"Who?" Zhan Zixuan got up and looked behind him, "which kid is hiding there! Come out! "

Listen to the voice, you know you are a minor like yourself, but the other party's voice sounds calm and wise, which makes people turn pale.

The walls around the top floor are particularly high, more than twice their height. There are no shelters everywhere. It is impossible for Tibetans.

Zhan Zixuan glanced everywhere. Only the "fort" on the other side of the stairs could hide people.

That's where the voice just came from.

"Kid, I see you. Don't get out of here!" Zhan Zixuan cheated and walked slowly behind the "fort".

Seeing the warmth, he followed up quietly.

The school is very tidy everywhere, even in every corner.

When Zhan Zixuan came to the corner, he suddenly took a step, and then saw a little boy sitting in the corner.

He was wearing the same school uniform as himself, and his hairstyle was the same as himself. His curly broken hair stood on his head, full of energy. The only difference is that he wears a black mask on his face, which blocks most of his face, so that people can't see him clearly.

"Where did you come from, boy? Why are you sneaking around here with a mask? " Zhan Zixuan pointed to the boy and shouted arrogantly, "dare you say I'm childish? Get up! Fight alone! "

The little boy sitting in the corner looked up calmly, swept over and gave him a indifferent look.

Zhan Zixuan was stunned at the moment of his eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

Well, there is wisdom in calm, which makes people feel like they don't look like the eyes of a five-year-old child.

Moreover, there was a sense of familiarity in these eyes, as if I had seen them somewhere.

But where on earth have you met?

Zhan Zixuan stared at those eyes motionless, and his eyebrows could not help twisting up.

"Who are you? Have I seen you somewhere? " He asked curiously, forgetting that he had to find someone to fight alone just now.

As if he didn't like looking up, the little boy wearing a mask glanced at him lightly, took back his eyes and stood up slowly.

After he stood up as like as two peas, he found that he was not only the same age, but also had the same hairstyle and uniform clothes, and even his height was exactly the same as himself.

If you don't look at his face, just look at his body, he is completely like a replica of himself.

I just don't know what kind of face is hidden under this mask.

Zhan Zixuan has never been so eager to know what a person looks like, except that he especially wanted to know the appearance of the masked boy at the exit of the devil's house in the amusement park that day

Mask boy?

Zhan Zixuan's eyes suddenly widened and stared at the person in front of him strangely.

"It's you! Mask boy! "

He finally recognized it!

The boy in front of me is the boy wearing the devil mask that I saw at the exit of the devil house of the amusement park that day!

The same body shape, the same eyebrows and eyes, the same eyes!

Who else can it be if it's not him?

Zhan Zixuan didn't expect to meet the mask boy here. He was very excited.

He had long wanted to see what kind of face he had under that mask. He didn't want to really have a chance to meet him again.

So he took a step forward, jumped at the masked boy, stretched out his hands and lifted the mask on his face.

"Let me see what you look like."

His face was as excited as a child about to eat sugar.

However, the mask boy suddenly turned sideways and avoided his claws.

Oh, boy, what a drag!

Zhan Zixuan didn't expect that his action was so simple and almost ended up on the ground. Fortunately, his reaction ability was always super fast. He soon stabilized his body, turned around and shot again.

He expected that he would move so fast at the moment. Suddenly, the mask boy must have no time to dodge, but to his surprise, the boy avoided again.

"You!" Zhan Zixuan was annoyed when he missed twice, and he still missed in front of his number one fan, sweetheart. He was more annoyed than words. He breathed angrily and shouted to the mask boy, "boy, I have to see what you look like today!"

He said, making him fly with all his strength!

This time, instead of running to the mask on his face, he rushed directly to stop him, and then lifted the mask on his face.

The mask boy looked at his movements, his eyebrows slightly and invisibly twisted, and stood where he was.

Zhan Zixuan thought he was frightened by himself. He must be able to control him now. A trace of joy could not help but appear on his face.

However, just as he was about to jump on him, he suddenly took a step aside.

"Low oil!" Zhan Zixuan threw himself into the air and couldn't stop. He threw himself on the ground and fell a dog to eat the mud

Looking back, the boy stood condescending in front of him with his hands on his back and looked at himself calmly.

"..." Zhan Zixuan was so angry that he jumped three feet high!

"Smelly boy! Young master, I have to fight you today! " As he spoke, he got up and rushed at him again.

The mask boy's eyebrows tightened even tighter, as if he felt speechless and looked at him helplessly.

This time, he didn't avoid and was hugged by Zhan Zixuan.

"Aha! Young master, I finally caught you! " Zhan Zixuan said proudly.

The mask boy looked at him like an idiot, as if to say: if I continue to hide, can you catch it?

Zhan Zixuan put his eyes on him as if he knew what he was talking about. He immediately understood the contempt in his eyes. His small face turned red and closed him tightly.

"It's true that I caught you. If you have the ability, you can escape again!"

The mask boy glanced at him lightly. He not only didn't escape, but also didn't struggle. His face was calm, as if he was not the one being controlled at all.

Zhan Zixuan saw this and immediately gave birth to a feeling of punching cotton. It was soft and powerless.

He remembered that his original intention was to lift the mask on his face to see his true face, but now he held him in his hands and couldn't spare his hands. He immediately frowned.

If I let him go, he will run away. If I don't let him go, I can't lift his mask.

He was secretly distressed when a soft voice came from one side.

"Xuanxuan, what are you doing? Why are you holding him? Do you like him? " He looked at the two people holding together and asked with his chin.

The little girl thought to herself that only when she likes each other very much can she hold each other. For example, Mommy will hold herself and daddy will hold herself... Well, daddy will Hold Mommy.

Therefore, both mommy and daddy like themselves, and daddy likes Mommy very much.

When Zhan Zixuan heard that sweetheart said he liked the boy, he suddenly turned black and denied: "I won't like this arrogant smelly boy!"

He said, his eyes lit up, looked at the warmth, and said excitedly, "sweetheart, come on! Take off the mask on his face and see what he looks like! "

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