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"Yes." Qius said after showing a distant smile.

He is not afraid of this kind of person. Can he live in Hydra for so many years without any psychological endurance?

"I'm Dr. Hannibal Lecter."

Dr. Hannibal, who was wearing a dark windbreaker, said this, with a rare interest in his tone, lack of family care, um, pride derived from ability, yes, and a little bit of confusion, just like a bird Lamb of God in general.

What a surprise, isn't it?

Qiu Si glanced at him and said, "Jiu Si."

Sure enough, he guessed right!Hannibal's eyes flashed with excitement.

"What's your favorite book by Jacobs?"

Joss' finger rests on the cover of "Monkey's Paw". In fact, this is a short story. The thin cover of a publication belonging to the last century has been yellowed. This version of "Monkey's Paw" is currently on the market There are only about 3 copies left on the Internet, and it is hard to find. There is no smile at the corner of his mouth, and he said coldly, "I'm sorry, but I want to read quietly."

Hannibal smiled apologetically and said, "Sorry, I offended you."

How much of his apology is true, only he knows.

Joss lowered his head, the golden hair was scattered on his fair neck, the light scattered on the top of his head through the window, Hannibal's eyes became deeper, and the corners of his mouth curled up at a small angle.

The plane took off smoothly, and by the time it landed in New York, Jus had already watched "The Monkey's Paw" several times.

Putting away the book, he opened the seat belt. He has very few belongings, which greatly facilitates him, and he doesn't have to waste time at the baggage check-in office.

Juce turned on his phone to find that the text message he had sent to Leonard before he boarded the plane had been answered.

"I asked my friends, and their advice to you is to find a school that interests you first."

Leonard thoughtfully added a smiley emoji at the end.

Qiu Si frowned, reading?Unlike other certificates, it is not easy to get some real diplomas, and if you want to enter some good universities, you must have a letter of recommendation to have a chance.Why is normal life so difficult?

While thinking about it, Joss was troubled by this question.

However, now that this problem of worrying cannot be solved for a while, it is better to play in New York for a few days before thinking about the university. When thinking of the New York food guide that I have seen before, Qiu Si's eyes almost light up .

Juce made a full page of plans in the hotel, and when he finally stopped, he found that he had even planned the menu for the second half of the month.

After covering his face and meditating for a while, Qiu Si put away the plan as if nothing had happened, took out the tablet from his backpack, and searched for nearby schools.

As one of the most prosperous cities in the United States, New York is home to many well-known universities, as well as many unknown universities.

Juss bit his lower lip and sat on the bright red carpet of the hotel, frowning, constantly looking for what he was interested in and what he could get into from the dusty universities.

But from yesterday until today, he has not found a school that meets these two conditions. Things are always not easy.

"Well," Juss stood up abruptly, ran to the backpack next to the goose down pillow, and took out the "Bible" from it. This "Bible" was bound to him, which meant that no matter whether Wherever this book is thrown, even in Antarctica, as long as Qiu Si thinks, this book will appear in front of him in the next moment.

"Attack reflex, um..." Qiu Si touched his chin and sat on the soft bed. After he arrived in New York, he changed into another disguise. At this time, he had dark green shoulder-length short hair and black eyes. , the skin is cold white, the lips are pale, a typical appearance of a reserved nobleman.

"This ability doesn't seem to be useful in the current situation." Qiu Si thought for a while and said to himself. If others knew what he was thinking at this time, they would definitely want to pry his head open to see what he was thinking. What.

Attack reflex, which means that nothing in this world can hurt him, even if a positioning missile is launched towards him, it can't cause any harm to Joss, and even the missile will return to attack the place where it was launched.

Joss packed up his things, put on a hat, and muttered, "Staying in a hotel is not the solution."

Then he took a taxi, the destination: ShakeShack - a well-known burger restaurant.

"Oh, what a pity," Jus pressed his hat, he came so early, there were already so many people queuing up before him.

Qiu Si walked to the side to see how many people were waiting in front of him, and then his face sank in the next second, there were so many people!He bit his lower lip irritably, isn't today a legal holiday?

To wait or not to wait?Juss frowned, it would take about half an hour to wait, and it is not a good thing to wait in a long line in such hot weather; if not, he has been coveting ShakeShack's burgers for a long time, so he came here specially Once, if you want to wait for other days to come, I'm afraid you won't have that patience.

Qiu Si took out his own plan, which listed all the restaurants he planned to go to. As for Broadway and museums, Qiu Si said, can these be eaten?

Forgive him for being such a person who is obsessed with eating.

In the end, Joss chose to wait.

In the hot weather, the sun seems not to be stingy with its own energy, constantly swaying its own brilliance.

In this kind of weather, choosing to stay in an air-conditioned room is the most correct choice, but Peter Parker had to brave the 39-degree heat to wait for a burger outside, just because that jerk boss wanted it for his breakfast.

Juss lowered his head and flipped through the newspapers. He felt that the reporter of "New York Daily" was not a reporter, but a writer of fantasy novels. Look at the news "Spider-Man Vs Bank Robbers—3000 Million Dollars Returned Safely" , he couldn't help sighing, and said: "I really doubt whether the nerves of the people of New York are made of iron?"

Peter Parker was standing right behind Joss. With his eyesight and hearing, he naturally heard what Joss said clearly. In fact, as a reporter for the "Daily Bugle", he knew that the "Daily Bugle" also wrote something similar Of course, the wording of the report is definitely different from that of the "New York Daily", but the general content is similar. Who told the people of New York to read this kind of report the most.

The author has something to say: The second watch is here.