Terror Flight
Chapter 49:Terror Flight
(The morning was more at 9:40 when the audit was passed, and when you look at it, don't look at it.)
Just like when singing, the end needs to drag a long tail, but half the song, the breath in the lungs is exhausted.
I sat down on the ground and breathed.
What was strange was that the peach tree shook violently, and then it burned up.
I went to the kitchen to bring a pot of water and extinguish the fire.
I didn't expect that the failure of the painting would have this effect, I have to be careful not to cause a fire.
I took a break and took another piece of peach.
This time I saved all the aura in my body, and looked at the runu carefully several times, and then quickly wrote it.
This time the speed was much faster than the last time, I put my head out, followed my own feeling, all the way down very smoothly, when I finished the last stroke, the spell on the peach tree clearly lit up a little.
It was less than a second, but I knew I had succeeded.
I was happy in my heart, looking at the wooden characters in my hand, which can be said to be the first rune I completed myself.
I sat on the bed and rested, and when Reiki had a little savings, I began to draw the second piece.
The second one also succeeded.
But I was exhausted, and it seemed to draw up to three a day.
I will take the wood, count the time, and it is time for Zhou Yuhao to return.
I don’t know when I started, I had a little expectation.
Of course, I refuse to admit it myself.
As night fell, I closed the doors and windows, turned around, and saw him lying on the bed.
Not dressed yet.
I have to admit, his body is really good, so good to make people drick.
Is he tempting me with a beautiful man?
I will not be fooled.
But my body was bigger than my city, and when I came back to God, my hand had touched his chest.
With a funny smile on his face, "You seem to be happy with my body."
I couldn’t hang some of my face, and I widened my face and said, “It’s not bad, how much is a night?”
He threw me down and put me in front of him and said, “Do you think of me as a duck?”
I dare to touch the world in him: "You look like you, if you go to work at night, you can make sure to be the 'night king'."
He smiled, “I haven’t seen you in a few days, I’ve got a lot of courage.”Well, I'll show you the power of the Night King."
Somewhat embarrassed to say at the back.
In short, it is a bumper's phoenix, Hu Tianhu's way.
At the end of the day, I found that the spirit that had been consumed was empty, and I actually recovered.
I threw him on the bed, hurriedly found the peach wood card, and drew two more characters, he looked at it in silence, and saw that I had painted two and a complete success, showing a very surprised expression.
“When did you start learning to paint?”He asked me.
“Today.”I said without lifting my head.
He didn’t speak for a moment.
"The first one didn't work out."I said again.
I felt his eyes fall on me turned into envy and jealousy.
“Do you want to use this against me?”He asked.
I said, “Is it useful?”
He looked at the danger: "You can try."
I pulled my mouth and said, “It’s just talk.”
He looked at me, looked down softly, and suddenly said, “Do you want to go to Hangzhou?”
I looked at him strangely: “What do you do when you go to Hangzhou?”
"Go to Jiang Shanshan for revenge."He said.
I choked my heart a little.When the college entrance examination, Jiang Shanshan changed my painting, which caused me to almost fall off the list, and she used my painting to enter the National Academy of Beauty, and now graduated, and became a counselor in the National Academy of American Art.
This shit, I can't swallow.
"Seven days, I'll be with you."He came over and gently took my shoulder, "I said, who hurt you, I will never let her, if I want to do it, she has already been miserable, but it is better for you to do it yourself, otherwise this tone will always be stuck in your heart."
My heart was warm, and he was so sweet.
“Good.”I said, "I want to go out and relax anyway."
This time, Zhou Yuhao did not let Uncle Zheng do it, but ordered a plane ticket to fly to Hangzhou tomorrow morning.
A few hours later, we got on a plane to Hangzhou.
Zhou Yuhao has no present shape, attached to the sign with his name.I sat by the window, looking at the view from the window, and this was my first time on a plane.
“The first time?”A man next to me smiled and asked.
I looked over and saw that I was a man in my thirties, who was very gentle, and well-dressed, and was the kind of warm man who had a successful career.
I nodded my head politely and did not pay attention to his accosting.He wasn’t funny enough to stop talking.
"It seems I should buy a first-class ticket."He said in the nameplate, "Don't have something that doesn't have long eyes for you."
Of course, he could only hear me, and I rolled my eyes and ignored him.
This is when a little couple sitting in front of me said, "Husband, I heard that there was a body on the plane."
“How do you put a body on the plane?”
“Really, when I went to the toilet, I heard the stewardess say that they were a rich man, and suddenly died when they were meeting in the mountain town, and his family came to take him back, and the body was in the coffin and the suitcase was placed in the trunk below.”
"Grass the grass, and the thought that our luggage has been with the dead for so long, I'm disgusted."
“Well, there’s a way we can still get that coffin.”What’s wrong with this plane?”
“Don’t have crow’s mouth!”
There were more than two hours of the plane, and I closed my eyes and planned to squint, and Zhou Yuhao suddenly said, "This plane is a little strange."
My sleep was gone at once.
"I feel a smug."He said, “Be careful.”
I am speechless, even if I have to encounter strange events on a plane, I can buy a lottery ticket with this luck.
As long as the plane doesn’t fall, it’s none of my business.
After a while, the wife of the little couple in front got up to go to the toilet, my position was in the back of the cabin, closer to the toilet, and the wife did not come out after entering.
Her husband waited in a hurry and knocked on the door: "Xiao Li, okay?"I'm in a hurry here."
There is no reaction inside.
Her husband knocked for half a day, realized that it was not right, immediately called the stewardess, and the flight attendant also knocked for a while, suspecting that she may have passed out, and called a male flight attendant to open the toilet door.
The male flight attendant opened the door with a key, and strangely, there was no one in the toilet.
“How is it possible.”The husband said, "She said she was coming to the bathroom."
"Don't worry."The flight attendant said, "We'll help you find it."
I also wonder, just now I clearly saw the woman into the toilet, did not see her come out, can she evaporate?
But it’s none of my business, I keep my eyes closed.
The flight attendant and the husband searched the inside and out of the plane and couldn’t find the woman named Xiaoli.
The husband hurried: "Isn't there still a first class that I haven't found?"
The stewardess explained, "Sir, the first class is packed and your wife will not go in."
"Why, Xiaoli may have been kidnapped, you don't let me look for it, is there a ghost in your heart?"
“Sir, how can a first-class man kidnap your wife, please calm down?”
The husband seemed to love his wife so much that he pushed away the stewardess and ran up the first class upstairs in a few steps.
“Ah!”He let out a scream and rolled down the stairs, and a strong man who was at least one meter nine standing at the stairway, staring at him gravely.
“Do you dare to hit me?”The husband got up from the ground and shouted, “The rich are great?”Can the rich condone the bodyguards?
It turned out that the strong man was a bodyguard, and he glared at the husband coldly, and the husband only dared to say a few hard words, and did not dare to rush up again, only to scold and return to his seat.
The flight attendant came very dutifully to appease him, telling him that his wife could not get out of the plane anyway, waiting for the airport, and then looking carefully.
Calm again in the cabin, the beautiful stewardess pushed the cart out, kindly asking if she needed a drink.
"Give me a glass of orange juice."I said.
The stewardess smiled at me and poured me a glass of orange juice.
“Ah!”The flight attendant suddenly screamed and threw the glass out.
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