Chapter 590 Chloe's Kidnapping! What does it mean to move forward?

"Oh, no!"

Seeing the upper body of Hurley frozen into an ice sculpture, Chloe covered her mouth and screamed in horror.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that something was wrong with the building she was in.

Staggering to the editorial office of the newspaper, Chloe found that this editorial office was used before the relocation.

In other words, the editorial office of the newspaper had been abandoned before.

A year ago, the school moved out of this teaching building, and it had long been an abandoned place.

Covering her aching head, Chloe suddenly remembered that when she signed for Brandon and was about to write the manuscript, she felt a little sleepy and fell asleep directly.

Did someone kidnap her into this abandoned building?

Chloe, who was a little panicked, immediately ran to the door as fast as she could, trying to escape from here.

However, what made her desperate was that the door had been reinforced and completely locked with iron chains.

"No! No!"

With a desperate voice, Chloe took a few steps back and ran to the editorial office of the newspaper as fast as she could.

"Hoo!"

She pulled open all the curtains with all her strength.

She was stunned by the scene in front of her!

The window was completely blocked by ice.

The ice, which exuded a cold breath, completely sealed this place into an inescapable cage.

Kent Farm.

Clark packed up and came downstairs.

Walking in the stairwell, he heard his parents seemed to be talking about his college problem.

"Hi, Dad, Mom."

Clark came up to greet the two.

"Clark, we have to talk about your college choice."

Jonathan Kent put a university promotional material on the table and said to him: "Why don't you tell us your idea, Montpolitan University, Ohio University, Miami University, which one do you want to choose?"

At this time, the Kent couple did not know that Peter had made a choice for Clark without authorization.

"Uh"

Clark opened the refrigerator door, took out a bottle of Coke, and said to his parents: "I want to choose a university closer to home."

"A university closer to home?"

"Yes."

Jonathan looked at him suspiciously, "This is one of the most important choices in your life, Clark, you must be careful."

Clark put the Coke on the table and said to his father: "I know, Dad, I know how to choose my life. I have talked to my godfather, and he recommended a relatively close school to me."

"Uh-huh, so you talked to Peter, and you don't need your father's opinion?"

Jonathan was a little unhappy, and his tone became stiff.

Compared to Peter, has his father always been dispensable in Clark's eyes?

"Or, Clark, do you think I can't manage the farm alone without you?"

Looking at his father's serious face, Clark took a deep breath, "No, Dad, I'm needed here, and I always need your advice."

"If you need our advice, you won't fail to discuss with us, Clark."

Jonathan looked into Clark's eyes, "I may not be like Peter, who can give you specific directions in life, but I am your father. Even if I can't give you directions, I won't hold you back."

Clark listened to his father's words and knew that his father was a little angry that he didn't discuss with them.

Raising his eyes, he saw a strand of white hair on his father's head, and suddenly felt guilty.

I did do some things a little too much.

From childhood to adulthood, the time I spent with my godfather seemed to be no less than at home.

In comparison, it seemed that I was more willing to confide my pain and happiness to my godfather.

But in fact.

Father has also been silently supporting me behind the scenes.

"I'm so sorry, Dad and Mom, I ignored your feelings."

Take a deep breath to calm yourself down, Clark apologized to his parents: "But you are my favorite parents, and you will never be a drag."

Organize the language, Clark told his parents what the Godfather told him about Piltover University.

Peter asked him to keep it secret for a while before, completely forgetting that Clark himself has always been a "big leak".

"Are you saying that the sewer in Peter's house leads to another world?"

After listening to Clark's story, Martha asked him in shock.

"Yes, Mom, that can be regarded as a parallel universe, but the technology in that universe is a little different from ours."

Clark has been to Piltover and Zaun before.

He has visited Piltover University and is quite satisfied with the university.

He guessed that the Godfather asked him to go to Piltover to go to college, probably to "monitor" Zu.

After all, there are not many superheroes and super villains in Piltover. If Zu gets angry, no one can stop him.

As long as he is by Zu's side, he can stop him if there is anything wrong.

Even if he can't stop it, he can report the situation to the Godfather at any time.

