"There is no need to die. You have a mission that you must complete. Don't think you can escape. This is your destiny."

Chaos grabbed his collar, and the deep pupils burst out with a faint blue light. A wail came from Gu Xiaobei's mind, and then something disappeared completely.

An unprecedented force was poured into the body.

All dream scenes began to collapse.

He stopped suddenly, opened his eyes in the cold morning breeze, his whole body covered in cold sweat. The sound of cars whistling by his ears.

"Have you decided?" Gu Qianxi asked from the side.

"What to decide." Gu Xiaobei's heart beat violently, and he had not yet recovered from his dream just now.

"Exit school! Have you listened to me?"

Gu Qianxi stomped Gu Xiaobei's feet angrily. Gu Xiaobei almost jumped up in pain, and her eyes were closed before tears even flowed out.

Gu Qianqian felt that she was really trying too hard and wanted to apologize.

He was so stupid that he raised his hand and touched her head. What is this? Is it a kill?

Although he didn't want to do that, his body moved on its own.

"What are you doing?" She instinctively wanted to retreat, but her body was motionless. She was silently enduring like a peaceful kitten.

"We will not retreat... until the end." It's so cold. This sentence seems to be iced in an ice cellar for ten thousand years, and it makes people feel sweaty.

Another strange line, what happened to me? My body was completely uncontrollable, but everything in my eyes was real.

"Hey...what are you talking about?" Gu Qianqian's face turned red, and the tears on her face had not dried yet.

"Don't be afraid, we will never leave you and me on the road to the bottom of the underworld."

Oh my God, what awkward second-rate stage play line.

Gu Xiaobei is almost suffering from embarrassment, but his body is not controlled by him. Will he suddenly say such tragic words on the bustling streets? Will he be regarded as a fool?

"Old mom, you won't burn your brain, right?" She wanted to reach out and touch Gu Xiaobei's forehead. This cousin was poisoned and his mouth was filled with some cool middle-second lines.

"It's so cold..." he exclaimed softly.

Every few seconds, he felt like he was in the depths of a cold and dark ground, with the frost wind blew on his face and white snow foam left on his eyebrows.

But this is obviously on the street. Although pedestrians don’t wear T-shirts and shorts, they only wear jackets at most.

Gu Qianqian felt that this cousin's brain might have really burned out. She reached out to touch his forehead, but when she touched his skin, her fingers seemed to touch a piece of cold and hard ice, and subconsciously retracted some.

"What's wrong with you, Mom? Come back to the hospital with me. Your forehead is so icy."

"It's so cold..." he said again.

He hugged himself with his arms. He was still wearing the pajamas of patients from the hospital. The pajamas were very thick, but his temperature could not be guaranteed.

But it was useless. The cold eroded him little by little, and almost even his blood was about to freeze.

He stood up, not caring about what was in front of him, as if a hot flame was attracting him.

He hugged the flame.

The cold that eroded the body receded like a tide and ran to an unknown corner and hid it. The blood in the body resumed flow bit by bit.

The body can also be controlled.

He didn't know how embarrassing the scene at this time would make him feel. The girl he hugged for the first time in his life was actually his cousin.

But he was really cold just now, there was nothing else in his eyes, only blurry flames were left.

"Yes...I'm sorry."

His hands seemed to be electrocuted, and he hurriedly retracted and placed them behind him at a loss.

"It doesn't matter."

"Xixi..."

"What are you going to say?" Gu Qianqian raised her head and looked into his eyes.

"Uh... it's nothing. Go back and let go of the matter of dropping out of school. I don't want to give up just like that. Compared to the past, life here is quite interesting."

“…”

"Let's go... I'll invite you to dinner tonight, okay?"

"You invite me? Old mom, you will cry."

"Then you invite me."

Gu Xiaobei pushed her cousin's shoulder and smiled in her face for a long time.

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Gusuli, House Floor

The house is located on an open space north of the college, which is actually a Japanese-style residence. The college’s knife skills courses are not taken here, but all students who have filled in the elective courses of "Blade and Knife Refining" need to report here before the class starts.

The floor is pure wood, and there will be a squeaking sound when stepped on it. There are some photos of exchanges and cooperation with Japan hanging on the walls. Gusuli is a Sino-foreign joint venture college, so there are naturally competitions for exchanges with the outside world every year.

It is said that Gusuli has a branch in the United States, and the local baseball teams and basketball are quite famous.

Young man holding printing paper walking around the corridor in crappy wooden clogs.

Occasionally, there is a simple sword hanging on a wall, and the young man will stop, stop and watch for a few seconds, and then leave reluctantly. It seems that he wants to pull it off and play, but he won’t do that, it’s too rude!

The owner of the house, the teacher who is the elective course, is named 6 Youqi, which is homophoned with the wireless network transmitter router. When he first got the printing paper, Gu Xiaobei thought that the teacher was not using his real name.

There was a waiter kneeling in the room and resting, and Gu Xiaobei also knelt down.

I knelt down for thirty minutes before waiting for the strangely dressed teacher to come out. When I first saw him, Gu Xiaobei thought it was a sloppy Japanese samurai who came out of a comic.

The gray-black feather was loose and dissatisfied, with a long quilt tied up but still looked like a messy bird's nest. The face that had not been taken care of for a long time was covered with stubble, and the deep-hanging bags of eyes seemed to tell someone that he had not slept for several days. When he first walked out, he stretched his waist and the grass roots in his mouth fell to the ground.

"Please... are you Mr. You Qi?" Gu Xiaobei was a little bit thundered. Is this sure that it is not a sloppy uncle who is cosplaying Japanese samurai?

As a sage with a deep qualification, in his understanding, the image of a samurai should not be as heroic as Kenshin Himemura, and with sharp eyes, can kill people?

What's wrong with this sloppy middle-aged sloppy uncle who was loose and could blow down by the wind, and his face didn't look Japanese either.

He finally understood why although the name of this course is called "Blade and Blade Refining", he was the only one who signed up in the end.

There are many people obsessed with the sword in the student group, but almost everyone has flocked to the formal "sword technique class" which is a simple and practical elective course.

Just as I was about to regret it, the teacher 6 in front of me taught him a good lesson.

The middle-aged uncle held his elective course sheet and his eyes were dull for a long time.

"Student." 6 You Qi said disappointedly.

“……6 Teacher, are there any problems?”

"Call me 6 Youqi." He said, biting the grass roots.

"This...is not very good."

"What's wrong with this? Your name is Gu Xiaobei, right? I'll call you Gu Xiaobei from now on. Isn't it right to treat people equally?"

The sloppy uncle looked over with a questioning look.

Gu Xiaobei couldn't withstand the pressure and had to agree to nod. But what he was thinking was, what was going on? Should he call a teacher's name for a semester? It would be fine if no one knew about it, but if others heard his reputation would be ugly.

"Come with me to get a piece of clothing, and you can leave, and the specific course will start tomorrow."

Gu Xiaobei lit his head like a chicken pecking at rice, and then carefully followed the 6th tour.

This house is very deep, and from the outside, it looks like a yard. There is actually a land of a towering place at the back of the yard. It is filled with wooden stakes made of straw.

The ground is covered with fallen leaves and garbage, and it looks like this has been abandoned for a long time. But if it is of such a large scale, the scene here must have been spectacular back then.

6 Youqi rummaged through the warehouse for a long time and finally found a small Haori that looked a bit shabby.

"Don't think too much, the college will not be stingy, it's just that I don't want to customize new ones."

It doesn’t matter if Gu Xiaobei’s mouth is full, it’s just clothes, something outside his body.
Chapter completed!