for a summoner, a hero is a half-body, and for a hero, a summoner is everything to him." Zhao Yun said: "We have sacrificed our lives and our strength, and the summoner will naturally To give something."

Yu Yiqing was a little dazed and rubbed her chin. This was the first time she had heard of such a statement. She always thought that a hero would obey the summoner unconditionally. She never thought that the summoner would pay a price. This would be interesting. If It is said that summoners need to pay a price, so what kind of group is a hero?Who will take the price?

"I think the lord should be clear about how many people are with the heroes in Summoner's Canyon and how many are with humans."

"You mean..." Hearing what he said, Yu Yiqing seemed to be a little bit wrong. In the end, there were indeed quite a lot of people who married heroes and had children together. Only a small number of them stayed in the mission world or were married to summoners.

"That's right, the price you pay is emotion, which has multiplied for us."

"..." Yu Yiqing gasped: "Wait, wait, what did you say?"

"That's right, from the very beginning, the Summoner has a higher favorability value for his hero than the average person, and this feeling grows stronger as he grows up."

"But some people treat heroes very badly... When I was a child, too..."

"You know what kind of people those summoners are. When they are old and sensible, the guilt will double. You are a good example. At that time, you must be so sad that you will suffocate. "

Indeed, when Yu Yiqing saw the knife blade passing through Zhao Zilong's body at that time, her anger and remorse almost burst out of her head. It was a very strong emotion, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

The author has something to say:

Are the little angels back to school yet?It feels so deserted.

ps, I still wish the little angels a happy Valentine's Day!