MTL - Superman Delta’s Life Diary-Chapter 6

This time, only this ghost girl and Xia Luzhen were left on the road.

The ghost girl looked at Xia Luzhen up and down, and saw the black clothes and the knife that made her feel uncomfortable, "People from the ghost killing team?"

"Ghost Slayer?" Xia Luzhen raised his eyebrows, he probably knew where this girl with the strange makeup came from, "Oh, it's "Ghost Slayer" right, although I haven't watched it, but recently It seems to be very popular, and I also know some."

Xia Luzhen said this in neon language. Although he and this ghost girl are from different worlds, the language is still the same.

It is not clear what this guy who is suspected to be a member of the ghost killing team is talking nonsense, so the ghost girl decided to strike first.

The ghost girl suddenly pricked her fingers, and her sharp nails pointed directly at Xia Luzhen's eyes.

When the cold light flashed, and the half-moon-shaped trajectory of the blade in the air was still reflected in the ghost girl's eyes, the arm she stabbed at Xia Luzhen's eyes had already been cut off.

I don't know when, Xia Luzhen's sword has been unsheathed.

The ghost girl curled up on the ground and roared, the pain from the broken arm was not the reason for her roaring.

Injuries were commonplace when fighting the Ghost Squad, but no injury had ever made her feel this way—she couldn't feel her arms.

Ghosts can be regenerated, and being cut by a sun blade only temporarily prevents regeneration.

But now, except for the severe pain, the wound that the ghost girl was cut out was nothing but nothingness, as if she never had this arm.

"Who the **** are you!" The ghost girl looked at Xia Luzhen.

"you ask me?"

Xia Lu really smiled, holding a knife and flower, he stepped on the air, walked up step by step, and finally suspended in mid-air.

"To tell you the truth, I may look gloomy, but I'm still quite arrogant. Ghost Slayer? Human? I'm not that weak."

Xia Luzhen floated down from the sky and landed on the street lamp, looking down at the ghost **** the ground, her emerald pupils shimmered, "I am the eldest son of the Xia Dalu family, a nobleman in the soul world, and also a **** of death."

Suddenly, dozens of blood-red spikes shining with metallic luster emerged from the wound of the ghost girl's broken arm, and they filled the space like branches.

Xia Luzhen stepped on his feet and left the street lamp, which was pierced by **** spikes.

The ghost girl seized the opportunity when Xia Luzhen was in the air, and the **** spikes extended towards Xia Luzhen from all directions, restricting Xia Luzhen's activity space while attacking.

Xia Luzhen shook his head, and his figure instantly disappeared in mid-air.

"Damn, where did he go?"

As soon as the words came out, the ghost girl was stepped on the ground, and a knife was placed beside her neck.

Chapter 11 Remember to eat breakfast after beheading ghosts

"Hey, have you eaten people since you became a ghost?"

Xia Luzhen stepped on the ghost girl's back and put the knife on her neck.

"I said can you let me go without you?"

"cannot."

"Then tell the truth, I did eat it, and I really ate a lot in the two years I became a ghost. What? Do you want to avenge those people?" The ghost girl asked.

"I don't want to take revenge... Well, just pretend I didn't ask. Another question, how did you come to this world?" Xia Luzhen continued to ask.

"I don't know, I appeared here in a flash."

When the ghost girl answered, she secretly made small movements.

Xia Luzhen looked back at the blood-colored spikes that attacked him, and the knife in his hand also slashed.

The blood-colored spikes stopped and began to slowly collapse, turning into something similar to snow foam, which disappeared as soon as the wind blew, and the ghost girl herself disappeared with it.

Xia Luzhen had just put the knife back into the scabbard, and another person came out from the place where the street light could not shine.

"Who?...Fuck, why are you here?"

In the midst of Xia Lu's real questions, Melco walked over.

"Come here and see what happened," Malco looked at the ground, leaving only a human-shaped dent, "Hey, it disappeared so cleanly, are you sure it's completely resolved?"

"It's completely solved," Xia Luzhen scratched his head, "I don't know if I can solve it by myself, why are you running here. When Lao Xing went to fight monsters, he didn't see you following."

"I didn't know it at the time, and people go down the stairs, how can I jump down from the sixth floor like you." While replying, Malco glanced at his phone, "It's almost four o'clock, or just eat it directly. breakfast."

