If what the beastmaster said is true, and there is a weak sense of connection between advanced practitioners, then as an advanced practitioner in this world, Xiao Langyu should also have a sense of [Shadow].
And when the beastmaster came this time, Xiao Langyu clearly noticed it, otherwise she wouldn't have offered to help her.
Eva suddenly realized what was going on and came over.
Little Langyu glanced at them and asked in a baby voice, "Wh-what shadow?"
Qi Mi: "It's a base built by advanced people. Can you sense it? There should be quite a few advanced people there."
Xiao Langyu pursed his lips, paused, and replied, "Yeah, I can feel it, but it's very weak."
Qi Mi frowned: "Which direction is it in?"
"Direction..." Xiao Langyu thought for a moment, then pointed to a dark place. "Probably over there."
Qi Mi glanced in the direction of his finger and stared at Eva. Eva nodded seriously: "Yes, it's southeast."
Qi Mi seemed to be thinking about something, then turned around and went to the back of the alley.
Eva chased after him and said, "Mi, we have that little brat. We can ask him to lead us to find [Shadow]. We don't have to wait for that person at all."
Qi Mi picked up the knife and continued working: "Well, I guess we don't have to wait any longer."
"Then why are you still standing there? Let's set off right after we finish eating!" Eva said excitedly.
Qi Mi seemed to have made up his mind and cut the meat calmly: "Why rush? I have to find a minibus..."
Eva looked as if she had heard something ridiculous. She spread her hands and said, "No way, you still want to get a car?"
"Yeah, how about walking? Do you know how far the beach is? How can we guarantee the safety of those children if we don't drive?"
"OK, I understand. Everything is based on those little idiots, right?" Eva rolled her eyes speechlessly.
Qi Mi smiled, took a pot of freshly marinated meat, and sat down by the fire again.
After eating and drinking, the three of them returned to Yaya class carrying tin buckets.
It was lunchtime, and all ten cubs were asleep, it was very quiet.
The blank spaces on the corridor shelves have been filled with children's drawings, with their own names scrawled on the artwork.
Qi fans looked at the pictures one by one and habitually recorded them with their mobile phones.
Suddenly seeing Zhao Yizhe's painting, she stopped and immediately called Eva out. Pointing at one of the tall, thin people with wavy blond hair, she chuckled, "Look, you're in it too."
Eva glanced at him, disgust showing on her face: "Am I that ugly?"
The person in the painting is simple and messy, with thin and lonely legs, like a praying mantis with messy yellow hair.
"Tall, thin, and with blond hair, how lifelike... Look, I have almost the same effect." Qi Mi said, pointing to another tall and thin person in the painting.
The chestnut-colored hair was messily piled on the stick figure's head. Although the facial features were not proportional, the big cat-like eyes were bright.
Eva laughed, feeling more at ease. She shifted her gaze to the far right, where she saw a small figure with red eyes, quite far away from them.
"Could this be the painting of little Langyu?" Eva asked with a smile.
Qi Micai saw it and carefully looked at the distance between the red-eyed little man and the others. He felt funny: "This Zhao Yize, if he doesn't want to draw it, he can just not draw it. Why does he draw it as if there is a galaxy between them?"
Eva stroked her chin and thought, "Maybe this...will be more satisfying?"
The painting is crowded, with fifteen people, large and small, depicted. Fourteen of them are huddled together on the left, hand in hand, beaming with joy. Only little Langyu stands alone on the other side, looking pitifully isolated.
Little Langyu took a look at the painting, snorted lightly, saying it was childish, and turned to look at other things.
Most of the paintings are of normal style, except for one that looks like a ghost painting. The lines in the middle seem messy, but if you look closely you can see that they form the two words "retreat" (retreat or disperse).
Xiao Langyu frowned slightly and took a step back.
I just happened to bump into Qi Mi who was walking over.
"Scared, aren't you?" Qi Mi gently stroked his head. "Don't be afraid, it must have been painted by Yu Jiaojiao. This child, after going back to her hometown, has been talking about ghosts and weird things all the time since she came back." As she spoke, she pointed to a few spots where the ink had smudged and said with a smile, "Here, you can tell she got scolded by her own mother, and she shed tears of grievance."
