46 Demon Academy(8)

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In the room, Zhou Tang was lying on the big bed, listening to songs and doing something in the academy space. And Meng Jin carried the bow and arrow in his hand and walked back and forth.

"Hey, it's all night, isn't it?" Zhou Tang, who has always been cold, finally couldn't help it, took off the headphones, and threw out questions to his roommate who was quite excited, "Is there anything good?" Why are you so excited, and you still have a piece of wood in your hand? ”

"Hehe, this is the Heaven-Shaking Bow, Xue Rengui used it!" Meng Jin ostentatiously waved the wooden strip in his hand, but in exchange for Zhou Tang's "oh", and then prepared to put on the headphones.

"Hey, wait. Aren't you interested? It's still an artifact, you wiped it in your room all night when you got Rachel, and now you don't have any reaction to my artifact? ”

Meng Jin's previous mentality was indifferent. That's the peace of mind you keep when life doesn't have anything to show off. Now that he had finally obtained a legendary artifact, he also wanted his roommate to let out an exclamation, and then began to discuss with his eagerness with envy. The day after he got the new mobile phone, Meng Jin quietly paid attention to Zhou Tang, Coco, and even Ma Tianyu on the scarf. Watching them upload their colorful lives to cyberspace every day, Meng Jin also hopes that his scarf can also welcome many visitors.

It's a pity that now under the close-up photo of the sky-shaking bow on the neck, the number of comments and the number of retweets are displayed as zero. And a lonely like, or Meng Jin himself lit up.

"I know this is the Heaven-Shaking Bow, and I also know that the price of this artifact is 100 million," Zhou Tang couldn't help but grin when he saw Meng Jin's solemn and somewhat sad expression, "But the shape of this thing is really too cold!" And if it's as powerful as Coco says, I'm skeptical. Okay, I'm sorry for ignoring you, but don't you know that the midterm test is about to start? ”

"Interim ...... Test? ”

Sure enough, when Meng Jin heard the last half of Zhou Tang's words, he no longer had the heart to fiddle with the bow and arrow in his hand. For exams, he has always been nervous. As soon as he entered the school, he prepared for the mid-term, and began to review/preview the end of the semester in the middle of the term, coupled with his talent for invisible passer-by, which ensured that he consistently had good grades. However, since joining the academy, Meng Jin, who has always been cautious, has gradually forgotten the concept of exams. After all, content like "séance chronicles, demon classification tree diagrams, séance spell speeds" is a bit ridiculous to think about, right?

"Hmm. The topic was buzzing in the academy space all night. Now it's time to choose your opponent and start preparing. ”

"Opponents? Isn't it a midterm exam? Meng Jin was a little confused. Because he has been fiddling with his artifact, it seems that his information is too backward.

"The Academy's midterm test has always been in PVP mode, and the content is decided by you and your opponents." After Zhou Tang said this, he once again threw himself into the heated discussion in the space.

“PVP!” As a game nerd, Meng Jin is no stranger to PVP, that is, the concept of player_versus_player that often appears in games. But this is the model used for midterm exams? In Meng Jin's mind, a picture of two séances holding weapons and beginning to fight flesh and blood in a building similar to the Roman Colosseum flashed in his mind.

After taking the hammer mobile phone and landing in the academy space, and briefly browsing the bulletin board in the tavern, Meng Jin breathed a sigh of relief.

The midterm test was not as terrifying as imagined, and very few students chose such content as séance. After all, it's like before an exam, and one of the students will shout "Teacher!" This exam was so easy! Can we change the set of questions that are out of the charts?" In addition, the mid-term test may change from a competitor to a partner due to the selected content.

At a glance, the selection of the content of the exam is all-encompassing, such as "who can find the legendary mandala flower in the forest outside the academy first", "who can complete the séance quiz 10 times in a row", and even "who can secretly photograph the scenery under the skirt of a beautiful professor in the subject of 'clothing and séance history'", "hacked into the database of a game in Korea together" and other strange contents.

"What's your content?"

"I'm a chef." Zhou Tang stared at the screen and replied absentmindedly.

"Cooking?! Compare your cooking skills with those who have a kitchen god? How much do the opponents want to lose their points? Meng Jin, who had browsed it just now and knew the regulations, couldn't help but be surprised. First of all, Zhou Tang's shameless attitude surprised him, and secondly, the score points of the midterm exam, under the non-cooperative content, were jointly provided by both parties. It's like two knights in ancient times made a bet, each threw out a large handful of silver, and then said in a dashing manner, "The one who is still alive will take it all." Isn't it the same as giving points to comparing cooking skills with the god of cooking?

"Oh. It seems that there are quite a lot of people. Zhou Tang responded lightly.

Meng Jin's eyes widened, and sure enough, he found that under Zhou Tang's ID, the content of the exam he posted had received no less than a hundred replies. In other words, among the freshmen in the same grade of the academy, there are a hundred people waiting for Zhou Tang's final decision. And visually, most of the respondents (probably all of them) are girls' IDs.

Meng Jin silently stroked the Heaven Shaking Bow on his hand, then sat down on the bed and began to draw circles. Sure enough, everything is a face? The more than 100 replies under the task released by Zhou Tang are in stark contrast to the lonely praise on his neck. His artifact worth 100 million US dollars is completely no match for Zhou Tang's cold and trendy male style and tall background.

"Oh, what a headache." Zhou Tang threw away the notebook in his hand and stretched his waist.

"My opponent of choice is Chen Si. But how can you lose to her without being too explicit? This little girl is very interesting. ”

Unlike most of the non-European and Chinese décor in the castle, in one basement, the bright incandescent lights and a series of equipment that are quite next-generation make people feel like they have traveled back in time to the scene of a science fiction movie.

Ding Qing and his team members lined up in a row, lying in a high-tech biological waterbed. And they have too many wires connected to them, and one end of the wire is connected to a tiny computer with a computing speed comparable to that of a "non-existent" device under the Pentagon.

"Po, can you get the picture out?" Venerable Chuanyin, Kongzhou, Jide and other monks in fluttering Buddhist clothes are standing here.

"Hey, this thing has been sitting here for too long, I still need to debug it." Po's voice sounded playfully, but as one of the most powerful smart computers in the world, it only took a few seconds for an image to appear on the screen.

The screen is divided into many pieces, each of which is a memory belonging to a squad member.

And on every screen, the same scene appeared, and the same person gradually enlarged on the screen.

Silver hair, scarlet eyes, and a double-breasted gothic suit that doesn't fit in with rainy nights, streets, and streets.

"Ordered the mobilization of our A-level and above field teams and personnel, it seems that my guesses that day are being verified one by one." The voice of the old man sounded, and then everyone echoed with a burst of "Amitabha".

"Empty boats, especially for those little kids. The first source of this information was Benjamin, and the power behind this imp was so great that I fear he would be a little overconfident. ”

"Eh, if I have a rich family to support me, I am confident that it is inevitable."