Nightmare's Call

Chapter 703

Hiss

The steaming tea turns into a light blue water line and is poured into a transparent teacup in front of three people.

Full of thick tea, when fragrant, with the heat diffused throughout the bookstore.

Lin Sheng, Cathy and Willa are sitting around the only tea table in the bookstore.

Tea is fragrant and steaming.

Cathy took the cup and looked at the boss, Lin Sheng, through the heat.

"It's said that someone is going to open a bookstore. It's a little bit of a pint

"It doesn't matter." Lin Sheng gently put down his tea cup with a gentle smile on his face.

"Don't you worry? After all, it's bingte. " Cassie wondered.

Lin Sheng laughed but said nothing. Now he has completely mastered all the middle school textbooks, and has his own understanding of the basic science of the world.

It's a preliminary integration into the atmosphere here.

After all, among those subjects, there are also common sense subjects like natural science.

As for the rest, I don't care at all.

"Bingte and Heping people are treated differently in many places. They pay much less taxes than us. Competitiveness is not a level at all.

In the face of bingte, there is a big gap in all aspects of welfare. " Cary sighed.

"Uncle hooker next door used to open a snack shop at the gate of white elephant University. He came here only after he was crushed by several fierce price wars."

Cathy sighed helplessly.

"You seem to like reading a lot?" Lin Sheng suddenly asked the wrong question.

"Yeah..." Kathy nodded, "because reading is very reassuring, although watching videos and so on can also learn, but I prefer the book can actually turn the page."

"In fact, sometimes I envy those bingte. Even the least adjusted bingte has far more talents than us. It was born to be

"Do you want to adjust to be bingte Lin Sheng asked casually.

"..." Cassie is a little silent. He wanted to say yes, but there was always a kind of insistence in his heart.

Lin Sheng yawned and patted him on the shoulder.

"Go back to rest early and stick to what you want to stick to."

Cathy's voice choked in her throat and she couldn't say it.

After tea, he politely said goodbye to Vera and the boss. Get up alone, slowly toward the direction of their own store.

Out of the bookstore, he felt the temperature outside a little cold.

Before drinking hot tea did not feel, came out to find that they wear less clothes.

It's very late. Unconsciously, he stayed in the bookstore until more than 11 o'clock.

There are few people on the street outside.

Kathy wanders all the way to the grocery store.

All of a sudden. A black shadow flashed over his head.

Before he could react, two more red shadows flashed over his head.

The speed of red shadow was a little slower, which made him see the figure clearly.

"Well... What is it?" He looked up and looked around inexplicably.

Intuition, he suddenly recalled the recent local news broadcast, news and news about serial bombers.

Cathy tightened her collar and felt a little guilty. She quickened her pace and tried to go back to the store first.

Just did not go to the door, the right side of a wall exploded, a black and a red two huge figures hit him heavily.

The two figures seemed to be fighting fiercely with each other. There was a constant dull metallic thud.

Kathy seemed to be stunned. She stood still, her feet stiff, unable to move.

He can only watch two figures with a strong wind, towards him.

At the critical moment, the black figure was shocked all over, and a light blue flame erupted behind him.

The huge impetus of the fire, with the black and red shadow flying out, from Cary's body suddenly across.

Bang!!

On one side of the road, a black pickup truck was smashed and dented.

"What the hell is this?" Kathy screamed and ran with her head in her arms.

He banged his own door open, and then he saw his father lying in a pool of blood.

In a big surprise, he rushed over and checked, and found that Dad's leg was bleeding, and the coma seemed to be due to the impact.

Cassie quickly closed the door, helped daddy to the bed, and then ran to the living room, looking out through the curtains at the increasingly fierce figure outside.

Maybe he was lucky, and then the two figures fought madly close to each other, with knives, daggers and chainsaw like weapons popping up and colliding. But it didn't affect him any more.

The streets around them have suffered.