The Fantastical Beasts at World’s End

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Joyfully, "Heh—I can finally get a good night's sleep." He shrunk into the bed, sighed, closed his bloodshot eyes, and fell asleep within a few minutes.

When he woke up again, it was already bright and it was a rare sunny day to see the sun. The curtains have not been drawn, and the long-lost sunlight shines in through the glass, forming a mottled light and shadow, making people so greedy that they don't want to get up from the bed.

Luo Xiaochen stretched, put on his clothes and planned to go out to wash, but when he passed by the main room next door, he found that the door was open, and Ye Zhao was sitting beside the bed wearing cotton home clothes and bowing his head, wondering what he was thinking.

"Well, are you awake? Did you sleep well last night?" Luo Xiaochen knocked on the door panel twice and walked in, "Oh, no, your old man's strong nerves will definitely not have any effect...Fuck!"

He walked in to see what Ye Zhao was holding in his hand, and stammered: "You, you... Are you going to be a god?!"

"Huh?" Ye Zhao looked up at him, holding a delicate dagger in his hand, the dagger's blade shining so brightly that it could open the eyes of an aluminum-titanium alloy dog.

Luo Xiaochen shrank his neck: "Then what, I didn't provoke you recently, did I... Could it be Nie Renyan?! Hey! Don't think about it! I told you that if you stabbed to death, you can't find a second one!"

Ye Zhao: "..."

He took the scabbard with intricate patterns from the side, and while he put the dagger in, he said, "It's a disease to think too much. Would you like to go see your colleague?"

Luo Xiaochen: "..."

Ye Zhao shook the handle of the dagger and said, "I had some messy dreams last night, and when I woke up, I found this thing out." Then he laughed at himself, "It's quite strange to say that. , and see if this heart can be at ease."

"Ah? When did you buy this? Have you cut the blade yet?" Luo Xiaochen took the dagger from his hand and scratched it with his thumb, "Damn it, it's a controlled knife!"

"I didn't buy it. I bought a dagger for a good time. This thing is quite old. I found it in an old box when I was a child. I probably liked it at that time, so I kept it, but I didn't take it much later. I've come out." Ye Zhao got up after saying that, "You wash up, I'll fry eggs. Are you going to the consultation center today?"

"It really is an old thing, this pattern is very strange, but very beautiful!" Luo Xiaochen studied the pattern on the sheath over and over, and replied without looking up, "I took a day off, I'm fine today."

"Well, just right." Ye Zhao said as he walked towards the kitchen, "Help me take Nie Renyan to the hospital this afternoon."

"Ah?" Hearing this, Luo Xiaochen put the dagger back on Ye Zhao's bed and ran out, "Send him to the hospital? Good! Hey, but the hospital is probably busy today, I don't know if I come down this evening. How many people are in trouble."

"Yeah." Ye Zhao responded, and when he passed the living room, he turned on the TV, which was broadcasting the government's temporary press conference.

Luo Xiaochen went to the bathroom and squeezed out the toothpaste and toothbrush to check the situation.

The spokesperson stood in front of the stage in a suit and leather shoes, with a solemn expression on his face, and his words were solemn: "...

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