Today's Blank is Also Unbeaten

Besides him, there were several people sitting at Si Feizhai's table, but it seemed that they should have come together and chatted happily. Si Feizhai at the same table seemed to be in a different world from them, and was not surrounded by them. get in a word.

However, Si Feizhai is also very happy. He is used to such a lonely lifestyle. If someone suddenly treats him with enthusiasm, he will not know how to treat him.

Si Feizhai tasted the sea buckthorn juice on the table, it was sour and sweet, just like the joys and sorrows of those present, the sourness of parting and the sweetness of the future.

They have their joys and sorrows, and Si Feizhai has his own happy water.

Irrelevant.

"Clap clap clap!"

There was a sudden loud applause in the dining room, and everyone present focused on the host platform in front of the dining room. There stood a man and a woman. , you will find that the clothes on his body seem to be ordinary, but each of them is a high-priced luxury.

And the girl standing next to the boy was also very unusual, with beautiful features, a plump and tall figure, and a goddess-like temperament.

These two people are the famous figures of the high school where Si Feizhai is located, and the man is Zhu Qinghua, the organizer and initiator of this graduation party.

And the woman is the reason why Si Feizhai attended this party that had nothing to do with him.

Nangong Qingya, the goddess of the entire high school.

The moment Si Feizhai saw Nangong Qingya, he fell under her pomegranate skirt and became one of her hidden fans.

However, Si Feizhai is very clear about his current status, so although he likes Nangong Qingya, he has never thought about taking it as his own. Even he himself finds this kind of wishful thinking ridiculous.

Just look at it from a distance.

After Zhu Qinghua watched the attention of the people present, he smiled softly but with a high profile: "Welcome everyone to my graduation party, three years have passed in a flash..."

Zhu Tsinghua Luo Li chatted a lot, but almost everyone was attracted by him, not even a word of nonsense was spared, Si Feizhai pouted with no interest, and ate the vegetables with chopsticks, out of the corner of his eyes He doesn't live in Nangong Qingya's body.

He is not interested in serving Gao Fushuai as an audience to satisfy his vanity. He came here to see beautiful women!

The people at the table seemed to think that Si Feizhai's noise while eating was disturbing them.

Just be your dog, why are you staring at me?

Could it be that other people don't want to kneel down and be a dog, and it makes you unhappy as a dog?

The chopsticks in hand are still moving as usual. The food in this hotel is really good. It is worthy of being a famous hotel in the city.

It must be expensive to pack such a dining room.

Si Feizhai was very upset when he thought of how wealthy Zhu Qinghua, the second generation of the rich, was. This kind of upset was natural, and it came from the male gene's unwillingness to admit defeat.

In the end, some people couldn't bear Si Feizhai anymore.

"What about Tsinghua's speech, do you still eat?"

The person who was talking was a middle-aged and even-statured man with dangling eyes on his head. Just looking at his appearance made Si Feizhai very unhappy.

He must not be a good person growing up like this.

In order not to cause further conflicts, Si Feizhai slowed down his eating and said slowly, "I'm hungry, look, I'll eat."

After he finished speaking, he took another chopstick of chicken.

I don't know if Si Feizhai's actions touched the pain point of the hanging eye on the lid of the pot. He directly knocked the chicken that Si Feizhai clipped onto the table with chopsticks in his hand, and raised his voice: "What to eat! Haven't you eaten before? You are so fat and still eating! I really don’t know how a pig like you who can only eat is allowed to join us.”

The hanging eye's voice was loud enough to be comparable to Zhu Qinghua's voice, attracting the attention of all the others.

Si Feizhai, who suddenly became the focus of everyone, was very angry at this time. Maybe he felt that he had a reason, or it could be that Nangong Qingya was watching here. Si Feizhai didn't want to back down this time.

So he resisted.

"I want you to take care of it? A lot of things!"

The moment he spoke, before he could feel the thrill of resistance, a plate of chicken was stuck on Si Feizhai's face.

"Grass! I owe it!"

Hanging Eyes suddenly burst into anger. After smashing the chicken on the table on Si Feizhai's face, he jumped directly on the table and rushed towards Si Feizhai, and the two fought together.

All kinds of dishes were brutally used as fighting weapons and fell on the two of them. Si Feizhai was still dead and fat, and his physical fitness could not keep up.

"Say it again! Huh?!"

Hanging eyes is like a convulsing monkey. His originally delicate face was distorted by anger and looked unhuman. Si Feizhai, who was pressed down by him, was silent, and the people around him hid to the side, watching the sudden outbreak of farce. trembling.

Even Zhu Qinghua was taken aback. After discovering that it was his subordinate who was making trouble, he hurried over and reprimanded: "Li Diao, what are you doing!"

012 Don't listen to the bastard chant scriptures

Next, Rick followed Satomi and his wife and a few others around in various instruments, working all morning until noon. Considering Rick's nutritional intake, they stopped in the afternoon and let Li Go to the restaurant for dinner.

(This situation seems familiar, kind of like being treated in Charlotte's World.)

Wearing sterilized white clothes, Rick ate leisurely, but unlike in Charlotte's World, he was obviously treated at a high level, instead of being completely fucked as research material as he was in Charlotte's World .

There is still some respect for him here.

However, it is uncertain how long this situation will last.

Rick is very clear, aside from the vague impression in the memory of the traveler, from the perspective of human nature, Rick now understands that the experiment is still limited to animals, and has not yet been carried out on humans, but it will be sooner or later. thing.

After the human experiment is carried out, in order to obtain more clear, detailed and accurate data, these researchers will inevitably turn into demons beyond purgatory, constantly breaking through the bottom line of human beings, and using human lives to confirm the feasibility of their crazy ideas.

If they didn't go to this level, how could they possibly open the door of despair and fear in the future in the memory of the traversers.