Running, Jiuyin discovered for the first time that this road is very long. Just like I often see it on TV. A person is sweating and running in place. The sun in the sky is covered by clouds, there is no light, and the ground is very breathless.
Hold the key in your left hand and the small box in your right hand. Nine tones running, almost imaginable, Yongxia because see small box and show and Lin Fengjin as immature smile. Because in the heart of nine tones, Yongxia is the same as Lin Fengjin. I don't grow up like a child in my heart, but I just don't know what all kinds of strange expressions I have to face all of them. We can only face the world with MoMo's attitude, including everyone!
Walking into the teaching building, turning quickly, walking in the direction of the ninth grade "two" class, a bad feeling appeared. Heavy breathing, light footsteps, the feeling of dead silence.
Fierce, gunfire sounded from the class and passed into the ears of Jiuyin, which made her involuntarily stop outside the classroom door of Class 2, Grade 9, listening to the conversation inside. She suddenly thought: If only she were dreaming, she wanted to speak, but she couldn't make a sound. She wanted to move, but she seemed to be defined and couldn't move. Watching, watching, watching, watching with wide eyes. Another picture of existence, which is almost negative now, goes in through the gap.
"You mean vampire, you shouldn't exist in this world and have killed so many people."
"Hum! Humble?" Yongxia dried the blood flowing out of the corners of her mouth. "You hunters ruthlessly killed my mother, my father, my people, even the starry night..."
"You deserve to die!" Jiang Tian coldly rejected Yongxia's words, thousands of Wei aimed at standing in front of himself, less than five centimeters away from Yongxia.
Silver key... small box... suddenly fell to the ground, the sound of falling shrill ring in this cloister, the classroom door opened... Jiang Tian and Yongxia turned in panic. They know, nine tones know.
Nine-tone eyes hollow look at the two of them, Grandma's story of dirty vampires, vampire hunters who hate vampires. It's scary. They are all in front of themselves. What expression should I use to face them? Hmm? Why, suddenly a little want to cry impulse? Hmm? Ha ha "nine tones... I..."
"I..."
"Don't say it!" Nine tones broke their unfinished words, tears fell unconsciously, picked up the small box, and then ran out. Crying, she is about to collapse, why, she doesn't understand, why, Yongxia is a vampire? It's obviously from Grandma's story, which I hate in my heart. Why, it's him.
When she stopped, she looked around. She was lost. She didn't know what to do. Standing on the side of the road, helpless like a child, her whole body is sticky, but she doesn't want to talk about it, just thinking...
"She, heard, left, did not know where to go, but I did not have the courage to chase, I did not have the courage to face her,