Fu Le suppressed the fear in his heart, looked at the purple-skinned guy floating in the air, and looked him up and down.

It looks like a spirit, and he is dressed in a strange way, he has his hair tied, but he also wears a cloak and agate jewelry, somewhat like a combination of ancient Chinese and ancient Western people. Just looking at his facial features, there is no difference between his appearance and that of modern humans, except that his skin is purple.

Fu Le swallowed, and suddenly anger overwhelmed fear, and he asked, "What are you, or you?"

A smile appeared on the soul's expression, and he crossed his arms to his chest and looked at Fu Le: "We are a more advanced civilization outside the universe to transform your weak planet that is still in the stage of relying on external forces to produce. ”

"We have been in contact with the so-called "developed countries" on your planet before, but they have rejected our proposal to modify, and there is no choice but to do so. ”

Fu Le thought of the news that Western countries had begun to blockade Jihe that he had seen on TV before, and he couldn't help but understand something.

"You rats, how long have you been hiding in the Ji River? ”

The soul shook its head, and its voice was a little empty: "We just can't adapt to this planet with thin aura for the time being, so we first introduced the 'gangster water' rich in aura on this planet, and after sleeping underwater, the aura stored in the body is enough to conquer you." ”

The soul was contemplative, as if trying to remember something: "It's like the ...... you use when you go to space exploration and swimming."

"Oxygen tanks. Fu Le added to him with a sneer.

The spirit seemed surprised, and he exclaimed, "Yes, yes, this is it." ”

The soul showed a disdainful expression again, and said, "Speaking of your space exploration, it's really boring like a child's house. You use those so-called 'technologies' to move slowly like turtles on the 'white stars' that are almost close to this planet, and you are cheering for it. However, we can use our physical bodies to travel freely between the two distant cultivation realms. ”

The soul showed a look of regret, and clutched his chest as if he had angina: "You have given up the most powerful treasure of power to chase another weak power like a small branch. ”

Fu Le looked at him coldly and remained silent. This soul's way of speaking suddenly reminded him of the old professor Chu Fengqian he had seen before.

The soul returned to its normal expression, and then looked at Fu Le with some surprise: "I never thought that your little doll would be so difficult, but your defeat is only a matter of time, and I must win in the end." ”

Fu Le's anger was even more inflamed, and he sneered, "If you don't have a second way to take my body, then I'm going to say sorry to you." ”

"Boy," the soul suddenly approached Fu Le's face, and Sen Ran smiled, "I came to this country and learned a new word—we'll see." ”

Before the words fell, the soul turned into a purple smoke and burrowed into Fu Le's Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Outside, it was already dark, and the night covered the world like a curtain. The street outside was pitch black, but the biting and low roars of the night could still be faintly heard.

Fu Le was also plunged into darkness, and he had a hunch that it would be a sleepless night.

Fu Le's brain began to appear in the death of all kinds of people he knew, and all kinds of death methods were used, all of which were miserable.

Fu Le rolled his eyes, really speechless: "Can't you change your tricks?"

"I don't believe that you don't have any feelings for this lonely star...... Hard work pays off. ”

An angry voice came from Fu Le's head, and it seemed that this soul was very persevering.

Fu Le ignored him and let him change the picture in his mind.

Maybe this soul really couldn't think of a new way to die, and one of Fu Le's classmates actually choked to death in front of Fu Le, the point was that he ate mothballs.

Fu Le couldn't help it anymore and let out a chuckle.

The soul seemed to be greatly insulted, and roared, and Fu Le could imagine that he was jumping in his body.

