"In other words, the airline asked you to sign a silence agreement, and the condition is to give these elves to you?" Li Meng held the little fox and her own pigeons, and said angrily in Zheng Qing's ear: "
This is not fair! The elf was not theirs in the first place."
Zheng Qing held a big box and remained silent.
Among all the freshmen, only he had a comprehensive understanding of the accident. Whether it was the dead flight attendant or some words said by the banshee, the airline had too many sensitive things that it did not want the public to know immediately.
"That's fair. These elves were originally part of the physical evidence." Xiao Xiao dragged Li Meng's small pink trolley suitcase and patiently explained beside him: "You can't break certain rules without any cost.
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Zheng Qing nodded.
He had no idea about this silent agreement and was not interested in it.
He came to school and didn't want to get into any trouble.
The only thing he is worried about now is these elves. He doesn't know how long they can survive without the potion.
The large cardboard box in his arms was a gift from several flight attendants. They lined the box with sawdust, padded it with flannel, and even installed cross seat belts to help him place the tired elves in the box.
The blood stains on the elf's body have been cleaned, and they are wearing safety belts. They are crowded, hugging each other, and sleeping quietly. The faint green light flickers with their subtle breathing, illuminating several pictures on the inner wall of the carton.
There are no fully activated talismans.
These little guys need a break so much.
Originally, the flight attendants planned to give them some sedatives, but Zheng Qing declined.
Any drug has side effects. As Xiao Xiao said, you cannot break certain rules without any cost.
Compared to those medicines, Zheng Qing is more confident in his talismans.
"I still think your choice is a bit arbitrary." The team moved slowly, and Xiao Xiao was walking in front. He simply stopped and looked back at the box: "After receiving those stimulations, what you need is hearty venting, not sympathy.
My heart is overflowing, adopt these little elves.”
There was only one exit, and the teams of freshmen and old students were all crowded together, and the speed was excruciatingly slow.
Poseidon got out of Li Meng's arms next to him, stepped on her shoulders, stuck his head into the big cardboard box Zheng Qing was holding, and stuck out his tongue.
"This choice has nothing to do with kindness, I just feel that they are equal beings like us." Zheng Qing scratched Poseidon's chin and pushed its head out of the carton, lest this guy accidentally bite the elf.
"Any life is worthy of respect." Li Meng nodded with satisfaction.
"Equality is above all else. A typical nine-minded thinking." Xiao laughed and sneered: "Think long-term in everything and don't always be so arbitrary."
"The brain is small and the circuit is too short to think that far." Li Meng replied confidently from the side.
Zheng Qing couldn't help but laugh.
Listening to these bickerings, his mood finally improved a little.
"Do we have to wear this clothes every day?" Zheng Qing shook the sleeves of his red robe and changed the topic.
Everywhere you look, you can see these wide robes with big sleeves - whether they are freshmen or old students. However, the old students have more black trim on their sleeves and collars.
"I don't know about other times, but I have to wear it today." Xiao Xiao said, waving his hand, dragging the pink suitcase and turning into a small carved door.
The word 'Exit' is written on the door.
On both sides of the small door stood a flight attendant, smiling and maintaining order.
In the team on the opposite side, an old student followed Xiao Xiao and turned in.
Then it was Zheng Qing's turn.
"Hold the box tight," a flight attendant warned with a smile.
Another flight attendant and several senior students coughed heavily at the same time.
Zheng Qing was suspicious and walked out of the cabin.
My eyes suddenly opened up.
A vast white world appeared before our eyes.
There was thick fog above, below, left and right, and the black skin under my feet was wet with dew, making a squeaking sound when I stepped on it, like the cry of Poseidon.
Zheng Qing turned around and saw that the little fox had already got into Li Meng's robe, with only his little head exposed.
He stretched out his hand and touched the thick fog. A wisp of cool feeling slipped through his palm. He felt refreshed and his originally dull mood was lifted a lot.
Even planes can land in this kind of weather! Zheng Qing couldn't help but take a deep breath.
The cold air flowed down his nose into his warm lungs, and he couldn't help but shiver.
"Hurry up and don't fall behind."
Xiao Xiao's figure had disappeared into the thick fog, and Zheng Qing could only see the senior student Shi Shiran walking into the world shrouded in thick fog.
He exhaled slowly, tightened the cardboard box in his arms, and trotted to follow.
In a strange place, you will never go wrong if you follow what others do. He recalled the advice given to him by Pan Luer in the Hui Zi Collection.
There seems to be a scream coming from the thick fog?
Zheng Qing saw the senior student in front of him turn his head and reveal a strange smile.
It feels a bit like schadenfreude.
Before he could react, he stepped out with one foot in the air.
Unbalanced, Zheng Qing fell headlong into the thick fog.
He opened his mouth, but before he could even scream, the rushing air rushed into his throat desperately, almost making him choke. His eyes also hurt from the blow.
Zheng Qing shut his mouth, but did not dare to close his eyes.
The cold air wrapped around his rapidly falling body, and his large school robe was blown by the wind. Li Meng's scream was faintly heard in his ears. He hugged the cardboard box tightly with one hand, reached into his pocket with the other hand, and took out a few pictures.
The talisman paper. A strong wind blew by, and the talisman paper in my hand was blown away instantly, and I don't know where it went.
Scammed!
The plane hasn't landed, it's still in the sky!
This is what it feels like to fall from the sky!
Countless thoughts flashed through Zheng Qing's mind, and then these thoughts were mixed together, becoming chaotic.
His mind went blank.
Many people are not afraid of death. But everyone is afraid of emptiness and powerlessness.
During the period of falling from the sky, Zheng Qing easily felt the feeling of emptiness and powerlessness.
The struggling limbs can't find any solid support, and the wind is whistling in the ears. The sharp thinking seems to have stopped at this moment, and there is nothing to do.
So real and terrifying.
So desperate.
Li Meng's scream seemed to still echo in his ears, and Zheng Qing struggled to look up. But in this white world, all he could see was thick fog, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Only the faint sound came from his ears.
About to laugh and scream.
Through the thick fog, there is a deep blue sea below.
The oval-shaped island is full of forest, like an emerald, embedded in this deep blue.
Looking up, white clouds were flowing slowly and deforming not far above my head.
Seagulls and geese laughed and passed by him.
A soft push appeared under Zheng Qing's body, slowly reducing the speed of his fall. This soft force was like a big ball of cotton wrapping him in the middle, warm and comfortable.
Zheng Qing lowered his head and tied a wide white light belt around his waist.
The light belt led him and slowly landed on the island.
Until his feet stepped on solid land, Zheng Qing's brain was still in a state of chaos, going blank and unable to think of anything.
The cardboard box in his arms was somewhat deformed by his stranglehold, and the elves inside were still sleeping soundly. The safety belts held them firmly in the box.
His legs went weak and he collapsed to the ground.
His eyes were filled with tears tricked by the strong wind. His vision was blurry and he couldn't see anything clearly. He raised his sleeves and wiped his face randomly.
The world is much clearer.
Blue sky, white clouds, sea.
There are also freshmen slumped on the beach.
Zheng Qing couldn't help laughing when he saw Lan Que's messy long hair and Xiao Xiao's crooked black-rimmed glasses.
At this time, he felt his whole body shaking crazily.