Global Weird

Chapter 85 The truth buried in history
"Forehead……"

The next day, early morning.

Li Guanqi pushed open the door and looked at the "loli" Han Mengyao, who was 1.5 meters tall, wearing a light green floral skirt and round eyes, and couldn't help being stunned.

Why?

Didn't she wake up successfully yesterday, jump to about 1.8 meters in height, and become a superhuman Yujie?
Is this thing still temporary?
"Why do you look so weird?"

Han Mengyao wrinkled her small nose, "After controlling the blood power and suppressing it, my body will return."

"Then if you use it again, you will become taller again?" Li Guanqi was taken aback.

"Uh-huh."

Han Mengyao nodded.

"Oh……"

Li Guanqi suddenly realized.

understood.

People like Han Mengyao did not pass the secret method, but forcibly absorbed the foreign blood, so they were very different from normal foreign blood warriors.

The first is that there are no supernatural powers.

Then, when the power of the alien blood is being fully activated, the body will still change uncontrollably... After that, won't Han Mengyao have to switch back and forth between the states of "Lolita" and "Sister Yu"?
"correct."

Li Guanqi looked at Han Mengyao who was standing at the door, he had no intention of inviting her in, but asked in confusion, "It's so early in the morning, why did you ask me?"

"Um?!"

Han Mengyao stared, "I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"

"of course."

Li Guanqi was full of surprise, "Why do you ask me for nothing? It's strange, you... oh yes."

He seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and changed the topic, "Come in, I happen to have something to show you."

As he said that, Li Guanqi made gestures to close the door, and Han Mengyao walked in without even taking off his shoes.

"boom."

After closing the door, Li Guanqi came to the balcony, took a dried red letter back to the living room, and put it on the table - it was taken out by the chef from the heart of the mantra last night.

"have a look."

Li Guanqi said softly to Han Mengyao: "About the legend of Yucheng No. [-] Middle School, the so-called murder of students who return to their souls."

"Ok?"

Han Mengyao stepped forward curiously, picked up the letter, and looked at the neat handwriting that was blurry but barely legible:

"Ruoping, I'm back.

In eight years, I killed all 26 members of Zhang Dashi's family, and let these bastards who abused you pay the price they deserve.

But I'm a little lost.

I went to college and you should be able to too.

There is a lot of new knowledge in the university, and I believe that the future will get better and better, and more and more men and women can read books.

The desks in the university are very new, but they are not as good as the one we used together back then.

At this moment, I am sitting on the seat we used to write, and I brought back your school uniform and put it on the seat where you used to be.

How good would it be if time could flow backwards?
Unfortunately, not.

Zhang Dashi’s family should be damned, but I killed them, and I was also a damned executioner. The school teachers asked me to go back to be a teacher, but how can an executioner cultivate budding flowers?
unable.

Ruoping.

I'm going to find you now. "

——Yu Youzhi.

"This……"

Han Mengyao held the red letter with complicated eyes, unable to let go of it for a long time.

After a long time, she sighed softly, "So, this is the truth."

"Yes, the truth."

The truth buried in history.

Li Guanqi sat on the chair and poured himself a glass of water.

All the curse spirits came from other worlds.

The reality has always been calm and peaceful since ancient times, and there have never been any strange or ghostly things.

The so-called "Girl Student Murder Incident" a hundred years ago in Yucheng was actually people behind the scenes.

As for the so-called hearing of women crying in the middle of the night by those explorers, it is obvious that they were all made up to deceive people and scare children.

The truth is actually not complicated.

——A hundred years ago, a female student was forcibly married home by a rich man in the countryside, and then she was mistreated and finally committed suicide. However, a boy in the same class who once loved her chose to spend eight years to avenge his sweetheart. .

This is the tragedy of the times.

And this pair of men and women named "Yu Youzhi" and "Ruoping" turned the tragedy of the times into their own tragedy.

"But I don't want the tragedy of the times to become my own tragedy."

Li Guanqi took the water glass, walked to the balcony, looked at the rainy city where it was pouring down, and whispered to himself.

"I can't change the times."

"But at least, I want to become the extraordinary No.1 who is most suitable for this era."

"Oh, right."

Li Guanqi turned to look at Han Mengyao in the living room, and asked curiously, "Why are you looking for me today?"

"..."

Han Mengyao was silent for a while, "Li Guanqi, do you have a girlfriend?"

"No."

"Then have you ever had a girlfriend before?"

"No."

"No wonder...you idiot!"

"boom!"

Han Mengyao suddenly turned around and ran away, rushed out the door, and did not forget to close the door vigorously.

"???"

Li Guanqi was confused.

……

……

"Crash-"

It rained cats and dogs.

Han Mengyao held an umbrella and walked slowly on the street.

"Meow~"

Suddenly, a black cat sprang out from the green belt next to it. Its coquettish green eyes were extremely agile, and it followed Han Mengyao with graceful steps, uttering words:

"I thought I'd never see you again, girl."

"Little black?"

Han Mengyao smiled, but did not stop, "Long time no see."

"Because you haven't come to feed me for a long time."

"I'm afraid of that alley..."

"Okay, let's get down to business."

The black cat said in a low voice, "I don't suggest you get too close to that Li Guanqi."

"..."

Han Mengyao stopped.

The rain hit the umbrella surface, making a crackling sound.

"why?"

Han Mengyao clutched the handle of the umbrella, her white green fingers clenched tighter and her fingertips turned blue.

"Time is a wave."

The black cat looked up at the sky. Over the tall buildings, dark clouds covered thousands of miles, and billions of raindrops poured down.

"When the tide hits the shore, no one is spared, and the first to bear the brunt is the tide-rider standing at the forefront.

For example, Li Guanqi.

There is no doubt about his strength and talent, but because of this, all kinds of so-called 'coincidences' will find him.

This is no coincidence.

This is the necessity of the times.

Because he is the extraordinary No.1 in today's world.

Until someone is stronger than him, the gears of fate will continue to turn, the god of fate will always look at him, and all kinds of dangerous things will swarm.

He is Extraordinary No.1, the king of Extraordinary, maybe he can bear it.

how about you?
Girl, how do you carry it? "

"..."

Heavy rain.

Han Mengyao didn't know when the black cat left, and she didn't know how she got home, but she was in a trance all the way, and after she stopped, the door of the house was right in front of her eyes.

"Crack."

She put away the umbrella, took out the key to unlock the door, and walked toward the room in a daze.

"Yaoyao, you have a courier."

(End of this chapter)