MTL - Unique Legend-v5 Chapter 6 Typhoon's home

taiwanam5: 11

I had a weird dream.

Everywhere in the dream was black, like a dark road, and the end was very bright.

I walked with the light, and when I came out of the path where I didn't know how deep, I saw another person at the other end of the light.

That person is my best acquaintance, but he looks different now than when I usually saw him.

Standing in the light was the senior, who was wearing the usual black robe. But he was not the same as usual. His red hair covered with blood was like fire, flying away from somewhere, and blood-red eyes looked at the other side of the light.

He didn't look directly at me, it felt extremely cold.

I don't know what to say, it's not right.

There was a thing flying over there in the light, with wings, like a big bird, and it was shiny, so I couldn't see what the thing looked like, I only knew that he was perched on the arm of the senior.

It was cold all around.

The body of the thing that should be a bird is getting brighter and brighter, and the surrounding scenes are slowly emerging.

It is a natural underground grotto.

A place I've been to, as cold as hell, where the elves' biggest taboo ghost king is buried.

I was standing next to the river with the senior.

Then, the senior looked at the river expressionlessly.

Remember the corpse of the ghost king underneath, and he was resurrected once.

Based on human curiosity, I also moved my body carefully, then stepped my feet and looked underwater.

Perhaps the last thing I regret in my life is seeing underwater things.

※※※

Chu, wake up.

Before waking up, I was suddenly choked up and my cheeks felt like a pang of pain.

Awake, eyes wide, I saw the senior grabbing my collar, and the other hand was raised high, apparently a murderous action.

If I didn't wake up, your boss planned to give a few more slaps, right?

What are you doing? I quickly covered my cheeks with both hands, I was afraid that he would slap again with a slap.

People slept well and were suddenly awakened by the reward. I thought that if the rewarded person was not me but a five-seed chicken head, it would have been long since we went out to die or die.

The senior released his hand and jumped from my bed. What did you just dream about? He fixed his messy clothes and long hair, and it looked as if he had just woke up.

I looked at the sky outside the falling window, the dim black and blue sky, still early.

It's raining outside, it's quite heavy, and the entire floor-to-ceiling glass is covered with rainwater. It can be inferred that the wind should be very strong from the debris that keeps flying by, but there is sound insulation here, so it can't be heard.

What did you just dream about?

The senior stood beside the bed and asked again.

What did I just dream about?

There was nothing, just dreaming about where the ghost king went last time. I don't know why the senior asks this, because I often do strange dreams, not the first time.

But having said that, just now I clearly looked down and saw something I thought I should not have seen. Why didn't I remember what it was after getting up?

The Principal lifted his hand, and then I saw that he was holding a small black thing in his hand. This thing is called a dream-eating ghost, which specializes in eating powerful dreams.

Have power? What the hell? Sleeping halfway through the soul?

Such things as dreams of foresight, real dreams, cursed dreams, and dreams of killing. The senior frowned and then clenched his fingers. The little black thing made a small, sharp sound and then wiped it out. There was no ash left. The dream eater is harmful. If you let it, let him have power to eat. The dream is to woke up and collapse, and the other is to never wake up but never dream.

I froze and started to sweat coldly.

Since entering school, I find that I often seem to be in a weird crisis.

Dream-eating ghosts are rarely seen. I think the natural phenomenon of the typhoon also has a certain degree of influence. As I walked down the high-rise staircase where I put my bed, the senior yawned and suddenly ran in and caused me to wake up without getting enough sleep to catch it ... complaining completely.

In fact, I think I should be more qualified to complain.

The senior was awakened.

I was awakened by slap.

I think it hurts a lot.

The lights in the room suddenly turned on, and the whole room instantly dazzled my eyes.

The senior was walking around below, and I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, it should be washing.

I secretly stung again before waking up.

Would you like room service for breakfast? After finishing the clothes, the senior turned out the toast and milk in the kitchen below, and then threw it into the oven to bake it. Then he took the milk out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa in the small living room below.

Seeing the senior's action of eating breakfast, I don't know why I was suddenly relieved.

In this way, it should not be difficult to deal with any of the beasts to see tonight, otherwise the senior will not eat.

No, I just want bread. I jumped out of the soft bed, folded the quilt, and followed the stairs. The aroma of toast had come from below.

It really deserves to be a superior suite, even the bread smells like this.

In the kitchen, do it yourself, as if there is a cooking bag. The senior turned on the TV. The news was on, the typhoon was being reported, and there was no work or class today.

The wind and rain outside was really big.

I looked at the window and it was still dark before entering the kitchen.

The kitchenette was well-equipped. I didn't find it when I first came in yesterday. There was almost everything in it, from refrigerators to gas stoves, fluid counters, ovens, microwave ovens, etc. Almost all kitchen utensils were available. The small refrigerator is full of ingredients, and it looks like it should be replaced regularly.

