A few minutes later, the giant hardshell convertible driven by Tina transformed back into a seven-seater SUV and parked in a parking space under the shade of a tree outside the Harvard campus.
"It's really nice to have a shade, but dear Tina, park the car here. I promise that you'll find out how many 'surprises' the birds on the trees have given you tomorrow morning." After opening the door and getting off the car, Sheila pointed at the dense canopy above her head and said with a smile.
"Oh Sheila, there's nothing we can do even if there are 'surprises' in the game these two days." Tina shrugged at her best friend. "Do you and Trish want to go back to the dormitory with us or go on a date directly?"
"Of course, we'll go on a date directly!" Trish answered first. "You and Lisheng go first. We'll see you tonight."
"Alright then! See you tonight, sisters!" Tina nodded and took her boyfriend's arm. Waving at Sheila and Trish, she pulled Zhang Lisheng and slowly blended into the endless stream of people.
Looking at the disappearing back of the two, Trish's eyes turned gloomy. Lowering her head to stroke her burgundy hair, she lifted her head and became happy again. Smiling, she said to Sheila, who was by her side, "Let's go too, Sheila."
"Oh, my little Trish, don't be sad. Let's use another boy first. Sooner or later, Tina will agree to share her 'little baby' with us. I've analyzed it and she can't handle it physically. Instead of letting others take advantage of her, why don't we …"
"Sheila, shut up …" Trish interrupted her best friend's nonsense angrily and pulled her to run to the open-air cafe 200 to 300 meters away. After a while, they also disappeared into the crowd.
If one did not go to India, one would not know how popular cricket was. If one did not go to Canada, one would not know how attractive ice hockey was. If one did not go to the US, one would not know why watching the Super Bowl final was more important than watching the president's inauguration speech.
A football game between the university teams had turned a world-famous century-old university into a playground. There were mobile stalls selling hot dogs and hamburgers on the roadside. Some of them even sold a variety of themed souvenirs. At this moment, it could be seen that Harvard's mascot, Mr. John, was not very popular. Even though he had the home advantage, it seemed that he was not as popular as Yale's bulldog.
Zhang Lisheng could not understand everything in front of him, but it did not hinder his good appetite. As they walked and ate, the young man followed his girlfriend across more than half of the campus and came to a British-style classical low-rise building surrounded by lush green lawns, with only a stone path wide enough for four people to walk side by side connecting to the old wooden door.
This was completely the living area of Harvard's students. There were fewer people here. Pointing at the short building made of stone not far away, Tina said, "Look, baby. That's my new dormitory building, the oldest female dormitory in Harvard."
"Oh, it's an old castle. You must have put in a lot of effort to move in and become a princess, right?" Zhang Lisheng said casually while looking at the stone building that was covered with mottled lichen.
"It's not that hard. Thanks to the depressed economy, a new library and 50 internship places in top companies are enough," the girl replied with a smile. The girl replied with a smile. Before she could even finish her sentence, someone suddenly shouted, "Tina! Tina! Oh God, I finally met a sister …"
"What's wrong, Olivia?" Looking in the direction of the voice, Tina asked curiously when she saw a sweet-looking, tall, sexy young girl with a voluptuous body walking towards her along the campus road with six to seven young men.
"These are the few cool boys from Yale's Truth Society." Olivia came to Tina's side and panted as she quietly made a throat-cutting gesture. "You also know that our Sisters' Association has a good relationship with the Truth Society right now. In the end, Minister Beatrice handed them over to me this morning and told me to bring them around the campus …"
Sensing that the matter was not urgent, Tina interrupted Olivia without waiting for her to finish her sentence. "Oh, I'm sorry, dear Olivia. My boyfriend is here. Since it's not urgent, I'm afraid I can't help you."
"Is this your boyfriend? I thought he's an Asian like Rain …" Olivia was stunned and only noticed Zhang Lisheng who was standing beside the girl. Shocked, she blurted out.
Then, realizing that her words were very rude, the girl quickly added, "No, I don't mean anything else. I mean, we have different styles, different styles … Hi, hello.
Hi, hello, I'm Olivia Milla. "
"Hello, I'm Zhang Lisheng." Zhang Lisheng smiled and waved.
"Oh, I've heard of your name before. Nice to meet you, Mr. Zhang.
Okay, I won't disturb you then. Goodbye, Tina. " Due to her gaffe just now, Olivia seemed to be in a hurry to ask Tina and Milla to leave so that they would not continue to be embarrassed. However, right at this moment, a short, ordinary-looking black man next to her suddenly said, "Olivia, we're going to look for Brother Raul separately.
Didn't you say that you can't handle it alone and wanted to look for a friend to help? Why are you asking her to leave when you've found her? "
"But Joyce, didn't you hear it just now? My 'sister's' boyfriend is here. It's impossible for her to lead the way for the two of you."
