Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 152: Treasures of the four o'clock quarters

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Black air as thick as ink wrapped around Luo Qiu's body.

The pain, fear, resentment and despair that had accumulated for many years were still unable to penetrate Luo Qiu's body.

Luo Qiu waved his arm, looked at the classmate Zhang Qingrui in front of him... looked at another individual in her body, releasing these black energy.

Desperation began to slowly recede from Luo Qiu's side, but the resentment that appeared on Zhang Qingrui's face became more and more intense.

"My classmate has probably been unlucky recently. This should be the second time he has been possessed." Luo Qiu said suddenly.

While he was speaking, all the black energy had been drawn into Zhang Qingrui's body. Naturally, it was not the will of the individual in her body, but the idea of the club owner.

"I do not care!"

"Hold someone else's body, don't you care?"

"I do not care!"

"I'm not qualified to say that you are capricious." Luo Qiu sighed.

While sighing, he stretched out his hand again. Under his thoughts, Zhang Qingrui, who was attached to the strong resentment, was completely unable to move.

"What are you trying to do! Let me go! I'm going to find that woman! I'm going to find her! She lied to me! She promised me that she would protect me! But!"

"It's nothing but nothing." Luo Qiu said indifferently: "It should be thirty-seven times, and you didn't really make a move for thirty-seven times, did you?"

"I don't! I just!"

The palm finally reached Zhang Qingrui's face, right next to her lips. Luo Qiu's fingers gently brushed Zhang Qingrui's lips, but at this moment, the fishing lines that were connected in series broke one by one.

Every time the fishing line was broken, the strong resentment in her body would be calmed down a little bit.

Until the last fishing line was completely broken, those grievances had become completely indifferent like splashed ink that had melted in the water for a long time.

Luo Qiu said softly: "It's just that we can't wait for her to come out, can we?"

As he said that, he pulled it onto Zhang Qingrui's arm, and then pulled slightly hard, and a small figure came out of Miss Zhang's body.

Indifferent and transparent, as if it would disappear at any moment... It was the little girl whose whole body was wet, her mouth was sewn shut, and now she opened her mouth again.

Zhang Qingrui also fell to the ground at this time, and seemed to have passed out.

The phantom that was pulled out was finally pulled into Luo Qiu's arms. He hugged the phantom of the little girl, and said softly: "Don't be afraid. This time, I will accompany you and wait for her to come back."

Luo Qiu's palm lightly pressed on the floor, and at that moment, the floor began to completely crack and spread, and the entire office began to shatter.

Spread, not just this office, but the whole floor, even this building!

Everything was completely shattered in just an instant, and turned into countless fragments. All the fragments scattered all at once!

Strangely they didn't fall, they just fell apart!

Their dispersal allows the separated sights to meet in the gaps between countless broken stones, perhaps fragments of objects.

As for Luo Qiu, at some point, he returned to his eccentric attire.

While the little girl was stunned, Luo Qiu stretched out his palm, pinched her neck, and lifted her up easily.

The phantom of the little girl seemed to be suffering a lot of pain, kicking the air with difficulty at this moment.

Wang Luo woke up from the memories. She touched her face subconsciously, besides the sweat, there was something more moist.

Tears of regret.

She saw scenes... Not long ago, when she was being strangled, she saw scenes after scenes that she didn't know.

Why, I didn't have the courage to run out at that time.

Why, despite the only sister screaming there, she didn't have the courage to run out.

Thinking about it, thinking about everything, in the end she didn't have the courage to leave the hiding place until her father dragged her sister away from the construction site.

She didn't even dare to follow back quietly.

She fled far away all of a sudden, began to live on the street, and began to force herself to forget the nightmare scene.

Wang Luo grasped her collar tightly, unimaginable self-blame, pain and regret began to spread here.

The surrounding area, however, suddenly cracked at this moment, and it was broken into countless fragments, large and small, but they did not fall down anyway, nor did they scatter further.

Her line of sight suddenly became incomparably wider, and in the gaps of countless fragments, she saw the figure of the strange man who had just been chasing her.

The weird man held up his hands, pinching a little girl's neck... a very faint figure.

The blue and white plaid dress and the little kicking feet are just like the scene when she witnessed her sister being dragged by her father that night more than 20 years ago.

Not knowing where the courage came from, Wang Luo suddenly stood up.

She collided with countless fragments, no matter whether it was sharp or large fragments hitting her body, whether it was scratched by the fragments or hurt by the collision.

"Let go of her! Let go of her! Let go!"

While running, Wang Luo stretched out his hand and grabbed a fragment or a broken stone around him!

"open!"

Rushing in front of this strange man, the stone in his hand was ruthlessly smashed towards the arm of the phantom of the little girl who was pinching the little girl at this moment!

But the moment it was dropped, it didn't feel any real touch... It was just a piece of black cloth that was dropped.

That strange man... suddenly turned into a piece of black cloth, and slowly floated down, but it had already disappeared.

The phantom of the little girl was instantly liberated.

Her gaze became ferocious in an instant, and she subconsciously stretched out her hand to pinch Wang Luo's neck!

However.

embrace.

The moment she landed on the ground, before she actually stretched out her hand, her weak figure was forcefully brought into Wang Luo's embrace.

"Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid! My sister is here! Here! My sister, my sister will protect you! Don't be afraid! Xiaoxin, don't be afraid!"

The little girl's embraced body suddenly became stiff.

Those nights in the dark work shed many years ago, the helpless and hopeless calls again and again, the disappointment of not being able to get the only reliance, and finally being sewn up by the crazy father, the despair when he was drowned alive, and the despair when he was long Buried in the coldness of the ground.

