Chapter 359: funeral

The dream was upside down and chaotic, but when he woke up, he was a little bit more confused.
That world seemed more suitable for him to go to, rather than living in this world like this.
"I'm going out."
It's early, but he wants to go out for a breath of fresh air.
Before leaving the mother's room, he said goodbye softly, Drake went out the door carrying his schoolbag, rode on a slightly deformed bicycle, and hurried to the school.
When Drake came to the school, he unexpectedly found that the atmosphere in the classroom was a bit wrong. Mr. Pist Stone, who was holding the book and came to the classroom, looked anxiously.
"Drake, come out."
Before the first class, Drake was called out. He was weird, but he followed it honestly.
"Drake, I asked a question, and you have to answer honestly."
"Yes, Mr. Stone."
He stood honestly in front of Mr. Piske Stone.
"... Yesterday, Duck, and Al and Taylor, did you meet them yesterday?"
"No, I will go home after school."
Drake didn't tell the truth, he didn't know why Mr. Stone asked so, but he didn't tell what happened yesterday. Anyway, what happened to his dead fat Duck and his comrades, and Drake didn't want to help them. .
"You really did not meet them."
"Yes."
Drake opened his face blankly.
"Ok!"
Pique wasn't too skeptical. You should know that Drake has been doing well in school. Except for being occasionally late, he has done well in school. He doesn't think such an honest child will lie.
(It seems that Drake didn't know where the three children went. This would be troublesome. Could it be that he could only ask the police for help?)

It chose to play around the house just as it did yesterday.
This of course also bears a little risk, but in general, the problem is not very big.
The cells on its surface can simulate the environment. As long as it is not too close, you will hardly notice an octopus moving on the ground.
It moves freely in this small community. Instead of playing with trees and birds, it also enters the hospital to lick cats, or else it can play with Wang Xingren.
"Don't hesitate to take some hard work, I finally surrendered to me, and since then I have an additional mount."
It lazily lay on Er Ha's head, directing Er Ha to roam around in the yard.
Of course, at this time it also maintained camouflage mode, and from a distance, it was just a strange green hat.
It started to want to make a little modification to this Erha, so it planted a granulation in Erha's head.
This granulation is equivalent to a seed, it will begin to slowly decay the brain tissue of Er Ha, and automatically rebuild the brain structure of this Er Ha. The intelligence level of dogs is considered to be a good one among animals, but unfortunately, it is not capable of "violent" transformation, and can only use granulation to slow down "brain brain".
"We need to strengthen the brain of this stupid dog, cultivate the granulation in its head into a para-brain, and use this new external brain tissue to strengthen its intelligence ..."
The "granulation" that it peels from the body is actually part of its own tissue cells. Before that, it noticed that its own cell tissue could be written with data to shape it.
"Every piece of my cell has a kind of versatility, plasticity, and creativity. It is like programming, which can be transformed and shaped at will. It has a wide range of uses and can be said to be a programmable substance."
It is convinced that it has lost a lot of powerful power, but the most basic essential instinct of the body still exists. By relying on this, it has a strong self-confidence and believes that it can do everything.
"But there is also a problem! What kind of ghost is this?"
After owning the mount, it walked around the deserted grassland of the community at random and found a strange thing by accident.
It should be about 12 centimeters in size. It has a human body, head, and limbs. It is only small, but it has two swaggering, insect-like wings.
"Fairy?"
That kind of fairy tale!
It's incredible. I didn't expect such a strange creature?
There are about three or four in number. They are playing in the haystack, and a strange mushroom circle appears on the ground.
"There are fairies in this world. So, where is this?"
It saw these little leprechauns who did not find themselves and Erha appearing, and had a bold idea in their hearts.

When Drake returned home, he saw an ambulance parked in front of his door. Several medical staff carried a stretcher out, and his mother was clearly wearing an oxygen mask.
"mom!"
He wanted to rush up but was stopped by several medical staff, who told him that his mother was in poor health and needed to be hospitalized immediately.
"No ... her body has been okay."
Drake naturally couldn't accept all this, he always thought that her illness would one day get better.
When the ambulance left, his mind was blank and his eyes were out of focus, squatting unconsciously on the ground.
The current Drake has no idea what the future will look like.
His heart was blank but helpless.

The town of Wilcox has recently been bleak, and the disappearance of the three children has shrouded the town in a haze.
The police rushed out of town and investigated and found no whereabouts of the child.
It is suspected that the three children might have run into the "black forest" at the southwestern end of the town and lost their way in the forest.
Of course, some people argue that they might have fallen into the sea, but most people don't think so.
At least no one noticed that the seaside had fallen into the sea. In addition, after so long, the body should have been washed to the nearby shore.
This argument is only between townspeople. Www.EbookFREE.me ~ The police have not said much about this. They just said that the case is still under investigation. The police will do their best to find the child back.
But ... it's been more than a month, and after so long, many people in town think that they may not be alive.
At this time, Drake and his stepfather attended the mother's funeral.
The funeral was short and there were not many participants.
Most of the townspeople are buried in the tombs of the churches in the town.
Mother is no exception, Drake looked numbly at the scene.
He never shed a tear, or cried from his father's funeral, and he never shed tears again.
"Thank you very much for attending my wife's funeral."
Stepfather Hudson wiped away the tears in his eyes and said to the crowd at the funeral, "But you don't have to worry about us, I will take good care of Drake ..."