The puppets' stage play

Chapter 414 Uncaused Solution

it hurts.

It reluctantly raised its head, and countless shadows seemed to gather around it. The black faces were full of malicious and joking expressions. They shouted, laughed, and made sounds of joy.

Holding its head and just suffering it silently, it thought to itself, why.

Why are you here?

"You bastard, it's just a side sect. How dare you control us? How dare you!" The leader snorted coldly, his eyes seemed to be filled with violence, and even his childish face looked a little distorted.

The people next to him were making noises, with a hint of provocation in their words.

"It's a dead end, it's a dead end, no one cares anyway."

"That's right, we have all taken action. What if Boss Gao doesn't take action? We all listen to you."

Those pairs of eyes looking for a good show looked here. For them, this was a rare pleasure, so there was a rare look of expectation on their faces.

"You trash, huh." Boss Gao waved his hand and knocked down a person on the side. The latter stood up without speaking in anger, and then he looked over, with a cruel smile on his face.

"Then let's do it to you."

The other people turned a deaf ear and just stayed there shivering without any intention of looking over.

It watched that scene quietly, but there was always a sense of alienation in its heart, well, that's it.

"Go away." A calm voice suddenly sounded, breaking the noise of the scene. Everyone fell silent and looked at the person who had just arrived.

The people who were still blocking the road quickly moved out of the way. Boss Gao looked over there with a hint of caution in his eyes.

"What's the matter?" He suppressed his temper and asked as friendly as possible.

The man raised his head, glanced here, shook his head slightly, and then said calmly again.

"Go away."

Boss Gao's eyes were filled with anger and he immediately cursed.

"You little brat, you don't know how to behave——" His figure immediately flew out, and together with the figures watching the show around him, they also flew into the distance.

After a while, it and the figure were the only ones left on the spot.

The visitor glanced at it, then turned and left, but his footsteps were directed towards the figures that had gone away before.

"You are responsible, so don't worry."

Just a few words later, the man disappeared.

It looked at that scene with a trace of confusion in its eyes for the first time. What is this?

"Well, I'm actually not sure. I woke up by chance, and this scene suddenly appeared in my memory. It's even fresh in my memory. Hmm, it's really interesting."

The scene in front of it dissipated like smoke. It turned its head hesitantly, and a figure appeared in front of it.

Wearing a light green skirt, with a meaningless smile on her face, a pair of frosty white eyes looked towards this side. Its heart sank, it was indeed the other person.

"........."

"Tsk, that's why I don't bother to communicate with you. You're such a loser." The man snorted disdainfully, and then she continued to speak with some interest.

"Actually, that scene is impossible to happen. If there are those daring people, they will die immediately in the next moment. Moreover, according to my observation, those people do not exist in reality at all."

The girl laughed, with a certain look in her eyes.

"So, that's probably some kind of fake trick. It's really interesting that I didn't even notice it."

"...So, what is that?" it asked in a low voice, feeling a little confused in its heart as to why there was such a scene and why it felt so familiar to it, even though it had never been there before.

It has been staying in that place since its bloodline awakening, so it is obviously impossible to go there alone.

Moreover, it also knew the last person, but based on its understanding, at that stage, that person shouldn't be that strong, even compared to the strongest people in the school where it was. No less impressive.

"I remember that the family you originally belonged to was on the verge of collapse when you awakened. You can think about it, what will happen to you if it continues like that?"

The girl thought for a moment, then looked over and spoke speculatively.

It thought, if that was the case, then based on its understanding, it would probably enter the 'human world' to seek development. In that case, it would be normal for it to enter that ordinary school.

"Is that a possible future?" it couldn't help but ask.

"No, no matter which future it is, you will awaken that power and be taken away by your master's family. Of course, your unpromising family will always be destroyed, so it is impossible for you to encounter that situation."

"Well, this is Tia's own inference." The girl who called herself Tia smiled complacently.

"..." It felt complicated and didn't know how to answer.