The bread was set aside and sealed in a plastic bag. It was very soft. I think it should be fresh.

Probably it was all used new food before moving in last night.

In addition, there are some snack packs and beverage cans in the closet, you can brew immediately or cook something to eat.

The material items of the fast food bag are too advanced. I dare not open it, and put it back in one second. The light in the oven went out. I remembered that the senior had just baked the bread. I first found a plate and took out the bread. Then I put another one. Senior, what kind of sauce do you want?

I opened the cabinet and there were several bottles of unopened jam inside.

casual. The senior did not even look back and stared at the TV.

But what's so good about the TV reporting Typhoon?

I watch it four or five times a year and I'm used to it.

Just as I took out two loaves of bread out of the kitchen, the senior suddenly turned off the TV, and the typhoon sky really attracted some unnecessary things.

Basically, I do n’t want to ask anything ...

You can probably guess the answer.

※※※

After about eight o'clock, I and the senior came out of the hotel.

A sign saying **** fitness center flew past me, and after three rounds, I flew away to the other side.

Typhoon day.

It's too strong!

Be careful with this weather if you want to use move characters. The senior looked at the storm and suddenly said calmly. I remember one student from the same world from last year. In order to be handsome in front of friends, he also used mobile characters in typhoon days. As a result, it was disturbed by climate fluctuations. The whole person couldn't get out of the wall, or the medical class heard the news to save the talent.

I watched the second sign flying over.

Senior, you can rest assured, I don't think I will use the mobile symbol in typhoon days. I don't want to be handsome, because I know very well that I am a bad person. It must be a legendary one. I don't want to be familiar with people in the medical class for the time being. Another important point is that no one wants to see me play handsome, only those who want to see me playing bad have a big ticket.

What I want to talk about is not this.

Red eye looked at me. Sometimes things like rune paper must take into account climatic factors, because they are fixed storage spells, and it is very easy to cause problems due to environmental factors.

I find that the senior is feeling it now.

We flew over two signboards and a tree in front of him, and the eldest brother slowly explained it leisurely.

Now I'm afraid it's us who flew out in the next second.

Take you home first, don't forget that we are going to see the Beast of the Volume and your next job tonight.

Uh, is that the one I counted ...

You picked it up. The senior quickly added an affirmative sentence to me, rest assured, I was beside me when I was dealing with the Beast, and I couldn't die.

Well, I can't die anyway.

By the way, where are you going, senior? I heard that he just said that he would send me back to the evening before going to see the beast of the volume, so what would he do in the rest of the time?

No, it might pass the time around.

Kill time?

Seriously, it's hard for me to imagine the so-called pass time.

叩 Yi Xuesheng gave a punch directly behind my head, and your house arrived.

Unconsciously, I was already standing under the awning in front of the house, and it was still windy and heavy outside, and a bunch of branches were broken everywhere.

I suddenly remembered that this picture was familiar.

It's very similar to a time when I first met seniors.

It turned out that the senior student sent me back at that time and did not see him using a move character because he used a transfer array.

The answer is revealed.

Just as I was going to ring the doorbell, the door suddenly opened on its own.

I only saw this situation at school, and generally regarded as a ghost, but when I saw it at my house, it was very scary.

I have n’t been home for more than two months. Has my family been promoted into a haunted house! ?

Why are you standing outside?

It was my old sister who opened the door. I didn't see her after more than two months. I don't know why I suddenly felt a sense of salvation.

I probably have this feeling of nostalgia when I return home from another planet.

You are so nervous, you only thought about going home when the typhoon was in the sky, right? After two months, Chu Mingxuan's mouth was still very poisonous. He looked at me with a kind of neuropathic eyes, and then opened the door. Come on, my mother is saying that you are a shame and you have n’t even lived for two months. Just go home and wait for you to come back.

It's not that I don't want to go home.

There are too many things happening, and it's completely in an endless state.

I go first. The senior put the hat on his head and pressed it very low.

It's so rainy outside. Would you like to come in and wait for the rain to be smaller?

Unexpectedly, Chu Mingyu actually shouted that the senior was still leaving.

The senior turned around and looked at my elder sister first.

I don't know if it's my illusion. The two of them don't feel like people who have just met. Because people who just met will feel stranger, and they can't find the word strange in their expressions.

But my sister can't know the senior.

Even if the senior came to my house and saw each other once or twice, shouldn't they be familiar?

Anyway, you are n’t particularly going to the senior, do you want to come to my house? Look at the wind and rain outside, it should be really closed. The shops outside should be closed. Where else can the seniors pass the time?

No place.

There was a sound after the entrance, a sound I am familiar with.

Xiaoyu, who are you talking to? I seem to hear Yang Yang's voice.

My mother is here.

※※※

The current location is in my living room.

My mother appeared, and the seniors couldn't leave even if they wanted to leave.

