I am a god in script killing

Chapter 151 Doomsday Wailing (21)

Bo Jun reached out and took out the photo frame, and pressed his finger on the glass photo frame, when he pressed hard, the glass let out a "squeaky" wailing.

"Brother Jun, what did you find?"

Mu Lin saw that Bo Jun was standing motionless in front of a safe, and seemed to be holding something in his hand.

"It's nothing."

Bo Jun suddenly came back to his senses, clasped the photo frame on his body with his backhand, and lowered his eyes to remove the splint behind the photo frame.

"Then... you are?"

When Mu Lin saw Bo Juan's movements, he knew something was wrong, but from his angle, Brother Juan's face was so pale that it seemed to be bluish, he looked unhappy, and his facial muscles were tense.

She is angry now.

"I said it's nothing, don't worry about it."

Bo Jun took out the photo, quickly folded it, and put it in his pocket.

"..." Mu Lin was stunned for a moment, and then followed her, "Then you just know what you have in mind, if you have anything to tell Brother Lin, I can help you out."

"Yes, I know." Bo Juan did not refuse Mu Lin's kindness.

"I'm basically finished. Let's go to the vicinity to see if there is any means of transportation. I'm afraid I'll exhaust myself if I only walk."

After Mu Lin finished speaking, he carried the luggage on his back, but Bo Jun stuffed the little white ball that was cleaning his mouth and paws after eating into his arms:
"Replenish your strength, we will spend the night here tonight."

"Huh?" Mu Lin looked confused, "Didn't you say it's not safe here?"

"When I didn't say it," Bo Juan didn't mean to explain, "this is still a comfort zone for the time being."

Mu Lin couldn't hold back: "Can you tell me what the judgment criteria are?"

"If you have to ask," Bo Jun was silent for a moment, then smiled, "Because even if it's dangerous, you will instinctively avoid more dangerous things."

"More dangerous than the polluted species..."

"I'm teasing you, don't think too much," Bo Jun patted the little white ball in Mu Lin's arms and looked up at her, and softened his tone, "I'll go out and see if there are any polluting species. a place to sleep."

Mu Lin felt something was wrong, but Bo Jun had already turned around to go out.

"Ow, ooh!"

Xiao Baituan stared at Bao Jun's leaving back, and suddenly struggled.

The little tiger cub had a lot of strength, and Mu Lin didn't hug him, and it fell down with a "grunt", rolling around and thumping to catch up with Bao Jun.

"Hey, you're one of two!"

Mu Lin watched helplessly as the little white ball hit Bo Juan's calf, and saw that Bo Juan thought for a moment before bending down and picking it up.

"Isn't it a drag for you to carry around?"

"The ready-made hand warmer," Bao Junshun said, "just take it with you, nothing will happen."

This little kid howled when he came in, fearing that he might have noticed the one who was following him.

"Are you worried about me?"

Bo Jun whispered, the little thing in his arms was honest, but alive and warm.

Bai Tuan touched her palm, as if saying "I'll accompany you" silently.

It's a very strange feeling, even a human being shouldn't be like this.

"Forget it." Bo Juan withdrew his distracted thoughts, "I should be thinking too much."

Saying so, Bo Juan was already standing at the door of the secret room, and the person by the window stood with his back to her——

Her long white hair reaches her waist, but is tied into a high ponytail.

His back was straight, and even if he didn't see his appearance, the oppressive hostility all over his body was pressing him first.

"I thought you were going to be a shrinking turtle, and you thought about just blowing up this secret room and forget it."

Luo Yan turned around, his indigo blue eyes were cold, and through Bao Jun's current child's body, he saw that person many years ago.

After a long time, Luo Yan twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a sneer:
"Long time no see, teacher."

Bo Jun didn't answer.

Two souls who had not seen each other for several years stood facing each other.

The open window suddenly blew in the biting cold wind, blowing in the dead grass and fallen leaves outside the window, and fell into the invisible cracks that had lasted for 60 years.

It seems to bring people back to that accidental encounter more than 70 years ago, before the encounter where fate was not intertwined——

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(End of this chapter)