[Hunter] talking nonsense

Hang up the phone of Xia Ke, pull out the battery, and run quickly.None of the above situations can relieve Christo's bad mood.Because there is no obvious time limit for the next task, Christo is not in a hurry—although those tasks that are clearly marked with a time limit in bold font can’t make her anxious—she jumped off the roof of a tall building, Facing the transparent glass window, watching the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys belonging to others pass by in front of my eyes.Her fluttering clothes and wildly dancing hair made her blurred reflection look a little funny.

"...It's ugly." Before landing, she closed her eyes.

Without making a terrible big hole, Christo walked to the bench by the road and sat down step by step under the scorching sun.

It's noon now, and the people who are baked by the sun are sweating profusely. There are only a few people on the road, either blocking the sun with their hands or closely following the shadows, as if they will be melted by the sun at any time.

The stone bench under his buttocks was a bit hot from the sun, and the psychic could freely adjust the temperature of his body, and Christo didn't even sweat a little.She was quietly exposed to the sun, with her eyes closed, motionless as if she was asleep.

"That's how you looked when the two of us first met."

When the voice sounded behind him, Christo didn't even move his eyelids.She clearly felt something sharp and cold touching the spinal cord at the back of her neck, as long as she kept this movement and pushed forward, she could kill with one blow.

"But you can't kill me at all." She said lightly, "Just like I can't kill you."

"Yes." The chill on the back of his neck subsided, and Jackdaw Xinting strolled to the other side of the stone bench and sat down. He turned his head and looked at Christo who had his eyes closed: "Long time no see Christo." He seemed to be waiting The reply was the same, and he kept smiling and tilting his head to wait, but the people around him seemed to be in meditation, just silent.

"What's your answer?" He said with a smile, his voice was as sweet as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.Christo's eyelashes trembled, and he reached out to catch the fingers he extended towards his cheek, and opened his eyes.

Jackdaw smiled triumphantly like a child winning.

"Be safe." Christo said in a stiff voice.She knew that the other party didn't get what he wanted, and he would not stop until he achieved his goal.She shook off Jackdaw's wrist, and met his soft eyes that seemed to be full of tenderness, "Albert."

"Good boy." His voice was softer and his eyes narrowed.

Immediately afterwards, the two shot out like lightning, and with a muffled sound like thunder, fists collided with fists.Jump away as the bench cracks in two under the weight, landing buoyantly on both ends.

"Well, it seems that our flamingos can only grow tall." Albert glanced at his bleeding fist and some misplaced fingers.

"It seems that you haven't been doing nothing in the past few years of running away." Putting his dislocated wrist back in place, Christo took half a step back.

The mind pressure exploded, and the two of them seemed to be in the center of the eye of the storm. The violent storm rising from the ground was killing and crushing each other, and neither could take advantage of the other.

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Christo has been different from others since she was a child.

This difference is not only reflected in her weaker body and bones, but also in other aspects.

such as--

"Today I will receive twenty candies!"

"Tch, you're lying!"

"That's right, who would give you candy for a guy like you!"

"Christo—this is your candy!"

No more, no less, exactly twenty.

Christo, who looked like a child king, raised his chin proudly, "How about it! Believe it!"

For example——As long as it is what Christo said, it will come true.

Her parents just laughed it off when they first found out.They rubbed Christo's hair while laughing, saying, "Our Dora is really a little prophet."But then came the second time, the third time, the fourth time, and the fifth time. If it is just good luck, have you added all the lucky points of over [-] in this life and the next life to this?

This young couple is not some outsiders, just ordinary people who have a headache every day when the price of radish rises and the stock market falls, and when the housing loan will be paid off.Instinctively feel that this may not be something to be proud of, not referring to the ability that Christo is proud of now, Dad patted Christo's quilt while telling him today's bedtime story.

Today's story is called Huaibi Qicrime.Christo had always been a bright child, and Dad wasn't at all worried that she wouldn't understand the story.It's just that her daughter's divergent thinking may be too strong, and she thought of... another way that was completely different from what she expected.

"Hey dad, does it mean that as long as I become very powerful, no one will dare to snatch Baoyu even if I am pregnant with it?"

Dad: ... You don't play your cards according to the routine, little actor.

How can the full text be stillborn because of a little unexpected content that has already been prepared!

Dad: "...But we don't have that kind of person here who can teach you the skills, so before you learn the skills, my mother and I hope that you can hide your beautiful jade well."

Although I made an appointment with my father, I will not show off my skills easily until I have learned the skills well, but the child has his own baby, and he wants to hide it and show it off to his friends quickly, "This is mine. I have what no one else has."The battle between heaven and man is very tormenting.

Christo would also occasionally secretly give himself a little convenience, for example, even if he didn't get up early to queue up, he could still buy a limited edition cake, and he didn't even take out his homework book, but found that his homework book was taken by a classmate by mistake , has been written and handed in slowly.These and the like will not be listed one by one.

Over time, word spread among friends: Christo can get what he wants.

Christo quickly became the king of children, and every day the stars embraced each other.Walking around the school, there are so many clans like a little queen looking around her territory.

But when children like or admire a person around them, especially their peers, there are always some different voices—in order to show that they are the most different ones—appear.

"What! It's just talking nonsense!" James, who always had a runny nose and dirty hands as if he couldn't clean it, kicked the stones under his feet vigorously, and looked at the little queen who opened her eyes provocatively. , Repeated loudly, as if afraid that she might not hear clearly: "You are just talking nonsense!"

"No! This is Baoyu!" Christo quarreled with him loudly.

When two children quarreled, apart from cursing each other, "Your flowery skirt will be bitten by a dog!" Christo, who is known for all kinds of strange curses, thought of the most vicious curse at the time, which was nothing more than "You will never eat the chestnut pine cone from Uncle Green's house!".

The little friends broke up unhappy, Christo snorted heavily, and pushed away the somewhat at a loss servants—how dare the Queen face the provocation from the enemy alone, and there is no one to fight side by side with him!

She was so angry that she couldn't even eat her favorite fried fish steak that night.

The annoying James not only likes to pull his braids and scare himself with bugs, but now he dares to say that he is talking nonsense.It's the most annoying!

I am not just talking about it!Your own ability is precious jade!

And those guys, if you are willing to apologize to yourself, then forgive them.

But the next day, the little queen did not see the expected summation team.The servants who greeted him with smiling faces were looking at him with strange eyes.

Worry, tension, suspicion, fear.

And like seeing some monster.

"What's wrong with you!" She frowned and put her hands on her waist, "Don't look at me like that!"

"Christo..." The little follower who usually likes to follow behind him was pushed and stood up by the people behind him. He visibly flinched, and after taking a tentative look at Christo, he said: "You yesterday, Did you say yesterday that James would never eat Uncle Green's chestnut pine cone?"

"Yes." She nodded.Chestnut pine cones are her favorite snack, and if she never eats them, it will be the greatest punishment she can imagine.

After gaining her approval, the eyes of the partners changed again.

There was only fear, and what seemed to be a monster.

They even took a few steps back together, leaving Christo in a circular open space.

"What happened? Why are you all like this!" She screamed unbearably.

"Christopher, do you know?" The little follower was hidden in the crowd, only his voice could be heard faintly.

The human voice is noisy, and the sound pouring into the ear canal is too large to make it difficult to extract the required information from it.Christo could barely make out the sounds of some words.

Then fall into the ice cave.

"James is dead."

"You killed him."