You dead child still want to go home! Your old lady, I still wonder if you died directly in the new school and were buried in the corpse, waiting for you to come back every night to dig up the corpse, I didn't expect you to know that I would come back to live! As soon as I entered the living room my head was a long stream of opening remarks that I haven't seen in a long time.

Because the school is busy ... I cover my ears, my mother roars directly next to my ears, there is an illusion of being hit by thunder.

Busy your dead bones! Why haven't you been busy at school before? My mother did n’t accept the refutation at all. She grabbed my ear with one hand and twisted it hard. Dead child, you have hard wings. I ’m too bored at home and I ’m happy when I go out. The skin is too itchy and not tight. Isn't it?

No, no, the school is really full of things, it hurts ...

You also know the pain!

Compared to the noise on our side, the sofa TV area looks very laid back.

Someone who has nothing to do with sitting alone, holding a mug and drinking a drink with handmade cookies that my mother is most proud of, looks like another world.

Your home is quite lively. Said the Dean No.1.

This is often the case, not strange, I'm used to it after watching it for a long time. Chu Mingyu, the No. 2 idle man, replied.

The two continued to drink tea in unison.

Hey! Anyway, can you come here to persuade me? ?

After a while, my mother probably had enough lessons, so she threw me like a rag and confessed that I had survived and died before I thought of greeting the senior.

I did n’t go home for two months, my faint position at home disappeared, sadly ...

How did you get back when the wind and rain were over?

My mother was suspicious, because I and the senior were both clean and free of muddy water, not much like a person going out during a typhoon.

Just ...

I rushed up to cover the senior's mouth for a second. We just wore a raincoat, but when I came back, I took off my raincoat and flew. I know the seniors don't talk about things, but instead of hearing very interesting answers, I think I should explain faster.

Although the answer is barely.

That's it. My mother still seemed a little skeptical, but didn't keep asking.

The chief knocked my hand off and gave me a vicious glance.

It's so stormy outside, do you want to live here today? Is there any room in our house where we can sleep, or will your parents worry about calling first? My mother asked very kindly, and the expression she just taught me is completely two-level.

Having said that, after yesterday's stay, I was wondering if it would be too wronged for him to live in my house?

The senior looked at me. I subconsciously thought that the senior might want to refuse, but it was not easy to refuse.

Then disturb your aunt. It was only a few seconds before the senior was slow to thank my mother politely.

No, no, there are a few more people in the family who are a little bit more lively. By the way, the aunt doesn't know your name yet. My mother asked about the point.

... Bing Yan.

What a weird name. Your kids ’names in recent years have become more and more artistic. After a pause, my mother just glanced at the clock in the living room. By the way, the aunt was just making lunch. You and Yang Yang should see if you want to wash your hands and face first.

Then, my mother turned her head to face me and changed her face in a second. Will you take your senior to wash your hands?

Should the differential treatment be so great?

Thank you aunt. The senior continued to thank him politely, before dragging me to the corridor outside the living room.

Now this is my house. How can you go more smoothly than me?

When I walked to the outer corridor, I suddenly stumbled.

Is my house so crowded?

The decoration on the corridor hasn't changed, and the lighting photos haven't changed. I don't know why the corridor seems a bit narrower than I remember.

There seems to be something in the hallway that I can't see.

Did you notice it now? The senior looked at me.

Uh ... really?

The senior nodded.

This situation usually occurs in summer, especially during typhoons. In fact, most of them are not malicious and just come in to take refuge. Regardless of them, it doesn't matter. The typhoon will leave when it stops. There was no big deal when I paid, the senior didn't need me to lead the way to find the bathroom by myself, and went to wash his hands and face.

He was so obedient, he really did what my mother said.

Well, the seniors are abnormally obedient in some ways.

But this is the first time I have seen this in my house. Leaning against the bathroom door, I suddenly suspected it. As far as typhoon days in the past, I seem to have never noticed such a change in the corridor, this is the first time I have seen it.

The bathroom door snapped open.

Part of the reason is because you are in the college now. Because the school has an auxiliary relationship, the ability time is much faster than all the world. For example, if you were able to follow this world before you entered the college, it might take ten years for the current to clean up the corridor. After entering the college, because of the influence of the auxiliary enchantment, you are likely to feel that something exists in only one month or less. The dean said lightly, it felt like it was just stating the knowledge of a certain book, so our school was called the School of Power Development.

It turns out ...

No wonder I always feel that more and more strange things have happened recently. It turned out to be a ghost in school.

The murderer finally appeared!

A whispered slamming into my head.

If it wasn't for the murderer's help, could you still haven't had anything happened to this day.

That seems to be the case.

Since entering school, my injury rate has been greatly reduced.

Wait, is there a reason why I was so badly hurt everywhere before?

I don't understand.

If there is a reason, what could be the reason?

I turned my head and saw the senior's deep and **** eyes.

Someday you will know. 2k novel reading network