"But, that may be some kind of 'truth', I'm not good at that." Tia said, "But for you, it is undoubtedly 'false', don't worry about it." good."

"Ha..." Tia yawned, "I helped you deal with that annoying guy, and then you can figure it out on your own. I want to go back to sleep again."

Tia turned around and walked straight into the depths with shaky steps.

Gollum.

A sound of water ripples sounded, and then the figure disappeared.

"...Phew." It couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at first, then its expression froze, and a trace of shame appeared in its eyes, "What am I thinking about? It obviously belongs to the other party."

A feeling of disgust towards itself suddenly arose in its heart, and a loneliness flashed across its eyes.

Yes, this body never belonged to me. I was just a latecomer and had no place of my own.

Maybe, when Tia calms down, he can disappear, it thought to itself.

It understood that compared to a name like 'Belusa', 'Tia' was the original name of this body.

After all, things like Belu are just like foam in the ocean, thin and inconspicuous, and also very useless.

It's best to be like a bubble and not leave traces in people's memories. In that case, even if that day comes, you will definitely be able to disappear without regrets.

Belusa thought to herself.

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In a remote and depressing room, several figures were lying there and resting, with a hint of numbness on their faces. Their bodies were still shaking in their sleep, and words came out of their mouths from time to time.

In a corner, one of the people stood up slightly and looked at the other person lying on his side.

A trace of hesitation flashed across his face, and then his eyes became determined. He tiptoed out of bed, put on his shoes, and wanted to leave.

A hand was immediately placed on his shoulder, and he was startled. He punched him without looking back, while his body rushed forward to get rid of the opponent's possible follow-up attacks.

"It's me." A familiar voice came, and he moved for a moment before turning his head to look at the person. A trace of shame appeared on his face, and he couldn't help but lower his hand.

"Sorry, Murco, but I really-"

The other party shook his head slightly, lowered his voice, and walked towards the door first.

"follow me."

He didn't hesitate and immediately followed the other party's footsteps.

After a while, the two stood outside the room, watching each other close the door softly, and then walked somewhere one after the other.

Finally, in front of a slightly luxurious room with the door wide open, he stopped and looked at the other party with firm eyes.

"Murko, I'm going to leave."

"Let's talk after we go in." Mulko glanced at him, and then walked straight in.

He gritted his teeth, then followed and closed the door.

Mulko, who had a strong body but his skin was a little darker than before, first brought some fruits and placed them in the middle. Then, he sat down and looked here with his calm black eyes.

"Then, tell me, Sam, you are not such a squeamish person," Mulko said in a deep voice.

Sam smiled bitterly, with a little helplessness and confusion in his eyes.

"I never thought it would be like this. I originally thought that as long as we could get here, we could become stronger and wait to rescue our people later, but that's not right, Mulko."

Sam shook his head as if it was about to be decapitated, with traces of self-blame and sadness on his face.

"We are still not regarded as human beings. I have heard occasionally that those humans are undergoing other educations, but only we and some people in remote areas have been staying here, and we are not even allowed to go out at all."

"I also want to work hard, but they just said, no need." Sam muttered to himself, the fists at his sides clenched tightly.

Then, he looked over here, with a hint of deathly silence in his eyes.

"There's no need to raise your hopes any more, Mulco, a glance from here to Franks won't treat us as human beings."

"Jiamusi..." Sam's face was wrinkled, like rags. He laughed dryly, his eyes looking a little hollow.

"He is already dead, why are you still indifferent? He admires you the most——"

"Is it useful?" Mulko asked in a calm voice, and Sam couldn't help but be stunned.

Mulko's expression remained unchanged, "Even if you howl and cry here, will people change their ways?"

Mulko shook his head.

"No, it's useless. Sam, you're not a child anymore. You can't just count on others."

Mulko stood up, his eyes looking particularly cold, and under the blank gaze of Sam, he dropped a sentence.

"I've heard the complaints. Okay, go to sleep. We will continue to work hard tomorrow."

He turned his head and left without looking back.

Sam looked and looked, but gradually he became tired. He rubbed the corners of his eyes and stood up as well.

