Chapter 100 Master Turtle is cold? Fox Mountain is performing missions, be sure to be quiet!

Author: Grape Fruit Vinegar

Chapter 100 Master Turtle is cold? Fox Mountain is performing missions, be sure to be quiet!

"It's so cold."

In the luxurious suite, Master Turtle was lying on the bed and suddenly spoke such a dream.

Xiaohong and Xiaocui next to him quickly helped him cover the quilt.

This is a silk duvet, light, smooth, soft and warm, and valuable.

But Master Turtle, who could not wake up in a daze, still felt cold... His hand, obviously placed in the warm quilt, seemed to be inserted into the ice water, becoming cold and numb, and slowly lost consciousness.

In a daze, he suddenly realized that when he was divining Chen Anjing before, the wall he held with one hand might not be a wall... If the causal line is thick to a certain extent and deformed to a certain extent, would it feel like a wall?

At this time, he knew, and the answer was...yes.

What if I touch such a causal line for a long time?

At this time, he knew, and the answer was... his hands would become cold.

This cold feeling spread from his hands to his wrist, from his wrist to his arms, to his shoulders, and slowly went to his whole body. His consciousness became more and more drowsy.

He felt that Xiaohong's thin and soft hands were helping him tuck the quilt, and Xiaocui's neat hands were helping him pat his pillow.

As long as he asks for help, Xiaohong and Xiaocui can find someone to save him immediately.

But... he just felt that he was too cold, too tired, too sleepy, unable to open his mouth, lack of strength in his throat, unable to break his eyes, unable to send out any signals or sounds.

That cold and paralyzed feeling had already flooded his chest and his heart...

He couldn't feel his heartbeat anymore.

...

"Oh, I heard that you helped Anjing divination again. Thank you Master Turtle!"

However, it was the poison master Wang Cheong, who was full of smiles on his face and came to this luxurious suite with a can of freshly brewed soup.

"Shh!"

But Xiaohong and Xiaocui came out of the inner room of the suite and stopped him.

Xiaohong lowered her voice.

"Master Turtle helps Chen Anjing divination, which is too much and is sleeping. Don't disturb him."

The poison master Wang Cheong smiled awkwardly and lowered his voice.

“Okay OK.

"But... wasn't divination two days ago?

"Master Turtle is still sleeping?"

Xiaohong nodded.

"Yes, I'm still sleeping.

"It's normal for divination to sleep more, isn't it?"

Wang Crocodile pulled the corners of his mouth.

"Then won't he eat for two days?"

Xiaohong said for granted.

"He is so old, of course he doesn't eat much."

Wang Crocodile still felt something was wrong.

"But why, I can't hear his breathing?"

Xiaohong was slightly surprised.

"What's the meaning?

"He doesn't snore or breathe heavily when he sleeps. What can you hear?"

Wang Crocodile frowned.

He is a Tang man from Sequence 8. His senses are stronger than ordinary people. He can hear the ordinary breathing sounds of people! It is abnormal that he cannot hear the breathing sounds of Master Turtle!

"No...will he not, his old injury relapse?"

Wang Cheong took two steps at once, and immediately hurriedly passed through Xiaohong and Xiaocui to the inner room, went to the side of Master Turtle's bed, and directly reached into the quilt to catch Master Turtle's wrist, trying to touch Master Turtle's pulse.

But before he could touch his wrist, he could only touch the temperature in the quilt, and only touch Master Turtle's arm, his color changed!

"Grass!

"It's been a long time since he was fucking cold!"

Wang Cheru turned around and saw Xiaohong and Xiaocui with pale and panic faces, and sighed fiercely, too lazy to pay attention to these two idiots! The most important thing now is Chen Anjing! Since Master Turtle has something to do, then the hexagram he calculated for Chen Anjing before may have something wrong!

Wang Cheru immediately took out his cell phone and sent a message to Chen Anjing. Use the official software of the Dark World to send the most urgent "electric shock secret message"! As the name suggests, the recipient's mobile phone will immediately release a weak current after receiving this message, and the recipient will electrocute it, ensuring that the recipient will definitely take out his cell phone to see it.

[There is a problem with Master Turtle’s divination, please reply quickly!]

But soon, a prompt popped up on Wang Che’s phone.

[The recipient is not in the service area]

"What the hell is going on? This is a satellite signal, and there is also the saying that it is not in the service area?

"Can Chen Anjing still run to the moon?

"What the hell is going on?"

Suddenly, Wang Cherry saw the time in the upper left corner of the mobile phone screen.

June 7th, at 8:00 am.

...

Xizhou City 47 Middle School.

The wind in the morning was quite cool, and people outside the school gate were like rivers, which was particularly lively.

The students from each class were gathering together to listen to the final instructions of the head teacher.

"Don't be nervous, just take the exam as normal.

"The teacher clearly tells you that this college entrance examination paper is simpler than the papers that people usually do..."

While Teacher Chen was speaking, Bai Mo saw a special truck in the distance among the students.

"What is that for?"

Next to Bai Mo, Zhang Shan replied.

"That is a super high-power signal shielding vehicle, a special equipment that has just been launched in the college entrance examination this year.

"I heard it's so awesome. It can block the entire school and even satellite signals can be blocked to eliminate all high-tech cheating methods."

Bai Mo nodded.

"I see."

Teacher Chen continued to cheer for the students. She spoke easily, but the students in the class all expressed nervous expressions and it was difficult to relax.

The class leader Fang Yuan and her young boyfriend Zhang Jian even looked pale and held hands to cheer each other up. By this time, Teacher Chen saw it, but pretended not to see it.

However, Zhang Shan, this guy, had a smile on his face and was very proud.

Isn’t the college entrance examination just for going to college? Isn’t the college entrance examination just for finding a job?

Now, Zhang Shan is in place in one step, without waiting for the college entrance examination, and he already has a lot of work in the staffing process!

Others’ college entrance examinations are life-and-death, but their college entrance examinations are for off-duty vacations.

Suddenly, Lu Yang came to pull him.

"Come here quickly, there is a reporter interview. Let's show your face and say a few words."

Only then did Zhang Shan remember that he had a publicity task today. He told Bai Mo that he was apart, so he grabbed his hair, tied his collar, adjusted his posture in front of the reporters and the camera, and turned around and left.

...

The 47 Middle School, the first teaching building, the seventh floor, and the east-most room is the 701 exam room.

Further west is a multimedia ladder classroom.

Further west, there is a public toilet.

Going further west, it is the 702 exam room.

At this time, in the multimedia classroom, the curtains were closed and the light was dim.

Chen Anjing was wearing a loose black sportswear, holding a cello box, and sitting on the podium. The memory seemed to go back to the summer a few years ago. At that time, she was playing cello in this step classroom, on this stage, on this stool.

She was so familiar with all this.
To be continued...