I Created the Myth of the Old Ruler

Chapter 845: 844. slipped

   Chapter 845 844. Slip

  Somewhere in a kindergarten, a group of babbling children are learning with the teacher.

Recognizing words is the job of primary school teachers. Most of kindergarten teachers teach basic methods of understanding the world and correcting bad behaviors. , so some inadvertent little actions of adults will cause children to imitate, so the requirements for teachers are stricter.

  The teacher wearing an apron is teaching the children to identify various animals. She is very patient, and the children read along with them. At the same time, she uses various photos and videos to give these children a preliminary impression of the world.

What Teacher    didn't notice was that in addition to the children who were only a few years old, there was a young and beautiful girl sitting in the classroom.

   She looked at the picture on the projection screen with interest, just like the other children, nodding from time to time.

   She is not a teacher, nor is she a parent, let alone a student.

The bell of classical music rang, and the class was over. The children remained in the classroom and sat quietly. They were not yet at the age where they would talk to each other. Many introverted children only stared at the toys or plasticine in their hands. Looking at these children, I feel quite satisfied.

  A child's heart is pure, like a piece of white paper. For a leopard who can absorb the emotions in people's hearts, it is like a rare boiled water, and it is also very good to drink it.

   She walked out of the classroom, went to the slide in the kindergarten, competed with several children, and sat for two rounds, very happy.

   Suddenly, Leopard Leopard saw someone standing in front of him.

   The other party was wearing a kindergarten teacher's apron, with both hands behind him, as if he came over with concern, he bent down slightly and asked.

   "Little boy, what are you doing here?"

   The other party's voice was soft, like a gentle mother.

   "Play the slide."

  Leopard Leopard tells the truth.

   She found that the children, teachers, and cleaning aunts in the whole playground were all around.

   If it were changed to another situation, it might seem a little weird and dangerous.

   But Leopard Leopard saw that all the teachers, children, and cleaning aunts all had the same face as himself.

  Whether it's a little girl in a plain dress, or a little boy wearing suspenders and jeans combing his back, or a cleaner with a broom sweeping leaves, and those young teachers who take care of the children, they all have the same face as a leopard.

   All the "leopards" at the same time took out knives from all over the place, pockets, sand piles, and toys, and rushed towards the real leopards.

   They all had kind smiles, but their hands were not relaxed at all.

   In an instant, the leopard and leopard were surrounded, countless hands grabbed her, and countless blades slashed across her body.

Her fair skin was torn, hot blood poured out of her blood vessels, mottled scars appeared on her beautiful face, the leopard fell to the ground, and was repeatedly stabbed in the chest and abdomen by several children who looked just like her. He made a whimpering sound, but his throat had been slit, and the blood foam blocked his trachea, making it impossible for him to breathe, and he could no longer speak a complete sentence.

"Success!" "We succeeded!" "We killed her!" "Not enough!" "Not enough, not enough, not enough!" "I don't feel any change in myself." "I'm hungry." I get it, we need more."

  The leopards discussed repeatedly, and finally, they all turned their eyes to the corpse of the leopard.

  Many leopards and leopards surrounded the corpse, like elementary school students sitting around the barbecue grill in autumn, staring at the sizzling barbecued meat on the grill, eyes straight.

   When they were busy, many leopards came in from outside the kindergarten.

  One of the leopards followed the other leopards curiously. Seeing the liveliness in front of them, he asked.

   "What is this doing, it seems very interesting."

   "We just killed our body and are drawing on her power."

   A leopard answered patiently.

   "I'm so hungry, I really want to eat, when will it be my turn?"

   Another leopard complained as he looked at the vast number of leopards in front of him.

   "So good, I want it too."

  The leopard that followed up squeezed into the crowd and came to the very center, and saw that there were no bones left in the pool, only the remains of a few rags.

   "Isn't it, you have nothing left?"

   She looked at the leopards in surprise.

"unacceptable."

   "Aren't you us?"

   Suddenly, a leopard with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth looked at the leopard.

   "What are you talking about, I am you."

   Leopard Leopard said as a matter of course.

"She's us." "No, she smells different." "Who are you?" "You're not us." "Who is she and how did she get in?" "Is she real?" Impossible, we have really killed it." "She is fake!" "Who is she?" "Who is she?"

   A group of leopards whispered and discussed the identity of the leopards.

   "Me? I'm a charcoal grilled salt and pepper seal?"

  Leopard Leopard showed a sly smile.

   The next moment, the movements of all the "Leopards" present were frozen.

   They were like marionettes that had lost their manipulators, their heads and hands were slumped, and they remained motionless.

   "Interesting, it refers to the most worthy of imitation, but it has no corresponding power in itself, just like a child."

  Leopard Leopard approached a "Leopard Leopard", carefully observed the other party, and even pulled the other party's hand to check.

   "As expected of me, really cute."

   She was fascinated by her own face for a while, and then pinched the other person's puffy face.

   "Unfortunately, I chose the wrong target."

Instead of playing with people who looked exactly like him, Leopard Leopard came to the lunch break of the kindergarten and saw that all the children and teachers were locked up here. These people looked at Leopard Leopard in horror, their mouths covered, unable to speak sound.

   "It's alright, just a little more fear, I like it."

   took a breath of fearful air, Leopard Leopard guessed that those clones were worried that killing would cause their own vigilance, so they did not do it, but it was not compassion or kindness.

   At this moment, Leopard's cell phone rang.

   After thinking for a while, she noticed that it was her own ringtone, picked up her phone, and Baobao realized that it was Lu Bian's call.

   "Hey, why did you think of looking for me?"

   connected the phone, Leopard asked.

   Although the fact that Lu Bian was able to call to find him is a bit outrageous, but thinking about the fact that many of them came to assassinate him just now, in contrast, Lu Bian's own phone number is considered a routine operation.

   "I was attacked by you just now. To be precise, it should be your clone."

  Lu Bian didn't even greet him. It was too hypocritical to ask an incarnation of an Outer God if he was eating and whether he was healthy. He didn't have the time to go straight to the point.

   "What a coincidence, I was also attacked, do you have any pigs?"

   Leopard Leopard, who is good at surfing the Internet, asked immediately.

   "Maybe, probably, maybe, it really has something to do with me."

   Lu Kizuna replied.

   (end of this chapter)