The Days of Being King Elden in American Comics

The students in the school bus enjoyed the food, music, and chatted. Unknowingly, most of the day had passed.

Everyone has arrived near the "Crystal Lake" in the Wetland Park.

It was getting late, and the school buses were parked in an open parking lot next to the highway in an orderly manner.

Klein and Kara got out of the car together and looked at the red clouds and white clouds on the horizon.

The beautiful scenery also makes people feel happy.

"Okay, students! Let's gather first. Everyone is divided into areas and goes to their own shacks."

The dean ordered.

Everyone looked in the direction pointed by her hand.

I saw rows of wooden houses not far apart. Each wooden house was built by hand, and bedding and daily necessities were also placed inside.

Each wooden house can accommodate 2-4 people.

"Klein! The four of us together!" Gwen pulled Klein and got in front of Kara and Peter.

Peter was stunned, raised his glasses, and looked at Gwen in disbelief.

"Four of us? This is not good." Although Kara also wanted to be with Klein, it was still inappropriate on the surface...

Gwen waved her hand, "I asked Laura and the others to switch with us. They live in two double rooms and we live in a quadruple room!"

The wooden shack in the quadruple room is relatively large, with four beds facing each other.

"Ahem, classmates, boys and girls can't mix together..." Seeing Gwen's excited face, the dean couldn't help but pour cold water on her.

"Huh?" Gwen was a little unhappy.

Klein patted her shoulder and comforted her, "Let's stay in a double room. Find a room nearby so we can visit easily."

"All right..."

.......

The slight cool breeze at night did not dampen the enthusiasm of this group of teenagers.

Several bonfires were set up in the open-air camp.

Outside the flames, the boys and girls gathered in a circle and began to play games.

Even though Klein felt that these "adventure" games were a bit childish, he did not disappoint and actively joined them.

In a campfire circle closest to the lake, several teenagers carefully took out several bottles from their backpacks.

The bottle was wrapped tightly, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol leaking out.

"Smith! Let's go back to the shed and have a few drinks!"

"Cersei will smell our alcohol!"

"You stupid ass, we didn't go out and you just said you wanted to sleep. The smell of alcohol will be gone early tomorrow morning!"

"But..."

"Stop it, I can't get a drink in New York. That damn underage drinking ban. Can't these government members be more enlightened!"

"Stop complaining about the congressman, and quickly ask for leave and go back to the shack. I love the environment here so much. It's perfect for barbecue and drinking!"

.........

The moonlight shines on the lake.

As the night breeze stirred, the calm lake surface also shimmered.

"Whirring whirring..."

The night wind blew through the fine leaves, as if there was a dull breathing echoing in the surrounding mountains and forests.

"It's so cold..."

Several students at the edge of the campfire felt their spines tingle.

"Students, wear more clothes. The fog is thicker at night and the wind is colder!" Teacher Cersei said softly.

"Teacher Cersei, we want to go back and rest. It's a bit cold outside..."

Smith began taking time off.

"Yeah, go ahead. If you want to take a bath, go directly to the big shed at the back. There is a big bathhouse."

"Good teacher!"

Smith and others returned to the shack, took out the barbecue wrapped in tinfoil, and started eating and drinking.

These high-alcohol drinks made their tongues suffer, and they also felt that everything around them began to appear ghostly.

It feels like the whole world is shaking, and the whole person is floating.

"Ugh! Fuck!"

"It's so comfortable! Why is there an age limit for drinking?"

Seeing no one outside the house, Lloyd took out a few cigarettes from his pocket and whispered: "These are hemp leaf cigarettes made by my uncle in the Viper Gang, let's have some together!"

"Why didn't you take it out earlier!"

"I want to give it a try too..." Smith, who is introverted, also took the initiative to reach out for a cigarette.

......

The bonfire party outside the house continues.

Kara also sang a song generously despite the attention of everyone.

Gwen directly showed off a self-choreographed dance.

When everyone's eyes fell on Peter, he immediately blushed and lowered his head.

"Peter! Sing a song!" Kara called.

"No... no need to... I sing like a duck, it's hard to listen to."

"Everyone, give me some applause to encourage Peter!" Klein also cheered.

"Well... how about I perform an instrument?"

Peter took out a harmonica from his arms and stared at everyone with an embarrassed expression.

"Well, let's get started!"

.....

"Woo woo woo... woo woo woo..." the harmonica sounded melodiously.

Those invisible notes are constantly swaying in the wind.

"Whoosh..."

The sound of dull breathing came out again.

Ripples began to appear in the calm center of the lake...

"Mother...Mother...favorite...harmonica..." A murmur echoed on the water.

Klein, who was applauding Peter, was suddenly stunned.

Because he was the only one among the people present who heard this weird murmur.

"Oh, Peter is great!" Gwen said happily.

Kara also kept clapping, encouraging Peter.

"What's wrong? Peter's harmonica playing dissatisfied you?" Gwen pouted and elbowed Klein.

Peter looked at Klein, "I... I haven't learned very long, I'm sorry..."

"That sounds great. Peter, you are very talented!" Klein said with a smile, "I just heard some strange noises around me..."

Klein looked far away, towards the Crystal Lake.

Kara on one side also had a puzzled look on her face. With her hearing, even the wind and grass for miles around could not escape her ears.

But Kara didn't hear any strange noises.

"There are always some strange noises in this forest. When I lived on the farm, I would hear some strange noises at night. I don't know if they were birds or wild wolves," Kara said.

Klein nodded, "I hope I heard wrong."

Two hours later, the party ended.

This group of teenagers squandered all their energy and dragged their tired bodies back to the wooden shack.

But Smith woke up in the middle of the night.

He looked ugly, covered his mouth, and hurriedly opened the door and walked out.

"vomit!!!"

I trotted to the lake, covered my mouth and started vomiting profusely.

"Oh my God, I drank with them and smoked hemp leaves!"

Smith considers himself a good boy.

But today his behavior has crossed the bottom line and broken his own principles.

"vomit!"

There seemed to be a fire in his belly that kept rising.

Smith vomited for a while, and then he woke up a lot when he was blown by the night wind around him.

In this quiet forest, there are constant chirping of insects and frogs, making it a bit noisy.

"Shua..." A strange sound appeared.

The sounds of insects and frogs around him suddenly became much quieter, and a chill came over him.

The redness from the alcohol fever on his face also began to dissipate. He sat on the ground feeling a little exhausted. After taking a few deep breaths, he pulled his arm to stand up.

"Thanks man, which class are you in?"