Liu Wei strange things (3)

In the middle of the night, a round of moon hangs directly above the night sky, unselfishly sprinkling its bright glory to the mountains and plains, and putting a layer of silver tulle on the plain earth. The songs in the church are still bright, as usual, mixed with knowledge. The sound of the call to the city staged a gorgeous sleep symphony.

"Ah! I am wrong! I will never dare anymore! I will not be next time!" A pig-like scream was heard in a building. The handsome brother read the text aloud with two black eyes: "When you go to the poor place, sit and watch the clouds start. By chance, Lin Biao, talk and laugh without repayment." After a few, the chic brother sneaked to the door, He put his ear on the door wall, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"The first voice sister, my brother came!" The brother opened the laptop and saw a four-color window coming out, feeling very happy. He clicked on the DOTA icon, because today he and the old wet appointment a day for a female player named Hatsune Miku to play DOTA. Can't blame him and the old wet technology is too low, can only blame each other's technology is too high, so they must unite to fight.

The sound of ping pong continued until late at midnight, and he lost three games, zero wins and three losses. The cool brother used his own despicable role - hateful butcher, old wet with the melee warrior - Tauren chieftain, but eventually won, the other remote operation is very good, the use of the storm Spirit, the spirit of the storm has the highest remote output, and it will move in an instant. The butcher's hook is not hooked to him, and it is blown up on the road.

"I rely on! Old wet your technology is too bad, I have been miserable by you!" Chic brother played in the chat box. "Hey! Stinky."

In the chat channel, the opponents are proud of themselves. "The two forces are fighting the spirit of the melee, and there is no assistance. Of course, they will lose!"

The chic brother can imagine how the guy is dancing.

"In fact, your butcher has played well, let's cut another game." "Okay." "I don't play, I still have to go to school tomorrow!" The old wet and smug underground line, the chic brother made a face at the screen, "Don't worry about him, let's continue to fight."

Suddenly, the computer screen of the chic brother switched to the desktop, and an e-mail was displayed on it. "Pit! I am having fun." He shouted, and he did not hesitate to open the envelope to see:

At 9 o'clock tomorrow night, the death knell of the last day rings.

The door to hell opens, and the music of death sings,

Endless darkness spreads, swallowed! destroy!

Humans will never wake up from a nightmare.

Everything will end and everything will start.

"What is messy, 9 o'clock tomorrow night? Isn't this the time for us to study at the next night?" The brother turned off the computer and touched his forehead, a little worried. Apart from anything else, the chic brother picked up the mobile phone and sent a newsletter to the old wet according to the contents of the letter.

"It must be a liar! It must be for money." The self-concerned self-concerned self-concerned, he set the alarm clock, and went to bed to snoring. Unconsciously, he sneezed because it was extraordinarily cold this evening!

On the roof of the building opposite the chic house, a black shadow wearing a black cloak stands there, next to a golden long-haired girl and a muscular giant who is twice as tall as a normal person. Wind dancing, blue eyes, wearing a black night dress, a pair of glasses on the delicate face, flowing with glow, an inviolable arrogance. The giant man was red, his body was engraved with strange black lines, and he had a huge silver giant axe in his hand. The axe blade reflected the bright moonlight, which made the original soft moonlight sharp.

"It’s ridiculous. The temple doesn’t even know who this fat man is! No, it should be said that I know only one person in the whole world. Hehe...” “How do you know that?” The girl looked at the shadows with confusion. “ The Dead Sea Scrolls." The girl opened her eyes in surprise, and the inside reflected the panic and uneasiness. When the giant Han saw her for the first time, she couldn’t help but ask: “What is the Dead Sea Scrolls?”

The girl pushed her eyes and replied: "It is a religious record earlier than the Bible, and there are some prophecies." "Is it the last time the temple was stolen, is it for you, do you do it?" Do not answer, revealing a gloomy atmosphere.

In the blink of an eye, three people disappeared into the night, no one knows what happened here.

Xiumong Middle School in X City is one of the best secondary schools in the city. The focus is not on learning but on the economy. The building directly opposite the school gate is a teaching building. There are dense flowers and plants along the way. The spiral glass building on the left side of the campus is the experimental building. Even the stairs are transparent. You can clearly see the people passing by and cleaning. The value of life, the handsome brother is like the feeling of stepping on someone else's head. On the right side of the campus is the library. The books worth tens of millions are hidden inside. There are a few books in the house of the brothers, and they have not returned yet. Behind the campus is the sports field of "raising the national flag, playing the national anthem, saluting the national flag". I heard that it is enough to squeeze a million people!

As usual, the chic brother walked into his class and put the bag on the table. The old wet behind him whispered to him: "Hey, do you believe that you believe in the contents of the letter?" "Do not believe." "I rely on you, your TM is too boring, you don't believe that you are sending me a fart newsletter."

The chic brother really feels very boring, the same school life, the same teacher, the same work, and the most sinister evening self-study.

"Would you like my treasure? If you want to take it all, the great route! I put everything in the world." The chic brother stepped on the chair with one foot, one foot on the table, and deliberately The heroic voice recited the lines in the One Piece, which led to a whole class of laughter. "Elegant brother, a unique style!" Li Gang Hang Lang Lang lying in a chair, screaming at the chic. "Play with the egg!" "Don't bother, the teacher is coming!" the squad leader shouted.

In this way, a daytime time is like a sand between the fingers, gently passing away. The sad, sensational, and imaginative sunset once again hangs on the horizon.

Going out to buy dinner, the handsome brother and the old wet met a little girl of about three and a half years old. The two seemed to smile without heart exchange. The old wet ran to the little girl and said, "Little girl, do you want to eat? Lollipop!" The little girl curiously stared at him. "Your trick is out of date, I don't say that now." The singer ran forward and smiled at the devilish smile: "Come! Children, call me a cognac, and keep you rich and rich." "Wow-ah! Ah!" The little girl burst into tears, and as a result, her brother and old wet were her eight-footed giant dad. Chased most of the city...

The hour hand points to seven o'clock. "Good-spirited brother, old wet, you are all right!" "They won't go to the marathon?" "Oh, my mother! Frighten me." The chic brother kept rubbing his sweat on his head. "Chic brother, I I think we should run separately next time." "Speaking inside." "Quiet! The teacher is coming." The squad leader shouted. The lively class is quiet... (to be continued)

Hubei Experimental Middle School, second day: old wet