Upon hearing the girl's words, the short black man looked at Zhang Lisheng and Tina with an inexplicable jealousy on his face. Taking a step forward, he touched the black iron ring on his right index finger that was embossed with an open book. All of a sudden, his tone became quiet and magnetic as he murmured, "It's just leading the way. It won't take much time. It's just leading the way …"
His voice seemed to have some kind of magic that made one want to listen attentively and indulge in it.
When his companions by the side saw the black man touching the ring and talking in such a tone, three to four of them could not help but have a change of expression. They wanted to go up and stop him but seemed to be hesitant. At this moment, a handsome young man with a pale, thin face and sculpture-like facial features among the Yale Truth Society's people sighed and said, "Only when there's cleansing can there be purification, only when there's sin can there be holiness.
Let Brother Joyce spend the day as he pleases … "
"Yes, Brother Senroy!" The command of the handsome young man made the angry man disperse his anger unwillingly and respectfully lower his head. However, he did not get any gratitude from the short black man at all. Instead, it made the expression on his face even more distorted.
When Zhang Lisheng saw the black man gnashing his teeth, he suddenly sighed and said, "I've only just arrived in the so-called Athens of the US for less than two hours, and I've already encountered a university society that uses the name of 'Truth' but is actually a cult.
A cult member who has hesitation, anger, fear, and jealousy in his heart and has an extremely tragic future who has mastered the power of sorcery. This world is really becoming more and more chaotic. "
"Y-You're not affected by the 'Truth Spell' at all …" When the short black man saw that the sorcery he cast suddenly failed, his eyes widened in astonishment. Due to his distraction, the sorcery backfired on him, causing him to convulse and faint on the ground.
"Putting aside the fact that his sorcery power is not much bigger than an ant, just this ridiculous spellcasting experience alone, to think that he actually dares to use sorcery to control others. Your Truth Society's brothers are really reckless, Mr. Senroy!" When Zhang Lisheng saw the black man suddenly falling to the ground before he could even make a move, he chuckled and shifted his gaze to the handsome young man who looked like the leader.
Even though there were not many pedestrians around, the black man's convulsion on the ground still quickly attracted the attention of many people. When Senroy noticed that some people had gathered around, he suddenly said to Zhang Lisheng apologetically, "I don't understand what you're talking about, sir, but I'm really sorry.
Joyce has taken psychology as an elective last semester and has come into contact with hypnosis. He likes to go around doing experiments for other people and has already caused a lot of trouble, but he still doesn't know how to repent … "
"There's no need to apologize, Mr. Senroy. I forgive him already," Zhang Lisheng shrugged and said. Then, he suddenly took a step forward and extended his head to whisper in Senroy's ear, "But I want to remind you of two things. First, your companion is dying. If you're really an ordinary student, you should give him artificial respiration and chest compressions now.
Second, be careful of bugs … "
The last four words of the young man's words were soft, but it made Senroy's entire body stiffen. Goosebumps rose on his back, and he did not pay attention to the Asian young man in front of him. When the young man was speaking, the flesh on his ankle opened up silently and a maggot-like transparent worm the size of a grain of rice drilled out.
The worm was as transparent as the purest crystal under the sunlight. The moment it fell to the ground, it expanded to the size of a fist. Then, it shrank and tightened its body before rushing forward. Like an arrow that had left the bow, it flew into the mouth of Joyce, who was wailing silently on the ground, and forcefully opened his mouth to enter his stomach.
"Hurry up and help Brother Joyce up!" When the worm entered Joyce's stomach, Senroy finally calmed down. When he saw that there were already three to four warm-hearted people gathered around him, he quickly whispered to his dumbfounded companions around him.
After that, Senroy turned his head and glanced at Zhang Lisheng's back, who was holding Tina's and Olivia's hands, walking slowly along the stone road across the lawn to the low-rise building. Without warning, an anxious expression crept upon his face as he shouted to the kind-hearted people who were surrounding him, "Please don't come closer! My friend is having an asthma attack! He needs enough space to breathe!"
Upon hearing his words, the crowd that was originally rushing forward immediately dispersed. Under the attention of more than ten pairs of eyes, Senroy walked up to Joyce, who had already been helped up by his companions, and took out a can of spray from his pocket to stuff it into Joyce's mouth. His mouth squirmed gently, nobody knew what he was praying as he reached out his right hand to touch the short black man's face.
As he prayed softly, a faint milky white brilliance began to flow on the surface of the silver ring on Sanroy's index finger that was embossed with a thick book on it.
The light mixed with the sunlight and slowly drifted into Joyce's nostrils. Not long after, the black man stopped twitching and began to shake his groggy head as he woke up.
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