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The next morning, the exam was Wen Zong.

The rain has stopped.

The incomparably severe injuries on Zeng Jingheng's body were also almost restored under his sudden terrifying recovery power.

Except for the killing move that the man in sunglasses stabbed into his stomach for the last time, he still had a little pain in his abdomen, and from the outside, it was impossible to tell that he had experienced a life-and-death battle yesterday evening.

When he arrived at the school, he saw police cars parked next to a nearby alley.

But probably because I am afraid of disturbing the candidates' college entrance examination.

The police didn't make a big noise, but just sealed off the alley tightly.

The onlookers couldn't figure out the situation for a while, but they just felt that maybe the police attached great importance to the examination room.

Only Zeng Jingheng knew that they had found the body.

Yesterday evening, after killing the man in sunglasses, he took a break and quietly left the scene.

He didn't do anything about it.

Because it is impossible for the police to find out that they killed him.

There is no possibility.

That's something that's beyond the law.

Superpowers, abilities?

No matter what it's called, it's all something that only exists in the story.

Zeng Jingheng silently looked at the alley for a while.

Then he walked into the school with a blank face.

His mental health is extremely good now, even as a murderer watching the police pass in front of him.

It's just as calm as water.

Because it has become a fight between things that don't know anything and can't be called human anyway, then don't forget the guilt of being born as a human being.

And since he came with the purpose of killing someone, he was already ready to pay the price of his own life, so even if he died, he could only say that he was to blame, and his skills were inferior.

Sit down calmly and take the exam.

The bloody killing of the people again did not affect Zeng Jingheng's performance.

After answering all the questions smoothly, he looked out the window.

It's June, and the cicadas are already singing outside.

Hangzhou?

Well, here I am.

Waiting for the moment of collective submission, Zeng Jingheng walked out of the classroom, because he still had to take the English test in the afternoon, he was still going to have a meal at the noodle shop near the school.

But just then, he found that someone was waiting for him.

It's Rakukita.

She wore a crisp long dress today, her long hair was combed into a delicate single ponytail, she didn't wear glasses, she just looked at herself with a faint expression.

"Something?" Zeng Jingheng thought about it, but after all, people still saved themselves, and they didn't just ignore it and left.

"En......" Luo Beibei sighed, her voice was very magnetic, and she trembled slightly from her throat, "You...... What university do you want to go to? ”

"Huh?" Zeng Jingheng was stunned for a moment.

This time she didn't say she was sorry.

"Where are you going to take the exam?" In the end, it is still a girl's heart, at first she can remain indifferent, but as time gets closer, Luobeibei, who is not low in the school, is more and more noticed by boys and girls passing by.

The legendary goddess of Luobei Beiluo, who never fell in love in high school, finally couldn't help it?

Someone seems to be saying it from such a distance.

Luo Beibei's face flushed slightly, and he repeated, "Where are you going to go to college?" ”

"This ...... Does it have anything to do with you? Zeng Jingheng was also a little embarrassed, but fortunately, his current psychological element was really strong, and he just responded without changing his face.

Is it to ...... If you go to the same university with me, what will you compensate for?

There's no need for that.

"If it's okay, I'll go first." Zeng Jingheng no longer stayed, ready to leave.

"Hey......" Luo Beibei shouted again, but after all, he was afraid of causing a more embarrassing scene, so he didn't dare to make too much noise.

The kind of embarrassment that wants to speak, but doesn't dare to, is probably a situation that Luo Beibei has rarely encountered for so many years.

"Hangzhou, let's ......" So I don't know what psychology it is, Zeng Jingheng finally said, not speaking loudly.

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After the college entrance examination.

Zeng Jingheng did not answer the right answer like other students, because he knew that he had been admitted to a good school.

There is no doubt about that.

More often than not, he is constantly exercising his Dark Serpent at home.

Or as the man in the sunglasses put it, darkness.

After that day's battle with the man in sunglasses, he found that he had become more and more proficient in mastering the Dark Serpent, and he also had some experience in how to use it to complete the killing blow.

Now that he's idle, he'll manipulate it to smash beer bottles as training.

And the other thing he found was that killing people, no, killing things like himself, would get stronger.

That's right, if you think about it, whether it's killing that disemboweling demon last time, or killing the man in sunglasses recently, he clearly feels that something is flowing into his body.

Thus, the power is greater, the reaction is faster, and more importantly, the Dark Serpent is more powerful.

If that's the case, he's a little bit clear about the sunglasses man's intentions.

In addition to training strength, he also occasionally follows the news about the corpse in the alley near the school.

It was reported on the TV news and tracked in the newspapers.

But in the end, nothing happened except for a little increase in the crime rate in this small city.

The murderer will not be caught at all.

The murderer is sitting in front of the TV, you are and I are him, one of every ordinary person.

You never know who is the one with the demonic heart hidden under the human shell.

Who knows?

Zeng Jingheng turned off the TV and planned to go out for a walk.

Where to go?

Internet café bar.

Familiar booth area.

Two computers.

If Zeng Jingheng could smoke, he could probably light two sticks and plug them into the computer at this time to pay tribute.

In fact, Zeng Jingheng is really not a sentimental person, and the rest of his life is not used for sentimentality.

But when he was really playing League of Legends in a familiar position and managed to hit 0/13/0 with the policewoman again, he really wanted someone to sit next to him and shout at him for being stupid.

"Isn't it a bit cheap?" Zeng Jingheng got up and turned off the phone.

As he passed by the toilet, he remembered the stranger's drink that could be said to have changed his fate.

Where does it come from and what is it exactly?

Zeng Jingheng didn't know that what he had to do now and in the future was to know this qiē.

And smash this qiē.

It sucks, this world.

There could be such a thing, something like this happening.

And it's not just together, every day, every moment, when you eat or drink something, it can happen, such a bad thing.

Maybe someone in front of the computer right now is the lucky one.

No matter what, Zeng Jingheng looked at the people in the Internet café with a smile.

I'm coming.

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