"You said. Peter can travel through parallel worlds at will?"

Jonathan asked Clark in shock.

Although he knew that his friend and family member had great abilities, he didn't expect Peter to be able to do such a thing!

This is no longer a miracle that humans can accomplish, right?

Jonathan felt a little ridiculous for his previous thoughts.

Peter is also his own family. He is destined to shock the entire world, even in other parallel world as Clark.

I am a mortal, and I can't accompany Clark for a long time anyway.

It was Peter who accompanied Clark in the end, and they were destined not to be limited to a small Simer.

What does it mean to care about these?

Slightly shook his head, Jonathan put his hand on Clark's shoulder.

"You have to work hard, Clark, don't let your godfather expect to you."

Clark looked at his father's suddenly soft gaze and nodded, "I will, dad."

"send!"

In the newspaper editor, Croy wrote a helping email and click to send it.

But the computer shows that the network cannot be connected.

Covering the painful forehead with his hands, Croy heard a footsteps from outside.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Immediately after seeing two female classmates she knew, she walked in front of the editing room with her hands holding the book.

The two seemed to be discussing an English graduation thesis.

"Hey, Lisa, Dilia."

Croy immediately chased over and asked the two: "Do you know what happened?"

When the two saw Croy, they were still as usual, and said to her, "You're better, Clory, you are almost late."

"What is late?!"

Hearing that the two said that, Clois looked aggressive, "What are you talking about? There are no classrooms behind these doors. This is an abandoned teaching building. You are abducted like me, right? What happened "

Lisa glanced at the camera in the corridor, whispered to Clois: "It's just acting, pretending to be in class, he is looking at us."

After hearing the words, Croy looked at the direction of Lisa's shocked eyes, and she saw a camera.

"We have to go!"

Talking about the two left the corridor hurriedly.

Croy's mind was a bit confusing, "click", hearing the sound of a door open.

She saw Brandon, who had asked her for signature, and walked out of the room.

"Brandon!"

Croy walked towards Brandon quickly and asked, "Are you acting too?"

"acting?"

Tall, Branton, with a brown hair, shook his head and said, "No, of course, it is not acting. In fact, these are all I planned."

"You brought us here?"

"yes."

Brandon nodded, "This is the last time we stay at school, but it does not mean that it is over."

He glanced towards Croy, and he turned away expressionlessly.

"etc!"

Croy caught up with each other and pulled the other party's clothes.

"You must be a joke, Brandon, why do you want to stay in high school? You need to know that in addition to high school, we have many things to do."

Brandon turned around, and the disappointed eyes looked at her, "I thought you understood, Clois, the editor -in -chief of the torch report, the queen of the ball, once you leave, the these you have, the high school in high school, the high school in the high school, All of these are regrets. "

After speaking, he no longer ignored Croy and left with a backpack.

Croy took a deep breath and ran in front of Brandon, blocking his way.

"Brandon, you can't keep us forever, you have to move forward."

"Where to go?!"

With anger and pain in Brandon's voice, "Listen, Clois, some of us do not enter the ideal school like you. When you look at a lot of refusal to let go of a daze, moving forward means What? "

"It means that your work in the second half of your life can only work in a nearby video tape store, which means that your life is completely dull. Once high school is over, it is the hell of us people open!"

Croy was also angry, "Why are you asking others to be like you?"

Her words had just fallen. A boy wearing a student uniform walked in front of the locker in a daunting, pretending to save things.

"Winder, come here!"

Brandon shouted in the boy in front of the locker, and shouted in a bad tone: "Come here!"

"I, I swear, I didn't do anything."

Winder swallowed and said.

Brandon approached him coldly, "Croy does not seem to understand what happened if you don't cooperate."

Say he stretched out his hand.

Seeing Brandon reaching out, Winder stepped back in horror, "No, no, please, I don’t want to be like that!"

"Pap!"

Brandon ignored his begging and stretched out his hand, and a chill rushed along Wendel's arm.

Then he turned into a ice sculpture in his horrified eyes.

"You'd better realize, how good you are here!"

The tone of Brandon suddenly showed a smile on his face. "During lunch, don't forget to leave a seat for me."