MTL - Lovers Always on the Counterattack-Chapter 97

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"Little cousin! Here, here!"

Bai Sang looked around and saw her lively and cute little cousin beckoning to him constantly in the shade of the tree, her expression softened slightly, and she walked towards her step by step.

"Thank you, cousin, I have peace of mind with this amulet!" Lin Lin took the amulet from the white satin with both hands, looking at his cousin's eyes full of reverence. "Cousin, the amulet you made It ’s really good! The last time I was in a car accident, the amulet that had been hanging around my neck suddenly broke, it was ... it scared me! "

With that said, Lin Lin's face showed a little bit of lingering fear: "I always thought that my grandfather's deities were feudal superstitions and dross. I didn't expect that ... there really was some truth."

"Everyone is scared and came to me to ask for an amulet. Don't you just go?" Bai Sang smiled.

"Oh, cousin ~ This is a community event, you must participate!" Lin Lin spread his hands.

"... Are you not participating in a dubbing agency? What does it have to do with adventure?" Bai Sang looked inexplicable.

"We picked up a spooky horror drama and already wrote the script, but we couldn't find that thriller, so we were ready to practice it." Lin Lin's serious nonsense.

"I think you guys are playful." White satin raised an eyebrow and politely pierced his little cousin's lie.

Lin Lin did not refute, hehehe laughed.

The dubbing agency Lin Lin participates in is called "Mo Yue", which is a newly established small society. It's just that the director, screenwriter, postman, and cv are all classmates of a school, so it is very convenient whether it is a reminder, a play, or a play, and the production efficiency is very high, coupled with a good script and a few recognitions The relatively high-sounding voice gradually mixed up the name on the Internet, winning several members responsible for dubbing, and the entire community has gradually become more serious and rigorous from a pure ticketing nature. For each one, The quality requirements of the play are more stringent.

And this time, the "Moyue" community took over a horrible radio drama. After a few times the play did not achieve the expected results, one member came up with an idea and wanted to organize the members to go to the most famous suburbs. Have an adventure in a haunted place, experience life and find some feelings.

The members of the club are all fierce, curious and adventurous college students, so even if this proposal is not very reliable, they immediately get a response from most people-sitting in the club's activity room all day is so boring what? Might as well come to an "outdoor exercise" that is good for your physical and mental health and improve your mood.

Although Lin Lin ’s little cousin, Lin Xiao, had heard a lot of grandfather's intriguing stories from a young age, she was a little timid, but she didn't want to admonish her in front of her classmates. But even if the impulse was promised for a while, fear was inevitable, so I specifically found white satin and asked for a safe amulet for my own peace of mind.

White satin is one year older than her cousin Lin Lin, and a student of the same school, but compared to her young cousin who was a flight attendant major, her career is much higher. He is a top student in the Academy of Aerospace, and was even recommended to visit the National Aeronautics and Space Administration because of his outstanding academic performance. He has become a school's pride before graduating—plus that prosperous beauty, the proper male **** on campus, is It's a little colder, only when you face your little cousin, you will show a soft expression.

Of course, apart from Lin Lin, no student knows that the school's well-known technology emperor is actually a **** stick with a long family history.

Bai Sang and Lin Lin's ancestors have had several heavenly masters, and they can even be regarded as "famous gates". However, with the development of war and technology, this profession has gradually declined, coupled with no talented descendants. By the time of their grandpas, they had fallen from heavenly masters to **** sticks.

Their grandfather learned Yin, Yang, Five Elements, and Zhouyi gossip for most of his life, but he was so badly talented that he just learned a fur and didn't mix it up. His next generation received a science education that broke the feudal superstition, and Disdain for the ability passed down from the ancestors.

The grandfather of White Satin was helpless, but he could only watch his children and grandchildren go to the embrace of "science"-until he found White Satin.