The three of them chuckled a few times.
Perhaps attracted by the movement in the corridor, Du Rui gently opened the door and walked out: "Teacher Qi, are you okay?"
"I'm fine, everything is normal." Qi Mi replied with a smile.
Du Rui stared at her for two seconds: "I saw you changed your clothes again. Did they get dirty again?" He had witnessed Qi Mi killing the monster with her own hands before, and knew that she would definitely change her clothes after getting them dirty.
It's the same this time.
Qi Fan took a subconscious look and said, "Ah, it's dirty."
Du Rui frowned: "I seem to hear the sound of a tiger."
Qi Fan: "Well, the mutated lions and tigers...did the children hear it too?"
Du Rui: "I told them that this was a test from you, so everyone is in a good mood."
"Well, that's fine."
After briefly explaining the situation, Qi Mi turned and entered Yaya's class and took off his down jacket.
"Are you going out again?!" Eva and Xiao Langyu said almost in unison. Having stayed with Qi Mi for a long time, they both knew that she had a habit of traveling light when going out.
Qi Mi looked at them and found it amusing: "What a tacit understanding... I'll go out and look for seeds or rotten vegetables and dead branches, and then see if I can find a usable minibus."
Xiao Langyu frowned: "Your injury hasn't healed yet, don't you want to take a rest?"
Eva agreed, "Yeah, you didn't get much sleep last night either."
"It's okay, I'm used to it. I'm not tired." Qi Mi touched the scimitar at his waist and said, "Let's go."
She had just taken one foot out the door when a warm and soft little creature hugged her the next second.
Little Langyu frowned in worry and pouted: "Then Teacher Qi, I want to go too."
Qi Fan: "How can that be? You stay here."
Upon hearing this, Xiao Langyu hugged her even tighter and said coquettishly, "No, I want to follow Teacher Qi." After thinking for a moment, he added, imitating Wang Xiaohu's tone, "What if Teacher Qi... you get hurt outside?"
After careful consideration, he still couldn't say the word "death" casually.
"No, no!" Qi Mi would not give in at all on this point and forcibly pulled Xiao Langyu's hand away.
As soon as she walked out of the newly installed door, she locked it again with her key.
Xiao Langyu sighed.
He looked back at the window of Yaya's class, picked up a small stool, stepped on it, opened the window and jumped out.
The whole action was so quick and neat that Eva was stunned. When she reacted and leaned over to the window, Xiao Langyu's figure had disappeared into the darkness.
After running more than ten meters, Lang Yu returned to his appearance as a tall and slender young man.
He looked at the disappearing beam of light from the motorcycle with a helpless look on his face.
I originally wanted to transform into a human cub and stay by Qi Mi's side, but now it seems that it might be more convenient to approach her as a doomsday player. At least I can fight side by side with her instead of just being a naughty kid who knows nothing and being protected by her.
Lang Yu turned and looked towards the kindergarten.
In front of and behind the house, some strange green shadows appeared.
From time to time, a strange shadow would flash by on the street.
In the end times, because there are so many dead people, this kind of dark matter similar to ghosts is very common.
This apocalypse is a polar night without the sun, which is completely a petri dish for dark matter, and it is common for it to wreak havoc.
Normally, the scattering force of dark matter is weak and will not have any effect on the player. Even if the dark matter is close to the player, the player will not notice it.
But once all the dark matter gathers together for some reason, it will inevitably distort the surrounding space, create barriers, and lead to all kinds of inexplicable terrible situations.
There is not much dark matter in the kindergarten at the moment, but if it is allowed to ferment, the situation will not be optimistic.
Seeing a dark green ghost coming into the window, Lang Yu raised his hand to attack, but suddenly a hurricane blew out from the kindergarten and instantly dispersed the ghost.
He paused, "Hmm?"
Another ghost that entered suffered the same fate and was blown away by an inexplicable hurricane.
Lang Yu raised his eyebrows suspiciously and walked to the window of the Douding class.
Looking through the window, he saw Zheng Yuanyuan and Du Rui looking at a painting and discussing whether to burn it.
It was Yu Jiaojiao’s ghost painting.
Lang Yu: “…”
So it really is Zhang Fu?
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