The Great Worm Lich

Chapter 405: "Ant shakes the big tree"

   A few minutes later, Tina’s ‘giant hard-shell convertible’ turned into a seven-seater RV and parked in a parking lot under the shade of a tree outside the Harvard campus.

  

"It's nice to be in a cool shade, but dear Tina, park your car here. I promise you will find out early tomorrow morning how many'surprise' the bird on the tree gave you." Xia Lia pointed her finger at the door The thick canopy of the head said with a smile.

  

   "Oh Shelly, there is no way to have "surprise" in the two days of the game," Tina shrugged at her friend. "Are you and Tracy going back to the dormitory with us or going directly to a date?"

  

   "Of course it is to go directly to a date," Cui Qian replied first: "You and Li Sheng go first, we will see you at night."

  

   "That's good, see you at night, sisters." Tina nodded and picked up her boyfriend's arm, waved at Xie Lia and Cui Qian, and took Zhang Lisheng to stroll into the endless stream of people.

  

Looking at the disappearing backs of the two, Trissy's eyes revealed a faint color. She lowered her head and turned her burgundy hair to look up, and became happy. She smiled and said to Xelia beside her, "Let's go too, Xie Li. ."

  

"Oh, my little Tracy, don’t be sad. First, use another boy to top it up. Sooner or later Tina will promise to share her "little baby" with us. I have analyzed it, and she can’t cope with it physically. , It's better to be cheaper than others..."

  

   "Xie Lia, shut up..." Cui Qian angrily interrupted her friend's nonsense and dragged her to the outdoor cafe two or three hundred meters away. After a while, she disappeared into the crowd.

  

It’s not clear how popular cricket is until you get to India. You don’t know how attractive ice hockey is until you don’t get to Canada. You don’t know why watching the Super Bowl rugby finals is more important than watching the presidential inaugural speech without going to the United States many.

  

A football game between colleges and universities turned a world-renowned century-old school into a playground. There are mobile stalls selling hot dogs and burgers on the roadside, and some also take care of selling various themed souvenirs. You can see that Mr. John, Harvard's mascot, is really unpopular. At home, it seems that Yale's bulldogs have not yet sold well.

  

Everything in front of him made Zhang Lisheng feel incomprehensible, but this did not hinder his good appetite. While walking and eating, the young man followed his girlfriend through most of the campus and came to a whole surrounded by a green lawn, leaving only one for The stone road that four people pass side by side connects the old wooden doors in front of the English classical low-rise building.

  

This is already a living area for Harvard students, and the flow of people has decreased a lot. Pointing to the short stone Tina, not far away, said: "Look at baby, there is my new dormitory building. Harvard's oldest female dormitory. "

  

   "Oh, an old castle, in order to move in and become a princess, you must have spent a lot of energy." Looking at the stone floor covered with mottled lichens, Zhang Lisheng said casually.

  

"It wasn't too hard. Thanks to the bad economy, a new library, plus fifty internships from top companies. It was done." The girl replied with a smile, her voice had not yet landed, and suddenly heard someone shouting Tao: "Tina, Tina, oh god, finally bless me with a'sister'..."

  

   "What's wrong with Olia?" Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a sweet face. With a tall, protruding and backward-looking sexual young girl, six or seven young men walked along the campus road towards themselves, Tina asked strangely.

  

"Here are a few cool guys from Yale's "Truth Club"," Olia said breathlessly and made a "cut neck" gesture, "You also know our "Sister Club" now and The "Truth Society" has a good relationship. In the morning, Minister Atris handed them over to me and said that they took them around on campus..."

  

  It doesn't matter if you hear things, Tina planned her words before she finished, "Oh, sorry dear Olia. My boyfriend is here, since it's not important. I'm afraid I can't help you."

  

   "Is this your boyfriend, I thought it was an Asian like n..." Aolia suddenly noticed the unremarkable Zhang Lisheng standing next to the girl, she was very surprised and blurted out.

  

After   , I felt that my words were very impolite, and the girl hurriedly said, "No, I have no other meaning. I mean, different styles, different styles...

  

   Hi, my name is Olia. "

  

   "Hello, this is Zhang Lisheng." Zhang Lisheng beckoned with a smile.

  

   "Oh, I heard your name, and I'm glad to meet you Mr. Zhang.

  

  OK, that won't disturb you anymore, Tina bye. "Because of the previous gaffe, Olya seemed to be anxious to let Tina and her two go away so as not to continue embarrassment, but at this moment, a small, ordinary-looking black man next to her suddenly said: "Olia, We are going to find the Raul brothers separately.

  

   Didn’t you say that a person can’t cope with it, do you want to ask a friend for help, how to find someone but let her leave? "

  

   "But Joyce, didn't you hear that just now, my boyfriend of "Sister" is here, she can't help you lead the way."

