Chapter 29: A Female Spy
"Cousin, don't you find something suspicious about this?" Qiao Muting only believed what he saw and heard, and was certain this woman had somehow cast a spell over them. "If I remember correctly, she graduated from middle school. How could someone with only a middle school education devise such professional rehabilitation plans? She even knows that after training, you need to replenish water and protein? And she can make cabinets? Don't you find her odd? She's playing to your preferences."
"Weiguo, what are you doing, hesitating so much just to send a letter!" Zuo Weiguo had been assigned to the artillery recruits, and the squad leader was collecting the soldiers' letters to send, just about to leave when he saw Zuo Weiguo lingering outside.
He Shuilian pulled Sui Haiying upstairs, quickly shooting a glance at Dong Lainan, who was momentarily stunned before realizing and persuading Lou Yanni to go home.
Qin lowered her head. Master Chen Si always carried himself with a dignified air, speaking loftily of family and country, but now, faced with trouble, he proved to be just as cold and indifferent.
Xuan Jiu wanted to say that being dragged out time and again by Da Huang was making him lose face in front of his subordinates. But then he recalled even Xuan Qi and Xuan Wu, both stronger than him, couldn't escape Da Huang's nose. Feeling somewhat less embarrassed, Xuan Jiu pocketed the whistle and walked away with the letter.
The family urged Lou Yanqiu to rest, but Lou Yanni stubbornly refused. Even if she tried to sleep, she would not find peace. Better to accompany the old lady for her final journey.
That voice made Lou Xiaoqian's neck go cold, and the few men tied up beside him felt chilled to the bone.
Moreover, it's impossible to tell which planet, fragment, or meteor might be hiding a horde of aliens—wingless, in the midst of autonomous evolution.
To make matters worse, those coming to attack were no weaklings; they were the elite survivors out of tens of thousands.
Yet, though the handwriting was ugly, it was still legible, and each character carried a force that matched its meaning, so Scotland paid it little mind.
I remember very clearly—when I sent her to the rehab center, she swore she'd come out and take my life. The thought unsettled me.
The pit below wasn't very deep, probably just over two meters, and the ground was dirt, not bricks or stone. Even so, the fall rattled my bones. I lay groaning, unable to stand. If the old zombie jumped down now, I'd have no choice but to surrender.
Logging onto QQ, Ling Xiaoxiao expected to see Zhong Yuan, but his icon remained dark and her message went unanswered. She was so used to meeting Zhong Yuan every time she went online that his sudden absence felt strange. She chuckled at herself and opened her browser to browse the forums.
Faced with Yan Ruo's doubts, Shen Xuyan calmly replied that he saw no issue at all, and that the situation was perfectly normal.
Lu Li bowed again and followed a Demon Lord down. As soon as Lu Li left, many Demon Nobles inside erupted in protest. Lu Li was human, yet after his transformation he was granted the surname Qian? Among the dozens of Demon Nobles here, only a few had ever received that honor.
A four-star hotel, fully equipped. The guide had mentioned it was applying for five-star status—the environment was impeccable.
Those ghostly women were all incarnations conjured by Bai Xian'er. Though each was fierce, their fatal weakness was how fragile they were. Whether it was yellow talismans, fresh blood, or shouts charged with magical energy, any could dissolve them to dust.
The three science olympiad exams were scheduled for the same weekend, each subject in turn: mathematics first, then physics, finally chemistry.
Yue Pingjun's textbooks were exceptionally clean, almost no markings. Seeing how he asked her for key points in every subject, it was easy to guess he must be a lazy student. But it made sense—having the top student as a friend meant he didn't need to organize notes himself.