Great Lord of Calamity’s Reincarnation Chapter 155: Name
Qin Qingqing was sitting in an empty classroom, feeling a bit wrong.
The classroom is very large, and the surroundings are very empty, but there are only 13 sparse students sitting in class.
In her heart, a strong sense of violation emerged, but she couldn't remember it.
‘Why is there such a small class size? ’
‘I feel empty, my heart is so sad...’
‘Strange...how do I feel that I have forgotten something important...’
Just when she was distracted, the school bell rang.
"Qingqing, let's go home together later."
At this time, a girl with a braid and a bow-tie next to her smiled and said.
"Well, of course, poetry... Do you feel anything wrong?"
Qin Qingqing asked: "Are we in the class a little too little?"
"It's okay, maybe our school has less enrollment..." Yu Shi replied: "Besides...there are fewer people, the teacher pays more attention to you, and the learning is more efficient..."
Obviously, she doesn’t feel anything wrong.
"Also... Maybe I think too much..."
But as soon as he walked out of the classroom, Qin Qingqing saw sixty or seventy desks in the surrounding classes, almost filling the classroom, and the sense of disobedience in his heart became more intense.
No one felt wrong from the teacher to the classmates, or the people around her. She suspected that she might have a problem with her cognition.
‘Always feel... I forgot something...’
She walked out of school with Yu Shi, inexplicably feel a little lonely, it seems that there is one less person, a very good partner.
‘she... what is she called? ’
‘I forgot a very important...name? ’
Qin Qingqing collapsed, and she felt that everything in the school was very contrary.
"Let’s go to the newly opened milk tea shop on the corner, I heard that the snacks there are very good..."
As soon as he left school, the poetry was like a little sparrow chattering. He was very cheering, and he pulled the lost Qin Qingqing towards a small street.
Snap!
After the corner, a black man walked over head-on.
Poetry hits directly.
"Ah!"
She screamed as if she hit a wall and was bounced back. She sat down on the ground, her tears falling.
"Yushi... are you okay?" Qin Qingqing came back to her and quickly pulled up her good friend, glaring at this guy who appeared suddenly and seemed to be distracted: "Don't you walk the road?"
This man in black is very young, with a round face, a fat face, a blank expression, and a pale complexion.
At this moment, a pair of eyes looked over.
Qin Qingqing swears that she has never seen such a pair of eyes, cold, dead and seemingly a terrible vortex.
This is a pair of nightmare eyes.
At this time, this distracted young man seems to have finally recovered, sorry: "I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention just now, are you okay?"
"I... it's okay!"
The voice of poetry is a little trembling.
The feeling of contact just now made her almost think that she had hit an iron man.
cold, hard, scary...
"That's good!"
Jia Wei was about to leave, and suddenly turned back, looking at the two girls: "You... have you encountered any strange things recently?"
This is his instinct, and he feels a strange atmosphere.
‘The strangest thing is you? ’
Poetry has rolled his eyes secretly: "There is nothing strange..."
"Hehe... forget that I am no longer..." Jia Wei shook his head and smiled: "So, goodbye, the two... I hope you have a pleasant night."
He waved his hand, ready to leave.
At this time, in Qin Qingqing's heart, the feeling of something wrong appeared again.
In her mind, the name that had been racking her brains and thinking hard, but she could not recall it, suddenly became very clear.
that name is...
"Ah!!!"
The scream of the girl suddenly sounded in the street.
Qin Qingqing covered her face, and her tears and nose ran down: "Help! Help!"
She remembered that she had many classmates in her class.
But they all saw that name, that cursed name!
The name itself is a curse, and everyone who thinks of it will be cursed to death, and itself will be permanently forgotten by the world!
"What happened!"
Jia Wei's heart tightened, and the pool of blood spread quickly under his feet.
He felt a strange breath!
This is also the ability of the sword-sharing talent with high resonance at the headquarters, but for him now, it is as simple as eating and drinking.
"The goal is... that girl!"
He stared at Qin Qingqing, and his spirit was highly concentrated.
The next moment, something that he could not understand happened.
The girl, surrounded by his curse of blood, protected and disappeared directly from the sky.
is either teleport, or teleport, or disappears directly!
"Is it weird again?"
Jia Wei murmured, withdrew his blood, and looked to the side, with a somewhat confused expression: "Your friend, what's your name, have you encountered any strange things recently?"
, as a sword-bearer who has been raised since childhood, the habit of containing strange things has been almost inscribed into the bone marrow, becoming an instinct.
Even if he has defected, Jia Wei believes that he can still solve some weirdness within his power.
"Uncle, who are you talking about?"
Poems answered with blank expressions.
"Just now, that friend next to you!" Jia Wei frowned. The state of this poem was a bit wrong. It was too calm. It was not the expression that a good friend should have disappeared in front of him.
"What friend? I walked alone..." Yu Shi answered blankly ~IndoMTL.com~ alone? A person! "
Jia Wei took a deep breath, feeling that his back was a little tight. This strange and terrible level seemed to be above his imagination.
"After killing, do you forcibly erase any traces?"
"No wonder it has never been found!"
"But why do I remember? Because I am already very special and inhuman?"
His expression is somber.
Seeing this scene, the poems seemed to be scared and ran away secretly.
Jia Wei did not chase.
now has a better method than asking the other party for information.
"Just... do you want to deal with it?"
Jia Wei asked his heart, his expression slowly becoming firm.
……
A hospital above the rooftop.
He took out the black book of trades and put it in the middle of the ceremony of blood divination.
After making up his mind, Jia Wei went to the hospitals and funeral homes in this city, collected ten marks of jade jade, and could start a blood divination.
He lit the candle and slowly said to himself: "The root of that thing!"
In the notebook.
Fang Xian started divination.
A fog emerged in front of him. Among them was a school and a classroom.
seems to have written a name on the blackboard.
But when I want to peep again, all the phantoms suddenly disappear. .
"This time weird, it seems quite terrible, and it can interfere with my divination..."
Fang Xian can't help but feel dignified.