"Okay, how long have you been here, why haven't I sensed you?" Xia Luzhen waved his hand, dismantled the dead tyrant from his body, and retracted the knife into the space in his sleeve.

"I didn't want to catch up with you, but I suddenly learned a skill similar to hiding in the soil. I basically follow you from front to back. So I have seen the process of you being handsome and playing the street lamp king. 'In my bones But it's arrogant', hahahahahahaha." Malco laughed at Xia Luzhen.

Xia Luzhen covered his face with one hand, and was so embarrassed that he finally committed a second grade and was seen by an acquaintance, "Then what... don't... don't say it."

After laughing, Malco paused for a while, and the two walked down the road looking for restaurants that had opened.

After a while, Malco asked Xia Luzhen in a normal tone, "In the end, why did you talk so much to that woman, and you are so sympathetic to Xiangxiyu?"

Xia Luzhen sighed, and the breath quickly dissipated, "I wanted to be more decisive, but when I stepped on her back, I saw that she was scared. It's not that the hospital has never killed Xu, but you know that Xu, wearing a mask has no self-consciousness and is already inhuman in shape. This girl is not quite the same as Xu, at that time her head twitched and asked if she had eaten It's superfluous to ask that."

Xia Luzhen rubbed his hands as he spoke. He only wore pajamas before he changed into a death tyrant outfit. Now that the death tyrant outfit has disappeared, he is still wearing this pajamas. Although he is half-spiritual and half-physical, the weather still makes him feel a little cold.

Hearing Xia Luzhen's words, Malco curled his lips, "You guy, like some noble children in our world, twisted, tangled, and innocent. He thinks he's amazing, and he's very vulnerable after all."

"Che, what I said, I just felt the same, do you pirates often kill people?" Xia Lu was really unconvinced and stubborn.

"Hey, that's not it. To be honest, I rarely even fight. I usually do some starting work in the pirate group. It's not my turn to fight with other pirate groups, and the name of the person is not mine. The shadow of the tree, there are not many people who dare to fight with the Whitebeard Pirates all year round." Malco smiled.

At this time, they finally saw a small restaurant that was already open for business.

There are a lot of cars in front of the store. I think this is a store dedicated to drivers who walk at night.

There are two large pots and a large bucket in front of the store, one is mutton clear soup, the other is Hu spicy soup, and the bucket is filled with eight-treasure porridge.

The aroma rolled in white smoke and drifted over from a distance.

"Let's eat here," Xia Luzhen touched his pocket, "Da Mai, I don't have a mobile phone with me. You pay first, and I'll call you back."

"Okay," said Melco, took out his phone, but found that the phone was automatically turned off, and his expression changed, "It's over, the phone is out of power. Let's drink the northwest wind, let's go, and go back to the bedroom."

When Xia Luzhen heard this, she shrugged.

Well, just go back to school first.

The two of them were about to turn back and leave, but were stopped.

"Yo, what a coincidence. Don't go, let's finish eating."

It was Xing Guangyi who was talking, and he and Hou Xianxing also slipped out, both wearing pajamas inside and down jackets outside.

Xingguang also held Xia Luzhen's down jacket in his hand, which was specially brought when he came out.

Xia Luzhen took the down jacket from Xingguangyi and quickly put it on, "Ah~ I'm saved. By the way, why did you two come here too?"

"Don't worry, come and have a look, and have breakfast by the way." Xingguang said.

"There is nothing to worry about, do I..."

Xia Luzhen wanted to ask if the two of them really thought he was weak, and after thinking about it, he held back the second half of the sentence.

One is the unreasonable and idealistic Ultraman, and the other is the equally unreasonable and idealistic Saint Seiya.

At present, Xia Luzhen Zanpakutō has no "first solution", and it is estimated that he is the weakest one in 609's dormitory.

"Let's not talk about it, let's order and start eating. I didn't bring my mobile phone. I'll leave it to you, old star." Hou Xianxing ran to the cauldron with great interest, "Boss, I want ten yuan for haggis, and use Hu Spicy Tang Chong, and you want fried dough sticks for three yuan, meat buns for two yuan, and an egg."

"You can also order, I'll pay together." As soon as Xingguang finished speaking, he looked at the boss and repeated, "Boss, the four of us will check out together."

In fact, Xingguang Yi didn't bring a mobile phone, but he was ready to fight when he came out, so he carried a transforming device on him.