How terrible.

My name is Wang Xin.

I have a sister who loves me very much. My mother is gone, I can only wait for my sister to come back every day, even if my father is fierce, I will not be afraid.

I like the ball my sister gave me.

Why doesn't my sister come out? I can't tell where my sister is hiding... Will Dad kill my sister? Xiaoxin couldn't say.

It hurts, don't sew Xiaoxin's mouth, Dad, don't.

sister, where are you

It's so dark here, Xiaoxin can't see anything.

I don't know when it started, I want my sister to come back to accompany me... I think my sister is like me. Why only my sister was saved.

You might as well kill your sister. Xiaoxin was really in pain, very painful. Sister also feel it together? Really hurts.

My name is Wang Xin.

I have a sister who loves me very much.

I was buried in the ground by my father, am I dead? I don't know... But I don't know when it started, Xiao Xin seems, there seems to be another Xiao Xin in his mind. Xiaoxin doesn't like Xiaoxin who lives in her heart... because she hates her sister very much.

Xiaoxin in her heart told Xiaoxin that she wanted to kill her sister so that she could stay with Xiaoxin all the time.

But Xiaoxin... Xiaoxin didn't want to.

My sister must be very scared too, very scared, just like Xiao Xin is now, buried in the ground, cold and dark.

Really, really scary.

But gradually it became no longer cold, feeling the increasing strength in the embrace, listening to the heartbeat when we snuggled together and sleeping together many years ago, and the constant temperature.

The little girl's stiff body suddenly softened. She timidly put her arms around Wang Luo's body, and listening to the words that Wang Luo said that could make her feel at ease, her figure faded away bit by bit.

The last bit of resentment disappeared in this belated hug.

"Sister, in my next life, I want you to be my sister..."

"Xiao Xin!"

The figure in her arms disappeared without knowing when. Wang Luo looked around in a daze, trying to find her existence, her authenticity, but...

She raised her head and looked at the top of the sky. The teaching building was broken. In the sky above the countless broken stones, the gloomy sky seemed to be slowly rising.

It was a ray of light, like a star, flickering to the sky.

Wang Luo was like this, looking at these stars, gradually lost his mind.

Among the complex and large amount of rubble, Luo Qiu looked at the little girl he held by his hand. She was still so clean, and the blue and white plaid skirt looked extraordinarily simple.

Luo Qiu squatted down, adjusted the headband on the little girl's head, and asked softly: "Dear guest, are you satisfied?"

The little girl looked at Wang Luo in the distance, and suddenly showed a clean and pure smile. She handed the ball in Luo Qiu's hand.

"Thank you! Big Brother!"

The little girl suddenly kissed Luo Qiu's face and turned away.

The little girl turned around and ran towards where Wang Luo was. Her back gradually became thinner and more transparent. Maybe she had already run to Wang Luo's side, or maybe she didn't really run there, so she disappeared. In Luo Qiu's sight.

Take a deep breath.

Zhang Qingrui suddenly opened his eyes.

Familiar stairs, familiar light and darkness, and familiar back, Luo Qiu's back. He was going down the stairs, and she was also in the mezzanine of the stairs.

Between the fifth and fourth floors.

"Luo Qiu... you, when did you show up?" Miss Zhang asked subconsciously.

Luo Qiu turned his head and looked at Miss Zhang blankly, "When am I not here?"

"No... just..." She wanted to talk about the things she had experienced, but she couldn't speak for a while.

Just like what she has been in contact with all the time, Luo Qiu just said indifferently at this time: "If there is nothing else, I will go."

Zhang Qingrui wanted to start talking and wait.

However, at this moment, she noticed that people were walking down the stairs above, and people were walking up the stairs further down... It was no longer a spiral, and there was no end to the handrail of the stairs.

Miss Zhang watched Luo Qiu slowly go downstairs, she suddenly gave a jolt, then ran back, walked up the corridor on the fifth floor, everything around her seemed normal.

Some slight voices could be heard from various offices, and there were no traces of damage here.

She quickly ran to the door of the Academic Affairs Office, and looked inside with her head. She saw the rest of the teachers, and also saw Teacher Wang Luo

Wang Luo was looking out the window at this moment, seemingly in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

She glanced at the wall clock on the wall again.

At 4:15 in the afternoon, it turned out that only fifteen minutes had passed since I left the Academic Affairs Office.

"Did I... have a dream?"

When I got off work in the evening, the faculty members of the university left the teaching building one after another. But when they left the building with umbrellas, they found that a palm tree nearly ten meters high downstairs of the teaching building fell down at some point.

It is estimated that the wind has been blowing for the past few days, and this tree was blown down by the wind of the typhoon.

Fortunately, it didn't hit anything.

The teacher of the Teaching Affairs Office quickly contacted someone to deal with the blown down palm tree. At night, the worker in charge of cleaning dug out a skeleton from under the palm tree.

It should be the skeleton of a child.

"Typhoon 'Tani' has passed through, and there will be sporadic light rain in the next few days, but the temperature will gradually rise, and the ultraviolet intensity of today and tomorrow..."

into the night.

The new head of the club, while listening to the weather report on the radio, played with an old red leather ball in his hand.

The small ball was slowly turning in his palm, Luo Qiu suddenly looked at the maid who was cleaning the display cabinet with a feather duster, and asked, "You Ye, do we have a nice little shelf here?"

"There should be a sundry room." You Ye turned around and looked at his master, "What size do you want?"

Luo Qiu slightly raised the ball in his hand and said, "I want to put it on the window."

"Ball?" The maid opened her eyes slightly.

Luo Qiu said softly: "It's a treasure."

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