White satin has been quiet since childhood and does not like to play with children of the same age, but prefers to be alone at home. Once, he accidentally found the scripture notes uploaded by his ancestor, which was well preserved by his grandpa, and turned it over with curiosity.

The grandpa of white satin found that the grandson didn't take it seriously at first, but he didn't think he was just amused and asked a few questions casually. The grandson who just started to literate made these difficult and difficult. The answer to the question was so clear that the grandpa of white satin was shocked to heaven.

From then on, despite his parents 'dissatisfaction, his grandfather still tried his best to bring his grandson around to teach his ancestors' skills, and his learning speed was extremely fast. His grandpa's half of the bottle of water was taken out cleanly, and then he began to "teach himself" in the grandmother's gaze.

However, what Bai Sang's grandfather did not expect is that his grandson with amazing talents did not follow his ancestor's old path and become a master of heaven as he wished. Instead, he was silently tested under the cover of his parents. Joined the University of Aeronautics and Astronautics, and switched to the high-tech camp.

His grandson is so prosperous. Of course, Bai Sang's grandfather couldn't ask him to drop out of school, but he gave up his wish to train his grandson into a heavenly master with tears in his eyes. Fortunately, when she was studying, she did not give up her old ancestors' skills. From time to time, she also flipped through books and drew a few charms, barely giving her grandfather some comfort.

White Satin did not know if the spell he had drawn was useful, but since the family who received his spell responded well to it, he was also happy to help with this kind of help.

Seeing his family's health and peace of mind, he would feel happy.

Hanging the amulet carefully around the neck, Lin Lin looked at his male cousin, the elder cousin, and was a little bit tempted: "Cousin, this time, there is a character especially suitable for you! It is a heavenly master! You Really not thinking about playing a dub? "

——The white satin not only has a beautiful appearance, but also has a very attractive voice. The proper cool beauty is so coveted that Lin Lin is coveted by this voice control, and has tried several times to pull him into his own society for the benefit of the public.

It's a pity that Bai Sang was not half interested in this event and refused to be polite, and this time was no exception.

Ignoring the expectation of her little cousin, Bai Sang smiled slightly and raised her hand: "Your friends are waiting for you, hurry up."

Lin Lin turned her head and looked at the direction indicated by the white satin, and found that the members of the community had already arrived, waiting to set off, and then fell down in a moment, her voice resentful: "Little cousin, are you too lazy to refuse even now?"

White satin was uncomfortable. He took the little cousin's shoulders, took her to the friends, smiled and greeted them, "Lin Lin is timid, this time I ask you to take care of her more."

The campus male gods were so kind and cheerful, and the members of the "Moyue" community were suddenly flattered-although they are often called "male gods" by fans on the Internet, they clearly knew that they and the white satin were genuine. Compared to the male god, it is too far away.

Lian Sheng promised to take good care of the cousin of the male god, and everyone walked out of the campus under the watch of the male god. It was not until they could see them that White Satin looked away and returned to the library to continue his studies.

Originally, White Satin thought it was just the most ordinary day, but he never expected that after more than three hours, he sat in the library and suddenly his heart moved.

This was a very delicate feeling, and even white satin could not tell the specific feelings, but Lin Lin's frightened appearance suddenly appeared in his mind.

Frowning, White Satin could no longer calm down to read the book. He was silent for three seconds, then quickly stood up, walked out of the library, followed his mind, and went straight to the place where the little cousin and members of the community explored.

The destination of white satin is an air-raid shelter covering a wide area. Old things left over from the war years have been abandoned for a long time.

During the war, many people have died there, including those who were sick, starved, smashed, and killed. Coupled with being underground and extremely heavy, rumors of people seeing ghosts and rumors were often circulated. It disappeared from the inside and was never found.

The city government has many times wanted to transform it and use waste, but every time it was proposed or at the beginning of construction, it would encounter various accidents, and eventually it was gone, and the number of accidents increased. It also makes people feel weird and weird there.

