Terra copy, but the enlightenment stream/I am a mentor in Terra

Until one party broke the silence.

"He succeeded."

There was a female voice on the other side, soft and plaintive.

Tracy's tone was still Gujing Wubo: "It's our turn."

"Yeah, it's our turn."

"You come, I'll go."

"You know my shortcomings, Tracys..."

She paused and looked at the agitated Kelsey and the still calm Doctor.

Finally, a hand gently stroked the little rabbit's cheek, walked out of the conference room, and whispered:

"Amiya doesn't know the news yet... help me keep an eye on her, she's still young."

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Meteor washed the blood on his face with water, and kept wiping it, and kept wiping it.

But no matter how hard I wiped it, I couldn't wipe it clean.

The teacher's blood was sprayed on her hair, face, clothes, inside and outside.

Why can't it be wiped clean?

Meteor increased the amount of water, but it didn't work. Then he increased the amount of water, but it still didn't work. Continue to increase the amount of water - it can't be increased anymore.

"You ** rinse it for me, why don't you rinse it for me!"

She pulled out the gun from her waist and pointed it at the water pipe.

Angry veins rose from his forehead, and his blood-stained face was extremely ferocious at the moment.

A roar of pain came from the next door.

The hands holding the gun trembled slightly, and finally hung down weakly.

"You, why...why..."

"Ah, ah..."

They whined three or two times and beat the ground seven or eight times.

Tears broke down his guard and stuck on his distorted face.

She kept howling in pain and asking questions.

But the faucet still "swishes" water, and there is no answer.

The meteorite, along with the bell pepper next door, became a small part of the tragedy at Kazdaele University.

The assassin has been executed, and the remaining remnants continue to be transformed into smaller remnants.

The surging crowd was unstoppable.

Lin Guang withdrew his gaze and sat in the corridor lonely.

"I'm leaving."

"Ah."

"This is my first time... experiencing something like this."

"Ah."

"you……"

"Ah."

"..." Lin Guang remained silent and turned his gaze, his eyes falling on her.

Like a dead thing, answering and repeating mechanically.

She hugged her legs and lowered her head, her eyes dull.

The calmness and gentleness left, leaving only the dullness.

The Shining seemed to have died with him, and all that was left here was the body.

Her hands were stained with blood that had long since solidified, reminding her of the identity of her accomplice.

"..."

At the outpost, Lin Guang saw the situation clearly.

"I'm going to find Liz."

"Come with me... I'll wait for you at the first post."

With a sigh, she turned around and left quickly.

Only Shining is left, isolated in his own world.

The scarlet blood, the slowly stretched out hand, and the whisper in the ear before death.

She couldn't get out, but she still had something to do.

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Linguang knocked on the door of the infirmary, and inside was a panicked Nightingale.

After closing the door gently, Liz looked nervous:

"What's going on outside? Has anyone called in?"

"No."

"I'll go out and take a look, don't let anyone else in."

After saying that, Nightingale was about to open the door, but a hand grabbed her arm.

"No, Liz, no."

Lin Guang shook his head.

The red eyes seemed to be saying something.

Nightingale was stunned for a moment, her legs softened, and she took two steps back, barely able to steady herself.

"Outside, what's wrong?"

"..." Linguang remained silent.

It seems like the answer is about to come out.

Breathing becomes difficult, as if being strangled.

Liz slowly walked up to Linguang, begging for a different answer.

"What's going on outside...?"

"..."

But silence is the only answer.

"There is still a chance, there is still a chance..."

Nightingale turned around, staggered, and walked towards the medicine cabinet.

Before he had taken a few steps, he fell to the ground amidst Lin Guang's exclamation, and his consciousness fell into darkness.

Yanke returned to his room.

Just like I did a few days ago, I could see the God of Horror when I squatted down and stared at the pot of orchid.

But there is nothing to see, just a pot of soil and seeds waiting to bloom.

Let's end it.

He pulled out the blade from his back and slashed towards the flower pot.

The sharp sword energy stirred up some soil particles.

It's still there, intact.

That knife has been reluctant to be cut off.

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The fourth post is in the open wilderness.

Without the flames of war, some weeds have grown here, adding a sense of vitality to the dead land.

W was the first to discover it and hadn't told Loya yet.

She was setting the scene.

If there are boring outposts in the group photo, it will somewhat destroy the expected effect.

After playing with it carefully for a long time, I chose a suitable angle.

The background includes empty plains and sky, as well as rolling hills.

It would be nice if it was just Loya and myself.

But he definitely wanted to take a group photo, so W had to arrange for extra personnel.

Loya stood in the middle with himself, followed by Shining, Linguang, Nightingale, the annoying gloomy man, and two students.

After doing all this, Kazdel suddenly felt that he didn't feel so disgusting anymore.

Satisfied, W inserted a sign to mark the location and then prepared to return.

A figure walked towards her.

It has been a very fulfilling day so far.

If The Shining hadn't come to her.

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On February 1094, 2, the president of Kazdaele University and the writer Loya was assassinated.

Some people mourn and regret, and some people rejoice in others' misfortune.

All the assassins standing there were wiped out, so that no one knew what happened next.

Colombia, Ursus, and Victoria, which participated in this operation, held a grand dinner.

Kazdare's matter has come to an end, victory has come again, they can finally raise a toast to celebrate, and those demons will continue to attack each other, beating each other until they are dying.

"The clown of Sarkaz was killed by Sarkaz", "Why Kazdaele is a gathering place for demons"...

In the midst of the banquet, newspapers representing public opinion were spread to various places.

The Kazdaile Armistice Conference was postponed to February 2, and there was a funeral before that.

——An unbelievable funeral held by Sakaz for Sakaz in Kazdale, where death was everywhere.

The fire is burning in Kazdaele.

If Sakaz's grief cannot be felt and understood by others, he will be stabbed black and blue by naked ridicule.

- Then burn.

Chapter 57 It’s over, it’s begun

Kazdale was silent on February 2th.

Loya's body was transported from the university to the center of the war zone where the two kings had been.

A temporary high platform has been built there, and a tall tombstone will be built in the future.

It is called the "Kazdare Peace Monument", also known as the "Kazdare Armistice Monument".

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather was sunny.

Many sakaz attended the funeral, and the procession escorting the body formed a sea of ​​​​people, but similarly, many people who were supposed to come did not come.

The person who presided over the funeral was Therese, and the people from the Tower of Babel were not present.

A long speech vowing to end the civil war spewed from Trexis's mouth.