not a monster

Chapter 26

At eight o'clock, a lot of people came to the house.

It's Director Yang like a model worker again.

There are also a lot of staff in company uniforms. Their business is really complicated, and it can be seen that they are really busy. As soon as they come in, they will check the room with various instruments.

Feng Wuli handed over the child in his arms.

He still has to go to school.

Be it a monster or a cultivator, they are all just living beings. If there are good things, there must be bad things.

Officially, it is the company, practitioners and monsters that deal with this kind of thing. If it is regarded as a 'related person', no matter how the related person fights, the law and the company cannot control it, but there is an iron rule that it cannot affect ordinary people.

This is already a very serious provocation.

Director Yang's face was ashen.

"I didn't notice it at all. What is the equipment used for? Doesn't it mean that 5G will not be cracked within ten years? The big demon can't find it, but the little demon can find it useful!"

"Call Mr. Sun and invite him to the club!"

Feng Wuli ignored the furious Director Yang to train people, looked left and right, pushed open the door with blood stains on the ground, and pushed in the bloody nostrils.

As the door was opened, a light appeared in the dimly lit room. The light extended along the ground to the wall, where the bloodstain came from. A woman wearing a maternity dress with blood all over her body was sitting by the wall. The woman tilted her head. With her eyes closed, she had a boning knife stuck in her chest.

Feng Wuli quietly looked at the woman in the corner.

The last expression on the woman's face was relief, she closed her eyes as if she was asleep, and was quiet.

It turned out that she didn't cry or make trouble. She had been crying non-stop in his ear just now, but now that she stopped, Feng Wuli was not used to it.

He walked over directly, stepped on the dry blood on his feet, and pulled the knife off the woman's chest.

When a staff member wanted to stop it, he saw that he gently pulled out the knife and then got up and said to Director Yang, "This knife is the reward she promised me, and I took it."

Director Yang looked at the knife, his eyes were uncertain, as if he recognized the knife but was not sure: "This, this is..."

"Credit knife man." Feng Wuli affirmed the other party's suspicion.

In interpersonal customs, there is a kind of person who borrows life. This kind of people often give away their bad luck or curses to others, or use things to borrow other people's good luck and prosper their own lives, so old people often say no Take something else for nothing.

Creditmen use this method to lure others.

In the past, you would meet people on the street, walk around the streets, and lend your knives to others for free, saying that you will come back after five or ten years. There is no sequel.

Those are the people who do this kind of evil.

If the woman dies, the curse stops, but the woman got the knife when she was pregnant, and when she was killed, she gave birth by force, and now even the child is cursed.

Feng Wuli told her that he would save her child.

Wang Xilou taught him that being a zombie must be true to his word, and the same is true of being a human being.

"You took this knife..."

That curse would be passed on to him.

"What would happen if you caught this guy?" Feng Wuli asked.

Director Yang understood what the other party meant.

No matter how the 'relevant person' fights, as long as it doesn't affect ordinary people, unless dozens or hundreds of people die, the company will generally not intervene.

Director Yang asked, "Is she who you are?"

Feng Wuli looked at the knife in his hand, found a few newspapers to wrap the knife body, and put it in his schoolbag.

It almost didn't fit in.

"It doesn't matter, if she insists, she still misses me by three dollars..."

This knife is placed on others, Director Yang is not at ease, Feng Wuli is considered to have grown up, and his ability is recognized, but he is just asked to be more careful.

……

"That's about it."

"Go on, I'm listening."

Outside the hallway of the class, Sister Shang grabbed her.

Being late for a class and coming back leisurely, this guy is really not a senior in high school.

Many people in the class secretly glanced outside.

"What are you looking at? It's so beautiful, so go out and watch it all?!" Lao Zhao, who taught mathematics, was violent.

"It's unreasonable, it's not what Sister Shang said, it's really difficult for you to go on like this." Sister Shang said bitterly.

"You're late at the end of the third day, and there are a lot of nonsense. What about buying soy milk and meeting a big sister who didn't bring any money, and then being asked to go to her home to get broadband. You are now in the third year of high school, and my sister also knows that you are under a lot of pressure. Big, close your heart, and tighten up this year..."

Feng Wuli listened to the lecture humbly, nodded his head like garlic, his eyes were a little dull, and he didn't look very smart.

In the end, Sister Shang let him go back.

As soon as he entered the door, even the teacher was looking at him, and he felt like he had to say something in this atmosphere.

"Old Zhao Zao."

"It's early, go back and sit."

Obtain permission for homing.

The whole class burst into laughter, high school seniors should learn to have some fun for themselves.

After Feng Wuli sat down, the fat man asked him why he was late again today.

"Last night I learned two o'clock, and I slept today."

"Just you? Study until two o'clock? My grandma sleeps later than you."

"Good grandson."

"Silly bird." Fatty's eyes went blank, he wrote his own question, and Lao Zhao didn't care about him.

The school bell rang.

Feng Wuli sits on the seat and reads. His grades are not high or low. He is in the top ten in the class. A score of more than 600 in the college entrance examination is the limit. Can you choose what you want, make a math paper, and calculate the circumference of the ellipse minus [-] for the last fill-in-the-blank question. I am amused by my answer.

The fat man also grinned beside him.

A young lady sat upright in her seat in the first minute after class, as if sitting in front of a piano, got up in the second minute to fetch water, came back in the third minute, went out to use the toilet in the fourth minute, and came back in the fifth minute , During this period, he kept his eyes on the ground, did not look at a certain corner of the classroom at all, sat for a while, and took out an orange from the drawer.

At the same table, she guessed that the eldest young lady got up this time to go to the expedition.

"The fruit in the dormitory can't be eaten, and if you don't eat it, it will be spoiled."

Feng looked up unreasonably, the little girl gave him a fruit, he thanked him and took it.

The people next to him began to eat melons on a daily basis.

"Why didn't you go to bed at two o'clock last night, what are you doing?"

She seemed to mention it inadvertently, but she deliberately said this a little louder, and the people nearby who were silently eating melons could hear it and cast interesting glances.

It turned out that the two talked until two o'clock last night.

It seems that in private, the eldest miss's record is not easy.

"I'm studying, I'm a little late for school, so I'm late today."

Fatty was shocked: "You really learned two o'clock last night, it's strange."

It seems that the dead fat man's record is not easy.

Facing Jiang Nao's cannibalistic gaze, Fatty immediately understood that he was going to run away. Because he was too slender, he had to let Feng move unreasonably because he was too slender: "Grandma, let me go out to fetch water."

Feng unreasonably rolled his eyes at him and moved his butt.

Jiang Nao took advantage of the emptiness to enter, only to find that she was holding two test papers in her hand, sat in the fat man's seat, and began to ask Feng's unreasonable questions.

I didn't look at the test paper after sitting down.

When the bell rang for class, the eldest lady thumped the drums to withdraw her troops and returned to her seat. Fatty arrived late.

The next class is biology. The biology teacher is a relatively approachable male teacher. Everyone calls him a biology guy.

Feng Wuli is very good at biology, so he ate oranges in his class.

(End of this chapter)