A broken kelp, and also learned from others to retreat and cultivate, and everyone naturally laughed at it.

"Well, that's it." Xining casually grabbed a stone next to him and squeezed it hard: "Let them know our strength then!" ”

How can the roots not break this stone? Probably too hard.

Instead, she grabbed a pumice stone, which was so loose that it sometimes floated when it fell into the water.

"Bang la la~" Xining grabbed the pumice stone very majestically: "Let them know our strength then!" ”

Floret...... Why can't you see a trace of embarrassment at all? Well, Xining will definitely win the game, just this cheekiness is enough.

The moon was hidden in the dark clouds, and a dark shadow flashed across the corner of the cemetery and disappeared behind a crooked-neck tree.

Watmead, who was hiding behind a tree, was so nervous that his heart was beating like a drum.

There was another piece of red crystal on the kelp, and from the first sight, it felt like it must be a gem.

The competition is coming, in order to become famous, say anything to get this gem!

I heard that John is very good at kelp, and he has always kept it in a special large glass fish tank. If you keep it in the space, you can't do it. Since it is kept outside......

Watmed touched a tubular piece in the pocket of his school uniform and sneered. This is a blowpipe with sleeping pills that can put you to sleep. Outside the door or window, blow the medicine inside in, and you can make people sleep until dawn.

When John fell asleep, he could do whatever he wanted to kelp.

This time, not only did I have to get the gems, but I also had to stomp the kelp to pieces. That day, in front of so many people, slapping his face, this revenge must be avenged!

Thinking of this, he poked his head out and glanced at the hut on the other side of the cemetery.

This stinky boy, where to live, lives next to the cemetery!

That's fine, no one dares to come and check out what is going on there, even if there is any noise there. When it was dawn, John woke up and could only see the thinly sliced kelp!

Imagine looking at John's sad face, Watmede was about to laugh proudly.

Taking advantage of the pleasure of revenge, he emerged from behind the tree, bent slightly, and walked towards the hut as little as he could.

"Coo~" Suddenly there was a strange sound next to him, which startled him.

In the darkness, a pair of big round golden eyes emitted a terrifying light, as if they could see through people's hearts.

Fortunately, the moon emerged from the clouds and illuminated the earth.

The owner of the big eyes was also illuminated, it was an owl who came out at night to catch voles. It was about to feel that the cemetery would not be peaceful tonight, so he flapped his wings and flew away.

"Shh~" Waltmed breathed a sigh of relief, only to feel the sweat on his back and forehead, all of which were cold sweat.

Heaven and earth were covered with a faint layer of silver light, and the surface of the glass jar in front of the hut reflected the moonlight slightly, and as the moon hid into the dark clouds, the sky and earth fell into darkness again, and only a rough outline could be seen.

Watmed pretended to be brave, just went over, blew the medicine into the room, and then went to the fish tank to fish out the hateful seaweed, and cut the gem dozens of times when it was in his hand. Unconsciously, he returned to his room, and the next day he saw the mood of whether he was gloating or pretending to be sympathetic.

Thinking of this, Waltmead smiled grimly. After all, not every bad guy can be so beautiful that the worse the more beautiful, if you can see his smile clearly at this time, no girl will still think he is handsome and a school grass.

Slowly passing through the tombstones, although the surroundings were eerie, it could not stop his greedy heart and the footsteps of revenge.

Suddenly, he felt someone behind him gently pat him on the shoulder.

Watmed stopped, no, was it an illusion caused by being too nervous?

As soon as he took two more steps, someone gently patted him on the shoulder, the same part.

It won't be a tree branch or anything like that, but in the woods, you will touch the branch as if someone was patting you. But this is a cemetery, where are the trees except the tombstones?

Watmead shuddered slightly, and slowly turned his head...... There's nothing in front of you...... Suddenly, a black thing that looked down on the silhouette appeared in front of him, and spewed out a "ha~" at him.

With a concentrated fishy smell, it sprayed directly on his face, causing Waltmed to scream.

"Hell~" fled in the other direction.

"Don't go, stay with me~" An extremely eerie voice sounded that he couldn't tell whether it was a man or a woman, and at the same time his feet didn't know what he tripped over.

Watmed turned his head to look, but there was nothing, and there was nothing in front of him, except for the tombstone and the tombstone.

Watmed was even more frightened, crawling on the ground, screaming and running for his life outside the cemetery: "Ah, ghost, help, ghost......"

The moon came out from behind the dark clouds again, and Hiinin lifted her body on the ground, looking at the frightened Wotmeide, who was so frightened that he didn't dare to turn his head back, and the back in the distance.

Uninvited, either treacherous or thief. Can't scare you to death!

She pursed her lips and turned to crawl towards the fish tank.

Climbing into the fish tank, I heard John behind the baffle asking, "What was the sound just now?" ”

This damn ex-scumbag woke John up.

"Nothing!" Xining carefully spread her already leafy body as evenly as possible in the water of the fish tank: "It's just a crow." ”

The next day, John went to school, and after sitting down, Watmead walked in.

As soon as Watmed came in, everyone was taken aback. The cheeks are sunken, the eye circles are dark, and the complexion that hasn't slept all night is not so bad.

During class, Watmead dozed off.

The professor walked over and tapped his fingers on the tabletop.

"Ah~" Watmed immediately screamed.

The surprise made the professor startled. Seeing that Waltmead's face was not quite right, there was a thin cold sweat on his forehead: "Sick? ”

"No, it's fine!" Watmed was terrified at the thought of the thing that had attacked him last night. Ghosts, they must be ghosts! So much so that when I went back, I was so scared that I didn't sleep all night. When he closed his eyes just now, he felt that there was a ghost that he couldn't see or touch, spewing at him, and he would never forget the fishy smell for the rest of his life.

"Either take a leave of absence and go back to rest." The professor looked very bad and suggested.

"I had diarrhea last night and didn't sleep well. It's okay now, it's just a little tired. I'm going to go to class, I'm going to play in two days, and I'll be able to listen to it somewhat. "Watmed found a good reason.

The professor listened to the same and continued the lesson.

Waltmed thought to himself: What the hell has such a heavy tone?

"Poof~" Xining sneezed a little, weird, can kelp sneeze too?

It's John who misses her, right? It must be, she is no longer the little seaweed, less than a meter. It's going to be a game in two days, and everyone will be stunned.

Hienin thought triumphantly, if she knew, Watmed felt that she had a tone, and did not know what kind of thoughts it would have.

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