".........Let's go back."

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"Sorry, I have something important to do. Let's talk about it later."

With a smile on his face, Fait refused the solicitations of some women. He turned around and walked away.

On the way, he glanced aside and then looked away expressionlessly.

That look was not his usual look, but a more self-centered and arrogant attitude.

He looked up at the sun, and the warm light enveloped him. Then, the figure bathed in the light took steps towards the unknown land.

"Bah." Stepping out of the shadows on the side, Yang Zizai spat hard to the side, feeling very unhappy.

He was actually discovered. This old boy really has some skills.

You know, in the past, once he hid in the shadows, many people would not be able to spot him even if they passed by him. From this, it can be seen that this bastard is not in vain.

Thinking of this, Yang Zizai sneered and raised his head.

However, he was not afraid of that boy saying false words and hurting his emotions. He would leave him and run away as soon as he turned around. He still remembers this humiliation in his heart.

"Well, there's Qi Xiu..." Thinking of that person, Yang Zizai's expression couldn't help but soften. But it's not possible now. He is still too weak. At this stage, it is better to work hard to improve than to trouble the other party. Own.

Therefore, in fact, he avoids each other on campus. Of course, once they meet, he will not care. Even if he cannot repay the favor in a short time, he can still say a kind word.

Click.

His fists were clenched, and the crackling of muscles and bones sounded. He listened quietly and judged his progress.

"It's not enough..." Thinking of the three outstanding guys in the professional class, one who was cold all day long, one who was eccentric, and one who was a follower, Yang Zizai felt cruel in his heart and would beat them sooner or later.

He even laughed at himself from the beginning, just wait.

He rubbed his face, remembering the pain and tears he felt at that moment when he was beaten to the ground by the other party. He immediately turned his head and stared at him eagerly to plan his next 'attack' target.

"The guy who threw the gun is almost useless. It's time to find someone else to forge his muscles..."

Yang Zizai muttered to himself, picked a direction at random, and started walking happily.

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Exhale, calm your body and mind, and a white air slowly dissipates.

A black spear was lying quietly on his knees at the moment.

Even though he was known as the Gun Demon and had a good reputation among the younger generation, Wang Huizhi still did not slack off, but continued to work hard, trying to climb to a stronger level.

Although his behavior will explode once he holds a gun, but normally he considers himself a peaceful person. Even if there is something wrong in his heart, he will not vent it out wantonly.

During this period, he had been staying with his teacher who was currently in this school called "Lian Yiyuan". When the teacher went to class, he practiced alone in this side school.

Normally, he would go to classes. Of course, they were not courses about exotic professions, but vocational courses taught by ordinary teachers.

After all, although in the eyes of others, the First Alliance Academy is full of people teaching heterogeneous professions, in fact, there are ordinary courses in the First Alliance Academy, but the attention is attracted by the heterogeneous professions.

Of course, in the final analysis, the courses here are just entertainment for teachers in their spare time, so most of them are just places for each other's disciples to communicate, and Wang Guizhi and others have no idea of ​​publicity.

He has a peaceful nature and doesn't like commotion very much.

"..." Wang Guizhi shook his head gently.

However, recently, a trouble came to him. He had heard of his name somewhere, and he repeatedly came to the house to cause commotion. On several occasions, he even saw the sneaky person in his own courtyard.

At that moment, he became angry for the first time.

Now, he was even somewhat used to it, but the other party suddenly changed.

"It seems like it's been a long time since I've been here..." He looked forward, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

At this moment, his eyes moved, and a figure appeared at the end of his field of vision.

He smiled and thought to himself, as expected, he is here, what will he teach the other party this time?

呲呲呲.

In the distance, the figure walked carelessly on the road, holding a short sword upside down in his hand, and the tip of the sword drew a white line on the ground.

At this moment, he is slowly walking towards this side.

"Let's wrap things up at least." Yang Zizi muttered to himself, looking forward, a bright smile rising on his face, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

Like a 'sharp blade'.