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The murderous and hotness of Chu Qingsi suddenly broke out. Although she was only for Zhuang Mingge, the floor tiles under her feet were cracking, and the cracks in all directions swept around.

Zhuang Mingge even thought she had almost shot herself.

It shouldn't be, no matter how many times he offended Chu Qingsi, as long as he asked her to eat braised pork, it would be possible to turn danger. Why not do it today. Is she no longer like to eat braised pork?

No, can you change to eat shit?

Uh, although the metaphor is not appropriate, Zhuang Mingge feels that this should be the most appropriate metaphor.

Most of the guests at the banquet were quiet in each other's academic world, and did not find a corner of the banquet, and a cruel bleeding incident was about to happen together.

Although the members of the Third United Front Work Department with Chu Qingsi discovered the terrible murderous murderous of Chu Qingshi, unfortunately they did not stop it, but instead pretended not to see it.

"Miss Chu Qingsi, do I say something wrong?" Zhuang Mingge touched her nose.

Chu Qingli stared coldly at him, and the murderous was getting hotter. "Barrett student president, you just need to tell me why he invaded my room."

"I……"

"Why?"

"Uh ... Actually, I'm here to find someone." Zhuang Mingge said.

"Looking for someone, where is my room? As you who have never stepped into Lin Mi, you do n’t pay attention to the oriental world. Do you think I will believe what you say?"

Chu Qingshi became more and more angry. The cold eyes suddenly flickered with a strange blue light, and there seemed to be blood fire.

This is a precursor she is about to take.

If it was this problem, Zhuang Mingge really made the answer, and came casually. "I remember the owner of that room should not be Miss Chu Qingshi, but the young man called Zhuang Mingge."

"Small song?" Chu Qing's eye pupils flashed a trace of sperm, "Do you know the little song?"

"The little brother in your mouth should be Zhuang Mingge. If it is him, I should know it." Zhuang Mingge nodded.

"Non -nonsense." Chu Qingli snorted coldly, and he didn't believe it. "One of you is an ordinary high school student, one is the president of the Student's School of Private Magic, and it is obviously a person in the two worlds, how can you know it."

"Miss Chu Qingsi, you are too arbitrary."

When Zhuang Mingge returned to Linhai City. The first plan was to go back to his room to take a look. The second plan was to see Chu Qingshi at first sight. As for what kind of identity came to see her, I already thought about the answer.

Confidence, you will never be exposed.

"In fact, Zhuang Mingge and I met on the Internet. You should know that Zhuang Mingge has a world in English in order to learn English. He once nostalgiad to some foreign websites and related forums. We met at this time."

The Internet used to have a famous saying. You will never know if it will be a cat who chats with you.

Zhuang Mingge uses the vast dating platform like the Internet to impersonate some friends who make himself on the Internet. In fact, Zhuang Mingge really knows many friends on the Internet.

But there are no magicians who don't know if there are any magicians.

"When did you meet Xiao Ge." Chu Qingsi heard this, and his tone could not help but ease.

"Two years ago!"

At that time, it was Zhuang Mingge's own crazy online and frequently logged in to foreign websites and chat rooms.

"Zhuang Mingge and I talked very much on the Internet. Although I didn't say my identity, we were indeed friends. Zhuang Mingge also invited me to come to the alley to see it. Taking advantage of this summer vacation.

I didn't expect to meet Miss Chu Qingshi, have you already lived together? "

Chu Qingsi's face was red, and then faded down, "No. We didn't live together. I entered the house of Xiaoge without authorization."

Zhuang Mingge said. I said, "I have n’t been contacted for a year, I do n’t know how Zhuang Mingge has been going on. He suddenly has n’t surfed the Internet in the past year, is n’t it sick?”

"No, he died."

Chu Qingli seemed to be reluctant to mention this, but in front of the student's president in front of him, he was a friend of his childhood friend. He explained a rare explanation.

"Dead ... dead!"

Zhuang Mingge made a shocking look. He didn't know that his expression was really false. Fortunately, Chu Qingsi lowered his head and immersed in his sorrow, and did not notice his expression.

"Sorry, it's my Tang Ting, please sorrow."

Zhuang Mingge quickly put away his shock, and changed into a grief.

Chu Qingli nodded and said nothing.

Zhuang Mingge feels almost the same, and he should leave politely, but as a friend, if you do n’t even care about your friends ’death, you ca n’t say it, so I added another sentence,“ Forgive me, I ask Miss Chu Qingshi, how can my friend die in the end, how did my friend die?