  

Hearing the girl’s words, the little black man looked at Zhang Lisheng and Tina, with an inexplicable jealousy on his face. He stepped forward and touched a black iron ring with an open book embossed on his right index finger. The tone suddenly changed. The quiet and magnetic murmur said, "It's just a way, it doesn't take much time, just a way..."

  

   His voice seemed to have some magical power, which made people unable to listen to it and couldn't help but indulge.

  

When the companions on the side saw the black man stroking the ring and spoke in this tone, three or four people's faces could not be changed suddenly, and they seemed to have some scruples when they wanted to stop, then they heard that one of the Yale truth congregations was pale. The handsome young man with a thin face and sculpted facial features sighed and said, "There is washing to purify, and sin to holiness.

  

  Let the Joyce brothers spend this day with their own mind..."

  

"It's the Saint Roy brothers." The handsome young man's command made the angry person dissatisfied, and lowered his head respectfully, but he didn't exchange the little black man's feelings, but instead added to his face. A slightly distorted expression.

  

  Looking at the way black people gritted their teeth, Zhang Lisheng suddenly sighed and said, "I just came to the so-called "Athens of the United States" within two hours and encountered a college community named "True" but actually a cult;

  

   A cultist with hesitation, anger, fear and jealousy in his heart, who has an extremely tragic future and masters the power of spells, this world is really getting chaotic. "

  

"You, you haven't been subjected to the "Spell of Mantra",..." The little black man's eyes widened in amazement when he saw that the spell he was performing suddenly failed. The spell distracted instantly as the mind distracted, causing him to twitch. Fainted on the ground.

  

"Not to mention his magical power, which is not much greater than that of ants, only to say that this ridiculous spell-casting experience dared to use spells to control others. Your "brother" of the "Truth Society" is really rash, Mr. Saint Roy." See As the black man suddenly fell to the ground without waiting for his own hands, Zhang Lisheng smiled dumbly and turned his eyes to the handsome young man who looked like a leader.

  

Although there weren't many pedestrians around, the black people twitching on the ground quickly attracted a lot of people's attention. After noticing that someone was around, St. Roy suddenly apologized to Zhang Lisheng: "I don't understand that you are here Say sir, but I'm really sorry.

  

  Joyce took psychology as an elective last semester. He was exposed to hypnosis and liked to experiment with people everywhere. He has caused a lot of troubles but he never knows to repent..."

  

"No need to apologize, Mr. Saint Roy, I forgive him." Zhang Lisheng said with a shrug, then he suddenly stepped forward, the probe whispered in Saint Roy's ear: "But I want to remind you two things, one Your companion is dying. If you are really ordinary students, you should hurry up to do artificial respiration and heart compression.

  

   The second is, be careful of worms..."

  

The last four words in the youth's words were soft, but it made St. Roy feel stiff all over, and the cold hairs on his back were erected, and he didn't pay attention to the Asian youth in front of him. A transparent flesh worm with the size of a grain of rice and a maggot.

  

The worm was as clear as the purest crystal under the sunlight, dropped to the ground and swelled to the size of a fist, then slammed and tensed forward, and flew into the ground like a bow and arrow. Joyce, who is differently silently wailing~www.wuxiaspot.com~Forcibly opened his mouth and drilled into his stomach.

  

"I don't hurry up to support Joyce brothers." While the worms entered Joyce's belly, St. Roy finally calmed down again. Seeing that there were three or four enthusiastic people gathered around him, he hurriedly fooled around. The companion whispered.

  

Afterwards, Saint Roy twisted his head to engrave it in his heart. Looking deeply at the hands of Tina and Olia, Shi Shiran glanced back at Zhang Lisheng, who walked along the stone road through the lawn to the low building, and suddenly his face With an anxious expression, he shouted to the well-meaning people around him: "Please don't come around, my friend has an asthma attack, he needs enough space to breathe."

  

Hearing his words, the crowd that had rushed forward immediately spread out. With the attention of a dozen pairs of eyes, Saint Roy walked to Joyce, who had been lifted by his companion, and took one out of his pocket. A can of spray was stuffed into Joyce’s mouth, while one of his mouth wriggled gently, wondering what he was praying, and stretched his right hand to stroke the face of the little black man.

  

   Saint Roy's index finger carried a silver ring embossed with a heavy book of Hòu as his soft prayer surface began to flow with a touch of milky white brilliance.

  

   The light mixed with the sunlight slowly drifted into Joyce's nostrils. After a while the black man stopped convulsing, and then woke up with a groggy head.

  

PS: Yesterday, I finished the home and disconnected from the Internet. I opened it this morning and finally sent it out... (to be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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