: 1153 Abduction? Lost Lamb? ...

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Or the US island, the museum...
The sky is black and the whistling storm is visible to the naked eye, like a sharp blade, and all the lighter objects on the ground are flying all over the sky...
Outside the window, the trees are more and more inclined under the gust of wind. The sharp wind is still very clear, even though it is separated by a wall, it is very clearly passed into the ears of every student who comes to the Zen High School in the museum, making it a little timid. The students’ faces were pale and shivering...
That is also a no way.
Originally, I was happy, happy and happy to come here to travel and play. Who would have thought that the change of the sky would be so abnormal? ...
It was clear that a second before the arrival of the museum, but not even a minute, the sky in the clear sky suddenly turned black, the calm sea was suddenly choppy, bursts of strong wind suddenly came. And in a short period of time to expand the scale, has become a strong storm that even people can be blown away!
When the students arrived at the Zen High School according to the instructions of the teachers, when they arrived at the museum, it was completely a world of storms...
"It seems that there is no possibility of stopping in a short time..."
Looking at the heavy glass windows around them, they were constantly vibrating under the strong wind, spreading the sound of ‘嘎叽’ that could be broken at any time. The sigh sighed.
"This weather. It won't last until the end of the school trip? It's really bad..."
"Oh..." The incense is also a regret, but more is worry.
"Shidao. Should it be okay?..."
It was said that the sergeant had a slight glimpse, and this reminded me of the fact that she had left the team on the way to the museum. There were also a few worries on her face.
"Should... okay?..."
"Oh..." Hearing the singer's words that are completely different from the affirmative sentence, the growing fear of the incense, the purple eyes staring at the strong wind blowing out of the window, biting his teeth and rushing toward the door.
"I am going to find a man!"
"Wait!" Shi Zhi exclaimed. Quickly grabbed the hand of the incense.
"This kind of weather, even if you run to find a way, there is no way to walk well, even being blown away is possible, it is simply futile!"
"But..." The fear on the face of Shixiang turned into an anxiety, and even the heart was full of anxiety.
"Oh..." At this moment, a voice of surprise and joy echoed over the museum. Instantly attracts everyone's attention.
"Look! It's sunny!"
All the students and the teachers quickly gathered together in the direction of the window, and looked up at the sky. They printed their eyes on the dark clouds and the blue color that did not know when they were scattered. The sky, the distant seas are gradually calming down, and the wind has stopped.
"Stopped! Really stopped!"
"Great…"
"I thought that this time the school trip was scrapped like this..."
"I hope the weather will not be fickle again..."
The entire museum was filled with surprises and joyful noises, and even a smile on the faces of the teachers. Looking out the window once again restored the sky of the clear sky, and sent out feelings.
The content of the sense is of course the magical weather. If you say good, it will be bad. There weren't even a few precursors, and they almost hit them unprepared.
"Really! Sunny!"
Shixiang put his face on the window. There was a glimmer of joy on his face, and then he turned around and walked through the dense high school students who gathered together and ran to the entrance and exit of the museum.
"Sweet!" Shi Weishi also hurriedly followed the ten incense and ran to the door. A lot of students and teachers seemed to want to stay in the deadly library again, and all went out. .
Just as the ten incense running in the forefront is about to open the door of the museum with a strong imposing manner, and directly rushed out, only ten or four meters away from the ten incense, Huoran opened himself, scared ten A big jump.
Then, the person Shixiang is looking for, appeared at the door...
"Shidao!" Shixiang's little face is a joy, just intends to rush over, Jiaojiao will be there, and can't move anymore...
No, not just the incense, even the students and teachers who followed the Shixiang and the Zen and the high school were fixed on the spot, looking at the silent words standing at the door, silent.
Although I just scratched a typhoon that was not small, I couldn’t say that there was no damage to my body. Even my hair and clothes were intact, and there was no mess in the chaos. It was exactly the same as when I left the team. I just wanted to come. The typhoon, for no words, has no influence at all.
This scene is to let some people who are worried about the ten incense, Shi Zhi and others sighed with relief, but after releasing this tone, the two frowned at the same time, and their eyes suddenly became fierce.
Because, in the unscathed, silent, there are two people...
The two look exactly the same, with orange hair, watery silver pupils, very beautiful girls!
Of course, if there are only two more girls, it is not a problem that makes Shixiang and others appear like this.
The problem is that these two very beautiful girls are wearing exposed constrained clothes, and the neck, hands and feet are wearing shackles!
This is not the most important issue!
After all, people who like to dress up and love special things are also there.
But when such two people are clinging to the man standing in the middle and continually squeezing into his arms, they cannot be ignored!
"Shidao 哟!" Holding the silent arm on the right side, the girl with a proud smile on her face squeezed into her speechless voice, saying: "The palace has been put down, don't you should be grateful to Dade's Does the palace offer all of you?!"
"Retorted!" The the right just fell, holding the silent left arm, and the languid half-squinted girl immediately spoke.
"Choose Yehya will only lower the taste of the morale. Compared with the yoke, the chord is the real life of the sect. Please stand on the side of the eve!"
"What do you say! You can get the favor of this palace! It is the luck of the morale!"
"Negative, the love of Yaya is not useful for the morale. Only the chord can give the highest level of service to the morale."
"Your service is something that has no use!"
"Laughter, Yahya doesn't know what a man really needs (laughs). If you say this, you have already lost!"
"How... How could you not know that men are such creatures, aren’t they just laughing at them and they’re going to put them down?!

"Pity, not all women can do that kind of realm, and Yageya is definitely not here!"
"You guy, want to fight?!"
"When you fight, the eve string is all right at any time..."
Directly ignoring all the people present, Yayasho and Yuxian are separated by a meat wall, where they are constantly arguing, and the delicate body wearing the exposed restraint is still lingering in the silent voice. .
This is enough to make all male creatures envy the scene of hatred, but the words are not enjoyable at all, but they are full of sweat.
He can clearly feel that as the eight dance sisters are more noisy and more noisy, the more and more noisy, the gaze from the high school students and teachers from the front will become more intense, and even bring negative emotions.
Especially two of them, one full of contempt, one cold and incomparable...
"Shidao..." The ten incense was lowered, and a very depressing voice was passed down from his bangs into the silent voice.
"They...who are..."
"Ha ha ha..." There was no sweat in the words, and he made a haha, which provoked a more disdainful sight and a stunned look of the classmates and teachers around him, making the smile on his face more and more stubborn.
"They...just a lost lamb..."
As soon as this sentence came out, the line of sight on the speechless body was even stronger.
"The lost lamb? Is that meant to be brought back by him?..."
"And wearing such clothes, is it forced by him?..."
"There is such a taste, it is disgusting..."
"poor…"
"There are already night knife classmates..."
"There are also time students..."
"It’s really shameful for Shishi’s classmates...

"Yes…"
A whisper of whispers continued to emerge from the crowd, accompanied by a teacher who looked at the problem as a teenager and let the scene riot.
The sweat on the forehead is not crowded, and the sisters of the Eight Dances are still arguing with each other. The body of the incense is also fluctuating with a horrifying atmosphere, and the behavior of the peasant who suddenly moves away from her for several meters. I want to cry in my heart...