Such a strange place should reasonably be avoided by others, but there are always people who like spiritual events and adventure, even if the government blocks the entrance to the air-raid shelter, it can't stop the good ones.

Every year, some people sneak into the expedition. Fortunately, most people return safely, so there is not much storm.

Carefully drilled into the air-raid shelter from the cut-out barbed wire pores, the white satin suddenly felt cool all over, and the summer heat was gone.

Underground air-raid shelters extend in all directions and have many forks, making it easy to get lost. White Satin did not know which way Lin Lin and his party had gone, and he did not dare to look for it. After a moment of hesitation, he took out a yellow rune paper from his pocket. Since learning to draw a rune, White Satin has always been with him. Carrying some gadgets that don't take up much space, now comes in handy.

Although he has always been praised as a gift by his grandfather, the actual combat experience of white satin is not much. He just learned a theoretical knowledge in a vacant way, and now he is using it, and his heart is quite embarrassed.

Fold the rune paper as described in the book, then bite the fingertips and press a drop of blood. The white satin ignited the rune paper with a lighter. Watching the paper gray fluttering in the air, it really went smoothly. Flying in one direction, a little surprised at the expression on his face.

——Unexpectedly, it really works?

The small spell used by white satin is the easiest and most restrictive tracker. It is suitable for windless and quiet environments, and the target you are looking for is also someone who is closely related to the dripper-such as a blood-connected relative. .

Following the paper dust, the white satin hurriedly advanced into the air-raid shelter. To be on the safe side, he also clasped a few offensive spells that he did not know useful or useless. Although I have learned a lot of magical things, White Satin has never seen a ghost, and my heart is still a little nervous.

Following the paper dust for about ten minutes, the paper dust that had been flying in the air seemed to be exhausted and fell to the ground lightly, and the white satin also saw the quiet boy lying not far away.

The boy was called Liu Tao. He knew Bai Satin, but he didn't have any friendship. He only knew that he was also a member of the "Moyue" society. He was usually quiet and had no sense of presence.

Although something went wrong, Bai Sang's heart was unexpectedly calm. He walked a few steps, squatted beside Liu Tao, and frowned fiercely, looking at the teenager with a dark complexion and apparently not the skin color of normal human beings.

"Liu Tao, hello!" White Satin raised his hand, half-raised Liu Tao, and shook his body gently. Liu Tao's originally weak breath suddenly sank, and a sound seemed to pull the old bellows, and half-closed eyes suddenly opened wide, bursting into a very bright light.

White Satin moved in his heart, somehow overflowing with joy, but in the next second, the joy turned into panic and fear-because Liu Tao in his arms doubled his eyes after the flash of light that had just returned. No more anger.

He looked at Liu Tao, who had completely lost his life characteristics in his arms, and Bai Sang's heart hurt so badly that the whole person seemed to be lost--and when he reacted, a stream of tears was already there Uncontrollable looming out of the orbit, dripped on the young man's dark black skin in his arms.

Bai Sang stared blankly at his teardrops, and didn't even know what he was crying—he was cold-hearted and had no friendship with Liu Tao. It was impossible for him to cry for the death of a "stranger". But in fact, the white satin was almost overwhelmed by the sorrow that filled the heart.

Obviously there was still reason, but the white satin felt black, trembling, and trembling, but he didn't wait for him to understand his sudden and strange response, and found that his cheek was softly swept.

Blinking his eyes, blinking off the liquid covering the eyes in the eye sockets, and seeing that Liu Tao, who was obviously depleted in his arms, Liu Tao opened his eyes again, raising his hand to wipe the tears from his face.

"... Don't cry." Liu Tao tried to squeeze a smile at him, but his stiff and blue facial muscles apparently didn't obey his instructions, "I won't die."

White satin with tears on his face, but very calm: "......... No, I think you'd better die."

Liu Tao, who was resurrected: "……………………………………”

——Dear you, this sentence is really heart-piercing.