Chapter 540: Hell

"Why do you have to use a smart phone, why do you have to use a Pingguo mobile phone? And it's a newly produced fruit 8?"

"Why is it that there is no face when you can use a mobile phone that can still be used?"

Fang Tian couldn't figure it out? Who did he provoke with the gold medal mobile phone he used? He was despised by others? His gold medal mobile phone had a very large battery capacity, and it could be charged for half a month. Someone else's mobile phone goes online for an hour or two without power, what's the good?

He is a junior high school student, and he is here to study, not to play games on the Internet, so why does he have to use a smartphone? Moreover, he must use Pingguo. And yes, do you have to use fruit 8?

8. Your classmates look down on you and despise you.

It doesn't make sense, does it?

On Friday night, the sun was setting and the breeze was blowing. At the gate of Nanshi No. 8 Middle School, a tall and thin boy walked out.

This is a teenager of about fifteen or sixteen years old, and the clothes on his body are very neat, although they are not flashy. He is an outstanding student of Nanshi No. 8 Middle School, the pride of the school and teachers.

But today! There was melancholy in his eyes.

The boy had a cell phone in his hand, which was too old to be old. This old machine, called Gold Medal, has been with him for five years. When he was in the fourth grade of primary school, his father gave him this mobile phone so that he could keep in touch with his family.

The boy looked towards the east gate of Wanxiu, and then looked back at the village to the west. Finally, I resolutely walked to the east gate.

His home is in this urban village called Wanxiu. Of course, it's a rented house. Mom and Dad both work in Nanshi, and it is most convenient to live in this village.

Today, he decided to take a look: Are the mobile phones in the electronic city really cheap?

I want to swap out this phone and buy the best smartphone.

He didn't have that much.

I heard that the price of mobile phones in the electronic city is cheap, which is lower than the price of online shopping. In addition, there are also "second-hand" mobile phones that have been returned for repair, and the price is cheaper.

"I'm telling you! You can get the cheapest mobile phone for the least amount of money. In the electronic city, I have acquaintances who can buy this kind of mobile phone. It's completely new, and the price is cheaper. Plus, I can find someone to buy it for me. Less of your purchasing fee, you should be a helper......"

The words of classmates often rang in the ears of the teenager, and the teenager finally couldn't stand the discrimination of his classmates and decided to buy a "second-hand" Pingguo that his classmates said. Fruit 8 is too expensive, so let's go to fruit 6!

Although the domestic Huawei mobile phone is very good, the students look down on it.

On this day, he followed the phone number provided by his classmate and called. It turned out that it was really not an empty number, but there was really this call.

The other party claims that he has a way and does not do anything that violates his conscience. One is one and two is two, and the rules and regulations are used to do business. He also hopes that the teenager will introduce him to the business, and introduce a customer to give him a 10% benefit fee.

Under the persuasion of the other party, the boy believed. So, after school on Friday afternoon, he decided to check it out first. Seeing is believing, and if everything is true and the price is really that cheap, he buys it.

At the east entrance, there were specialty stores selling mobile phones on both sides, and the teenager didn't even look at it, just waiting for the other party's car at the edge of the road.

After about ten minutes, a large battery car drove over, as if it was the kind of passenger in an urban village.

"Get in the car, I'm the one you're waiting for!"

"Who are you?"

"Fruit 8!"

After matching the code, the boy sat in the back seat of the battery car. The battery car flew up with a snort, and soon left the main city and came to the vicinity of the fast ring. In an unmonitored area, transfer to a van.

When he got into the van, a middle-aged man in the carriage put a black cloth bag on his head for safety reasons. Soon after putting on the black cloth bag, he sensed that something was wrong, and there was a peculiar smell on the cloth bag. Soon, he passed out.

The middle-aged man saw that the boy was unconscious, and injected something into the boy's body.

"Hahaha......" Everything is over, and the middle-aged man laughs. Then, take out your phone and make a call.

"Hey, hey, Mr. Odetian, it's me, Lao Mo, Lao Mo, Lao Mo in Nanshi, tell you, it's a teenager! We have been staring at him for a long time...... How much does it ......cost?

"The price! it's all transparent! That's the price I'll give you, isn't it?" said the other party in half-baked Chinese.

"More, more, more!"

After some bargaining, the two parties finally reached an agreement and the deal was closed.

For the sake of safety, the middle-aged man changed to a private car after the van left the NS area. Then, drive straight to the beach.

Their transaction was made at sea.

In this way, the boy was put on a "fishing boat" and prepared to be transported to the sea.

"Click!"

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky. Then, a thunderclap rang out in the sky.

Lightning instantly illuminated the seashore, and lightning flashed into the cabin and shone on the young man's pale face. The boy's head trembled slightly, and an imperceptible aura flashed out, disappearing with the disappearance of lightning.

"Fang Tian!" a loud voice sounded, resounding throughout the space, allowing all creatures in the space to hear.

"Fang Tian is here!" the young man instinctively agreed, appearing in the most conspicuous position.

Age: Fifteen years old!

Identity: Chinese, rural.

Occupation: junior high school student.

Aura: 10!

Mana: 3!

Intelligence: 98!

Influence: 500 people!

It belongs to the genius type, and it can be cultivated to become an immortal......"

In the space, another loud voice sounded.

"Uh-huh, well, register and teach the fairy arts!" the leader snorted.

"Yes, Tianzun! Fang Tian is the ...... with the best qualifications among the students in this class."

The boy raised his head and looked around, but saw nothing, as if he were in a space where there was no scenery around him. There wasn't anything underfoot, but it didn't feel like it was floating.

"Where have I been? I? Didn't I come to buy a smuggled mobile phone?" the young man Fang Tian looked very dazed.

In his memory, after leaving No. 8 Middle School, he first took a big battery car outside the east gate to the fast ring and changed to a van. Then, someone put a black cloth bag on his head. And then! He smelled a strange smell. And then there!

What:Aura:10?Mana:3?Intelligence:98?Influence:500?

"Belongs to the genius type, you can cultivate and become an immortal!"

Is it that I? I only have 98 intelligence?

Intelligence is IQ, and the teenager doesn't believe that his IQ is so low, only 98?

Young Fang Tian couldn't believe it, all this was true?

He is a good student, he doesn't watch the Internet, and he rarely watches TV series. But I still know a little bit about it. These seem to be things like "cultivating immortals......

"Yes, it's a cultivator! You've met an immortal!" At this moment, a person's voice came to mind in the space.

This voice is the same voice that reports the test results.

"I'm cultivating immortals?" asked the young man Fang Tianjing. "Are there really immortals?"

"Yes!"

"Not superstition?"

"Not superstition!"

"How do you make me believe me? I can't be dreaming, right?" asked the young man Fang Tian suspiciously.

"You're not dreaming! You've met an immortal! Otherwise, you're going to die soon! Look!" the voice (test immortal) said, as if with a hand, a scene appeared in front of the young man Fang Tian.

In the darkness of the night, a fishing boat slowly left the harbor and headed out into the sea.

"You're in the cabin, and they've sold you to the gringos. ”

"Got a human trafficker?"

The teenager thought to himself: I have only heard of human traffickers selling children, but I have never heard of them, and they still want adults?

"Hehehe......"

In the space, the laughter of countless people rang out.