A person walked out of the crowd on the left, wearing a bright green film coat, as thin as a second skin, outlining the muscle lines up and down his body, and at first glance he even looked like a nude/man with green skin.

He wore the same round bubble helmet as the others, and his hair was a little dirty gray-blonde with countless braids, which swayed as he walked and swayed, which seemed very funny.

The crowd made way for the pigtailed man as he walked by, and the young man who killed Matt who was standing at the front stepped back a little to avoid standing side by side with the pigtailed man, which was an obvious leader treatment, Zhu Biao immediately looked at him vigilantly and greeted: "Hello." ”

The pigtailed man was a lot taller than Zhu Biao, his skin was very dark, and he raised his chin to look at him condescendingly, and the whites of his bright eyes were very obvious in the dim light.

He ignored Zhu Biao's greetings, "Hmm", and said arrogantly: "Where are you from?" What are you here for? ”

The accent is also a little strange, the words are too heavy and the tail is thick and voiced, but Zhu Biao can't hear the dialect of any place. He took a breath and said honestly: "We came here from District 1 to visit the future school by the way. ”

This sentence immediately caused a reaction in the nearby crowd, and it is impossible to tell how many people spoke out at the same time: "I'll just say he's a freshman!" "It's a freshman!" "Our school?" "Of course it's from our school!" "Which department which department?"

"Ahem!" The pigtailed man coughed heavily, the whispering in the crowd suddenly stopped, the pigtailed man didn't roll his eyes, his chin didn't turn to the sky, forced himself to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and asked "kindly": "Do you plan to apply for the hatching exam or statistics?" It must be hatching eggs, right? ”

"Uh......" Zhu Biao can now determine that the group of young people on the left who killed Matt are connected with the hatching eggs, and the shape is stronger than people, and he almost pushed down the river, if it weren't for Guo Dalu behind him suddenly pulling hard.

Zhu Biao subconsciously turned his head and saw that the crowd on the right also took a few steps back at some point, allowing a lone red-clothed figure to come out of the crowd, fully reflecting the particularity of her identity.

Yes, this is a "she", no wonder Guo Dalu is in a hurry to let him look over, think about what a woman looks like when she wears that kind of skin-like film, it's just □□ HD, okay!?

Zhu Biao's face was so red that he smoked, he didn't dare to look down when he looked left and right, and reluctantly fixed his eyes on the woman's face, she was not particularly beautiful, several levels worse than Chen Xuan, and in the bubble helmet was a red hair, enchanting and charming, which was very consistent with her own temperament.

"Little brother," the red-haired woman said that Zhu Biao wanted to kneel, "What's so good about hatching eggs, statistics is the right choice." ”

"Uh......" Zhu Biao accidentally glanced below her neck, and opened his mouth to stammer, unable to find his own voice at all.

The pigtailed man said angrily: "Fanina, you still have to be shameless in statistics, and you use this trick every time to □□ new students!" ”

"Looks like you're dressed," Fanina flicked her nails nonchalantly, "maybe someone's little brother isn't interested in me, so what about you?" ”

The crowd on the right laughed along with her words, and the crowd on the left cursed loudly, but the strange thing was that the scolding was quite civilized, coming and going as "stupid", "idiot", "damn" and the like, which was not as lethal as Fanina's ridicule, so the momentum was completely suppressed.

The pigtailed man obviously knew that he was not good at bickering, snorted, stopped entanglement with Fanina, stared at Zhu Biao and said awe-inspiringly: "Say!" Where the hell are you guys? ”

"Do you have to pick sides?" Zhu Biao looked left and right sadly, he was just here to visit, why was he suddenly forced to finalize a school, "Is it okay to be neutral?" ”

"No way!"

The pigtailed man and Fanina spoke at the same time, glaring at each other in unison, and quickly turned away with disgust on their faces.

"Boy, I'll only give you ten seconds," the pigtailed man clenched his fists so hard that he clicked, "I can't choose in ten seconds, don't blame me for ignoring you." ”

Regardless of whether we are just right, Zhu Biao wanted to answer like this, but looking at the expression of the pigtailed man, he knew that it was not that simple, he looked at the crowd around him who could drown him with a mouthful of saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "What are you going to do?" ”

"So obvious, you still ask?" The pigtailed man was surprised, "Fight in a group!" ”

I'm going to go! I'm in for a big deal! Zhu Biao is going to be driven crazy by his natural tone, who has ever seen thousands of people fighting in groups? That's war, okay!?

"Little brother," Fanina also urged, "hurry up and choose a side, otherwise no one will be able to take care of you in the fight, the unlucky ghost last time was accidentally injured and concussed, the last time he broke two ribs, the last time he was lucky, but his limbs were dislocated, and he actually climbed to the shore in pain, but unfortunately he fell into the sea and almost drowned......"

She said that Guo Dalu was stirring up behind her back, and Zhu Biao's limb joints were also inexplicably sore, the two turned to look at each other, Guo Dalu nodded, which means "you are in charge", Zhu Biao swallowed dryly, and his heart was still hesitating.

"Ten!" The pigtailed man shouted impatiently, "Nine! Eight! Seven! Six ......"

The young men behind him followed loudly to read the seconds together, the front part of the crowd drove the back part, and when it came to "five", thousands of people shouted at the same time, like a tsunami, which shook Zhu Biao and Guo Da on the road, and they supported each other to stand firm.

What to do, what to do? Zhu Biao didn't want to decide his future so hastily, he still wanted to struggle, but he couldn't think of a way at all in a hurry. In the face of absolute force, there is no room for any cleverness.

Guo Dalu put one hand behind his back and pinched his hand, his palm was wet, full of cold sweat, Zhu Biao trembled, and suddenly woke up - he is not alone, Guo Dalu put all the choices in his hands because he trusted him, and he can't just think about himself, he must be responsible for Guo Dalu's life safety.

Besides, how can there be such a child's play to decide which university to go to, it's a big deal that he will choose again when he signs up, can the hatcher/statistician still be able to persistently hunt him down?

These thoughts rushed through his mind, and the pigtailed man just shouted: "Two! ”

Zhu Biao's shout rang out at the same time as "one": "Statistics, I'll go count!" ”