Xia Luzhen walked over to the table with what he ordered and put it down, and when he turned around, he saw Xingguang scanning the code there with his transforming device.

Everyone else took their seats, and Xingguang Yi was the last to come.

"You all remember to go back and call me money." Xing Guangyi said.

"I know, I babble." Xia Luzhen said, "Old star, how many functions does your transforming device have, how can you still scan the code?"

"This thing has too many functions to say. By the way, it can take pictures, and the pixels are better."

Saying that, Xingguang stretched out a transforming device for Xia Luzhen to see, "I took it, it looks good. I'll send it to you later, you can use it as the background of your phone screen."

In the photo, Xia Luzhen was standing above the street lamp wearing a death tyrant outfit. He raised his head, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling, a look of invincibility.

With a "click", Xia Luzhen's fritters fell into the bowl, and he suddenly felt that the meal was not delicious.

Chapter 12 Procrastinators are always the last to remember to do homework

"I'm full, I'm full."

Xingguang patted his stomach through his clothes.

The four of them walked out of the small restaurant and walked along the street for a while. When the cold wind blew, all four of them shivered.

"Hey~ it's a little cold, hurry back to the bedroom." Xia Luzhen said while shrinking his neck.

"By the way, do you know how far you ran?" Xingguang asked.

Xia Luzhen shook his head, he just followed the blue light strip all the time and didn't realize how far he ran.

"Our school is in Dadongtou, you ran to Daxitou and crossed the whole city." Merko said next to him.

"How do we go back? Take a taxi? Otherwise, Lao Xing, you can directly become an Ultraman and take us back." Xia Lu really thought it was beautiful.

Xingguang shook his head, "I just made a huge noise, so the four of us can go back as we came here."

"That's what everyone can do. I like it," said Xia Luzhen, who appeared in a dead tyrant outfit again. "The one who arrives at the latest, please have dinner."

After that, Xia Lu really ran away.

"Then I'll go first, see you in the dormitory." Malco adjusted his glasses, but under his feet, the solid ground rippled like water, and Malco sank.

"The methods of these two people are quite interesting, Lao Xing, won't you leave?"

After Hou Xianxing asked Xingguang, he did not wait for Xingguang to answer, he immediately disappeared.

"What a bunch of childish people."

Xingguang looked around, there was no surveillance and no one else nearby, and he took out the transforming device from his pocket.

Alas, Ultraman's life is so simple and unpretentious.

A burst of light flashed, and as soon as the starlight turned into a life-size Ultraman, it flew away.

...

Xia Luzhen was flying fast in the sky, he glanced back.

Very good, no one is following, the first one is definitely his own.

In Xia Luzhen's eyes, the No. 9 dormitory building was getting closer and closer to him.

He made a beautiful aerial turn for three and a half turns and landed lightly on the balcony of Bedroom 609.

Xia Luzhen looked up at the empty dormitory, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Hmph, I'm the first to arrive, and lunch is ready."

He walked into the dormitory, closed the door, took off his death tyrant outfit, and put his hands beside the heater to warm up.

Xia Luzhen's Zanpakuto also suddenly appeared, and he put himself on the heater, it seemed that it was really frozen.

Just as Xia Lu was really warm for a while, the dormitory door opened.

"Hey, you are late..."

Xia Luzhen turned his head and stopped halfway through his words.

All three were carrying baskets full of toiletries, towels draped around their necks, and their hair was wet.

"Oh, Pig Zhen, you are too slow. The three of us went to the bathroom to take a shower when we saw that you hadn't come back."

As soon as Xingguang spoke, he put down the basket and took out the hairdryer.

There is still electricity in the dormitory, but not in the corridor.

He took the hairdryer and ran into the hallway to find the socket.

"You...really or not, how long has it been, ten minutes? Are there ten minutes?"

Xia Lu was really shocked. Did you teleport here? And why are you taking a shower so fast?

"Okay, okay, take a shower too, and then hurry back to sleep, I'm too sleepy anyway."

Malco handed the water card to Xia Luzhen, and went to dry his hair in the corridor. Before leaving the dormitory, he said to Xia Luzhen, "By the way, thank you boss Xia in advance for the lunch, I think at noon Eat beef gratin."

"How did they get back?"

Xia Lu really struggled with this issue, from the dormitory to the bathroom, and from the bathroom to the dormitory.