Chapter 4 Twists and Turns Before Admission
The moon is hidden in the clouds, the wind and rain are calm, the air is slightly humid, and the night is extraordinarily quiet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
However, a burst of wild laughter echoed in this world, which seemed particularly abrupt: "Haha, the time is getting closer and closer, I'm so excited, there are still three days to go to Zhenyang Spirit Academy to register, hahahaha."
There is no need to guess, this guy hiding in the room and smiling so much that his face is almost deformed is a fool.
The fool, who had been exercising for almost a year and only had a few days left to study at the Mao Ling Academy, was so excited that he hadn't slept well for several days.
In the past six months, I have heard the news that Hinamori Momo has joined the thirteenth team of the Imperial Court, that is, she has entered the clutches of Aizen Sosuke, which forces the fool to become a god of death as soon as possible.
Although the weather was bad that day, the rain could not stop him from getting excited, and even at night, he was still doing sit-ups and other exercises in his room.
"Yuzhe, haven't you slept yet? Do you want to drink porridge? Don't get too tired. Grandma called out to the fool outside the door.
These days, the fool is dependent on his grandmother, the days are very warm, and there are many touches, and now he completely treats his grandmother as his own grandmother.
"Well, okay, grandma, I'm here to help too." The fool heard his grandmother's voice and hurriedly changed his clothes and walked out.
After a long time, the fool and the grandmother finished drinking the porridge, and the grandmother was about to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, but the fool stopped the grandmother and said, "I'll come, grandma, you sit down first, I want to talk to you." β
While washing the dishes, the fool lowered his head and said, "Grandma, in three days, I will also go to Mao to study, and then you will have to pay attention to your body alone, and I, Shilang and Momo will often come back to see you." β
Grandma just smiled and said something that reassured the fool.
The night passed quietly.
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The next day, the fool woke up and habitually rolled over and wanted to get up.
"Smack!"
However, the hand is firmly patted on the ground.
"Hiss~" The fool let out a painful cry, looked around with his left hand, and was surprised to find that the surroundings were not the rooms he was familiar with, but the woods that were surrounded by no one around.
"Damn, where is this? Am I crossing again? Is there any mistake? β
The fool sat there and wondered ...
It was quiet, and there was smoke rising three miles away, and the fool didn't know where he was, so he simply went to the place where the smoke rose to check it out.
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In a few moments, the Fool came to the place where the fire had started, and stared at the scene before him with wide eyesβsevered limbs and corpses everywhere, blood staining the ground red.
Although after a year of training, he often gives himself some psychological hints related to fighting to strengthen his courage and become less timid, but when he really saw such a terrifying scene, the trembling amplitude of his hands betrayed his heart deeply.
"What's going on? I'll go, I've got to go. β
I don't know if I thought it or said it, the fool's gritted teeth "gurgle" and trembled, and he turned around with difficulty to leave the place of right and wrong.
However, when he turned around, he looked stunnedβthere were several people standing in front of him with long knives and very unfriendly expressions on their faces.
"Thin skin and tender meat, I'm curious how you survived? Hand over your food with you. "The scarred face of the leader cracked his mouth menacingly...
Extremely frightened, looking at the enemies in front of him with blood-stained long knives, the fool also realized in his heart that reasoning was impossible, but the instinct to survive instantly confessed what he knew.
"I don't know why I'm here, I was sleeping a while ago and suddenly I appeared here, and I didn't have any food on me."
But the enemy in front of him didn't seem to care what he said, and the leading knife pointed: "Kill you, I will search it myself." β
A few younger brothers rushed up directly.
At this time, the fool's desire to survive finally temporarily overcame his fear, and he dodged the head-on knife sideways, crawled back to three meters away with a rolling belt, and then turned around and ran.
I have to say that after a long time of running and exercising, the effect was finally reflected, at least, the few enemies chasing him were left far away by him, and they were finally safe for the time being.
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"It's so unfortunate to have this kind of thing."
Fortunately, he didn't encounter any more enemies for the rest of the day, and the Fool fled to the border of the district, and luckily met the district border patrol, and after being told by the guide, he finally knew that the location was the Jogi district of the North Eighty District.
After identifying himself, he was told the way back.
At this time, the fool was on his way back to Runlin'an.
"Why did I suddenly end up here? And it's so far away from where I stayed last night, even if I run, I can't run here in one night, right? β
The Fool recalls the strange thing that suddenly appeared in the Sagi district that day.
"Could it be that the big boss Aizen saw that there was something special about me and brought me here to test me? Even, isn't that dead? β
The more the fool thinks about it, the more he thinks it's possible.
"I think I'm close to the truth, well, definitely... (Imagination is too rich, isn't it?)
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After walking for three days, and passing through several cross-border passages along the way, the fool returned to the first district of Xiliu Soul Street.
"Amazing, I didn't expect the technology in the corpse soul world to be quite developed, and there are such powerful technologies as teleporting thousands of miles, but I have never heard of such a game in this world. Just why doesn't anyone use a car? β
After a series of checks, the Fool was finally able to pass.
Fortunately, I didn't ask why I didn't register and what I did when I went out, after all, there are a lot of merchants in Runlin'an, and it is inconvenient for the guards to ask too much, maybe it's luck.
It was night when I returned to my residence, and when I saw my grandmother praying for his safety, I was moved: "Grandma, I'm worried about you... β
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The next day, the working hours of the admissions office of the Mao Spiritual Academy had just arrived, and the fool watched the door of the admissions office of the Mao Spiritual Academy slowly open with excitement, and then... Arrested.
The fool is completely confused, what is going on?
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"Why are you arresting me? What exactly did I do? "The guard, the fool shouted angrily.
"Hibanya Yuzhe! I don't think I caught the wrong person. A square-faced warden sat on a wooden chair, flipped through the file in his hand, and glanced at the fool again.
"Three days ago, a wealthy man from Runlin'an went out of the district to run a business," the warden said in one after another, "and was killed not far from the district." β
After saying this, the warden looked up at the fool: "Then, everyone else in the entire Runlin District has an alibi, because except for the rich merchant, you are not in the district. You didn't register when you left the district, and the time was just right. Hundreds of miles outside the area are deserted, and it is basically impossible to intercept an experienced merchant in the field except for tracking from the area. β
These few days happen to be the day of the fourth enrollment of the year of the Zhenyang Spirit Academy, as a district of Xiliu Soul Street, the distance, recently, most of the businessmen are concentrated here, so it happens to be in the district, no one else goes out, and the fool is really down to the blood mold.
"So, you're the most suspicious, let's be honest, I don't want to use more "troublesome" means... β
The warden's eyes were very painful to see the fool, as if he were sure that the fool was a prisoner.
The fool wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know where to start for a while, and he couldn't understand what had happened a few days ago, let alone say it, and no one believed it.
However, he honestly recounted what had happened four days earlier, and offered to have the Warden check the transmission records of the inter-district passage.
Finally the fool spoke: "I have a certificate to prove what I said, that the district patrol of the district has seen me... β
Although the warden with a serious face was not very convinced, after all, there was still something to prove, so he didn't ask the fool again, turned around and left, probably really planning to investigate.
Leave the fool alone to wonder: I just want to go to school, is it so difficult?
The dimly lit cell gradually fell silent.