Here Lies The Wicked

“Speaking of this kindergarten...”

“I remember growing up dreaming of being a toddler. ”

“Because the young master is the king of children, the head of the children in the small class. ”

Picking up her clothes and sitting on the sofa in the living room, she began to elaborate on kindergartens in the human world, as well as the benefits of kindergartens and all kinds of interesting things.

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At night, the river spectrum sheep and Xiao Kuo soon found out. He was going to send clothes to kindergarten. He liked the lively river spectrum sheep and yelled about going to kindergarten.

It also wants the right of the sheep.

Equal access to schooling as human beings is also required.

“You're not a baby anymore, learn to grow up. ”

Square size is headache.

And you're a ghost, and you can't show up during the day. The kindergarten only goes to school during the day and closes at night.

Speaking all the way down the river spectrum sheep, when they came to the old street, even Mr. Fu, Zhang Butcher, Zuo Qianhousehold and Yan Caboxia knew that Fang was going to send clothes to kindergarten.

“I'll take care of the birth certificate and the account.” Left thousand calves, instantly made a statement.

“Then I'm looking for kindergarten.” The Iron and Steel Butcher Zhang is not cold at all.

That's settled.

Thank you very much.

When he came to Old Street today, he wanted to give his clothes an ID for school, but he didn't know how to say it for a while. After all, he and clothes have been taken care of too much for the past six months.

I didn't expect this to go so smoothly.

Fang is watching as he has begun to argue which kindergarten to read, Zhang Butcher several people, silently note all this grace in his heart.

“Do you still collect clothes at kindergarten of this age?” Butcher Zhang asked a key question.

“Clothes that are seven or eight years old can be said to be fictitious in the garden. In fact, the month is small, the age is only five or six years old, and the age of five or six years coincides with the age of enrollment in the kindergarten classes. We can also say that ready-to-wear has been transferred several times before, completing small classes and middle classes in other kindergartens. When the big class is over, you'll be in elementary school. ”

With the brainstorming of the Left Thousand Households, it was settled.

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When everything was settled, he was leaving his clothes at the nursery. When he left the old street, it was almost midnight.

It's dark at night.

The rainy night becomes darker, and there is no star or moon in the sky.

Because of the rain, it was precisely the taxi that came to University City. By the time he arrived at the store that opened in University City, the store had already closed and the old god stick had come home from work.

So, there's only one person in the whole fortune teller.

It's almost 11: 00 in the middle of the night.

The second floor of Fate House has always been where Fang Zheng practiced personally.

Squeak... open the door.

Click… the damping sound of the plastic switch, the bulb illuminates.

Knock, knock, knock.

Then the footsteps rang on the second floor, closing the door and walking to the front of the bed, he sat down with his legs closed and ready to practice.

I don't know what happened today. As soon as Fang just dipped the bed, his eyelids were filled with lead water. It was very heavy, and a strong sleep attack came.

The human nerves are getting numb and the response is slower and slower.

A mental trance, Fang is aware that the situation is wrong, people wake up and look vigilant.

This brings to mind the scene where the beheaded woman pulled him into the dungeon world.

Fang is beginning to wonder.

How would a severed woman pull him into a dungeon today?

A kettle?

A toilet?

A basin?

Or a water glass?

Instead of seeing nervousness, Fang Zheng's face was relaxed. Anyway, he and the decapitated woman were old acquaintances. Everyone knew the way, and was nowhere to go.

However, Fang is not finding a severed woman in the room.

So Fang familiarly came to the bathroom, while lifting the toilet lid and unscrewing the faucet of the basin, everything was fine.

There's a habit.

He sees personal privacy very tightly, so when he enters the bathroom, he subconsciously closes the glass sliding door.

Just as Fang was turning his back and looked down at the white face of the beheaded woman in the toilet, at this time, knock! Knock, knock!

Behind him, outside the bathroom glass sliding door, a slight knocking sound of finger joints was heard, just as he turned around and looked behind him, a thin tall man black shadow was reflected on the polished glass door, but through the polished glass, he could not see exactly what it looked like.

“Old Goddess, did you forget to take your things and go back to the store?” Fang glanced at the slightest surprise and asked thoughtful people outside the door.

The door was quiet for a few seconds.

Knock, knock!

The external finger knocked on the door and rang again.

“Isn't that you, old Goddess? ”

“If it was you, you should have called. ”

Outside the door remained unanswered, invisible outside the door, and the knocking continued.

The square-face is getting more and more intense.

What's going on today?

Who's the man standing outside the door? Why didn't the severed-headed woman pull him into the dungeon today?

Boom!

Boom, boom, boom! Boom, boom, boom, boom!

The person outside the door seemed impatient. The finger knocked the door gently to slap the door hard, the glass door was slammed, the sound was very loud, as if the door frame was beating, a lot of dust was shocked down.

But such a big movement, even the door frame shook, the scrubbed glass seemed to be stronger than the steel plate, which was weird to always be unbroken.

Fang glanced sharply.

Later, he began to return to his body, his body was elevated, his bones were bigger, his arms were longer and his knees were kneeling, and his superficial skin grew thick and luminous monkey hair.

Hercules is a fierce monkey.

This also confirms Fang's earlier thoughts. Indeed, he was dragged into the dungeon by ancient grievances on a rainy night.

It's just that today's ancient resentment is a little different, there's been a new change. Today, it's not a beheaded woman. Who is that black figure standing outside the door?

He was also pulled into the dungeon world several times before in the university city store. Every time a beheaded woman appeared, but in a scene like this today, he met for the first time...

The monkey didn't care that the door was slapped so hard that even the frame was trembling. He first looked around the ring and found nothing unusual. The only anomaly here is the extra one coming out of the bathroom door, and the black man who is still banging on the door.

Afterwards, he walked to the back of the polished door and stood still. He did not push the bathroom glass door the first time, when he was only a dozen centimeters apart from the black figure outside the door.

But the monkey stood behind the scrubbed glass door and rubbed his hands together.

Spiritual martial arts! The Book of Secret Awareness!

Five fingers, the palm has an extra blue arc thunder knife, no hesitation, puff, thunder knife through the sanded glass door, not according to the routine card, directly stabbing the black man outside the door is smashing the door.