Well, he is still so young, what's the disease, or something wrong. "

As a result, Chu Qingsi's face was cold, and the originally dissipated killing intention instantly condensed again, which surprised Zhuang Mingge.

"He was killed by the magician."

Zhuang Mingge lost his voice: "How is it possible!"

Why didn't he know that he was killed by the magician? Zhuang Mingge was very clear that he was killed by the demon he was summoned. The specific reason is unwilling to remember now.

Chu Qingsi said coldly: "The grandfather of Xiao Ge met a magician, and the magician accidentally flowed his notes to Xiaoge's home. Later, Xiao Ge discovered this note and was summoned by the demon.

The magician who broke into the house was killed. "

Zhuang Mingge suddenly suddenly, it turned out to be the case.

In accordance with the rules of signing a contract, no demon should take the initiative to kill the sacrifice, but there is no doubt that he was killed by the demon that he was summoned.

But except Zhuang Mingge himself, others did not know this, so naturally guessing that he was killed by anyone who broke into the house, and the most likely to shoot is undoubtedly the magician.

Probably after he started the summoning array, the magic fluctuations left at the scene confirmed this.

The yin is wrong.

Zhuang Mingge lamented that reality is too much novel. There are so many coincidences that buried the truth of his death in the years of history.

When there is time, Zhuang Mingge will also think that the summoned demons dare to kill and summoners, which obviously violates the contract set by Satan and Merlin. The person who dare to do so is obviously not afraid of Satan.

However, Zhuang Mingge even thought about it. Maybe he resumed himself, that is, that the demon did. Although he accidentally killed himself, he gave himself a life again and did not receive any remuneration.

Magic seeds.

Although it is a bit uncomfortable to change the identity, it is a lucky luck to be alive.

Zhuang Mingge is not very dissatisfied.

After the banquet, Zhuang Mingge seemed to be released with Chu Qing Sibing, but Chu Qingsi was still not cold or hot, and it was a few days later. The time entered the middle of July in the middle of July.

A new group of scholars and experts also invested in the study of Naxter's manuscript, and research was in full swing.

Unfortunately, there is not much progress.

No, the Naxter manuscript is really mysterious. Even if so many experts and scholars study together, the progress is almost equal to no, and it has fallen into a logical strange circle. How can there be no way to jump out.

But this looks reasonable.

After all, it is a magic guidance book that human beings have been born before, which records the magic and mysterious things that humans do not know.

Want to interpret it, it is obviously not a day or two.

Time lasted until the afternoon of July 17th, more than three o'clock.

Experts and scholars on the exhibition desk are gathered, and they are trying to crack the mystery of Naxter's manuscript. Zhuang Mingge is sitting on a chair, just like the sculpture is motionless, his eyes flow, monitor the audience, most of the attention is concentrated in Eshaha

On the body of the senior, his purpose is to protect the academician, not to protect the Naxter copy.

After ten minutes, Dr. Zhang Song, the curator of the museum, suddenly walked in in a hurry, awakening an expert and scholar who was studying the Naxter manuscript.

Behind him, follow a group of armed soldiers.

"Everyone, everyone ..." Dr. Zhang Song's face seemed a little ugly. He shouted a few words, attracting everyone's attention. When everyone's eyes were concentrated on him, he lowered his voice and said, "Everyone

I came today to introduce a person to everyone. "

At this time, a soldier in the army of the army stood out, and the rank on the shoulders marked his identity.

Major!

For civilians, Major is a big rank, but for these world -renowned experts and scholars, the generals have seen a lot, and the major is nothing.

The serious soldiers who are interested in want to see what he wants to do.

The major of the major said a military ceremony and calmly said: "The experts, we suddenly issued an order on it, hoping to send the slate that was salvaged a few days ago to a mysterious laboratory, and you will go together and continue your research.

Because of the urgent time, please make your body immediately and move quickly !!! "" ""

Zhuang Mingge froze, what is this, imprisonment?

No, it should not be. These experts and scholars are all treasures of the world. No country has dared to imprison so many people at the same time.

The soldiers seemed to know that their requirements were too much, so they said, "In fact, yesterday, we received an intelligence that a group of strange terrorists would rob the slate, so we had to come out of this policy and please forgive me."

Zhuang Mingge's eyes jumped slightly, and the eyes were over half an exhibition hall, and it fell on Chu Qingshi, who was not far from the door of the exhibition desk.

Put a bar horizontally.

What is this?
Chapter completed!