Fu Le explained with a smile, "I'm sorry, I really respect your efforts. ”

"But we don't usually eat that stuff, you should still learn a little bit more about the earth. ”

Fu Le suddenly thought of something, and said with a smile: "You might as well change your approach, reverse your thinking, and put a few pictures of people I hate flying brightly, which may stimulate me, and it will be less difficult than finding someone I love." ”

The soul seemed to be gasping for breath, and its voice was humming: "Nonsense, how do I know who you hate." ”

Fu Le was stunned for a moment, and said to himself: "Also, you can see from the pictures you put on those people you think I love, you can't spy on my emotions at all." ”

"Boy," the soulful voice suddenly calmed down, and asked in a skeptical tone, "are you really miserable like this, such a failure in life, not even a person who really has feelings?"

Fu Le nodded calmly.

"Okay, good," the soul's voice began to carry anger again: "Count me Heavenly Oracle Immortal King for a while, and I ran into a hard stubble, and got into the body of you, a master. ”

Then the ghost's voice disappeared, and the image in Fu Le's mind was gone.

But Fu Le knew that he had not left his body, and that he was still hiding in his mind.

The spirit stopped talking, and Fu Le was left alone in the infinite darkness.

Fu Le was so tired that he almost fell asleep. Just then, there was a knock on the door.

Fu Le suddenly woke up, became vigilant, and looked out through the crack in the door.

There is a voice-activated light outside the door, and through the dim light, you can see a senior student who is slightly older than himself standing outside the door and knocking desperately on the door, while two monsters seem to be chasing in the distance.

"Open the door, boy, help, I saw you running in during the day. ”

Fu Le was still suspicious in his heart, and he didn't dare to open the door easily.

"I know you, Fu Le from the second and third classes of junior high school. Lao Tzu is a human being, a living person, open the door quickly...... Fuck off......"

Fu Le was shocked in his heart, this monster's disguise was so terrifying now. But this is just the clue for myself.

As the most autistic person in the class, even the classmates in his class may not be able to remember him, how can the senior people recognize him?

Fu Le sneered and decided to ignore it.

The voice outside seemed to be about to cry: "Fu Le, you ungrateful villain, you owe it to the whole school to help you......"

Fu Le's heart was suddenly touched, he hesitated, gritted his teeth and opened the door.

A figure bounced in in an instant, almost clinging to it, and the fishy monster pounced on the ground, and Fu Le hurriedly closed the door, killing the door.

The monster let out an unwilling and crazy roar outside the door, and after about five minutes, it also left extremely unwillingly.

Fu Le was silent for a while, and turned on one of the lights in the warehouse, and the figure was a somewhat fat boy, half a head taller than Fu Le.

The boy looked frightened, but it took a while for him to recover and his breathing calmed down a little.

The boy looked at Fu Le and handed over a bottle of water.

"Class 35, Xiang Tiange, thank you for opening the door. ”

Fu Le took the water, and he was not polite, he drank a few big sips, he was indeed thirsty, there was food in this warehouse, but there was no water.

It seems that this boy named Xiang Tiange is indeed a normal person, not a zombie.

Fu Le explained apologetically, "I'm sorry, it's just because these monsters are very good at camouflage......"

"It's okay. Xiang Tiange waved his hand generously.

"I know you're an honest kid, otherwise everyone's attitude wouldn't be so consistent. ”

Fu Le asked with some confusion, "What do you mean?"

Xiang Tiange took a grilled sausage and ate it hungrily, chewing and slurring his words: "Originally, this secret teacher said that it would be kept until you graduated, but now that the school is gone, it doesn't matter if you tell you." ”

"What the hell do you mean!" shouted Furle.

The boy seemed to be startled, and said in a slur manner: "On the day of school, your father came to the school to beg the teacher, saying that you have a slight autism, and begging the teacher to give you more attention and not to embarrass you." ”

Xiang Tiange continued: "Your father brought a truckload of dried sweet potatoes that he dried himself and distributed them to the students in each class from the first to the third year of junior high school. He even gave a smile to the sixth-grade kid. ”

Xiang Tiange shrugged: "That thing is rare now, I haven't eaten it since I was a child." ”

Fu Le's mind went blank, and he stared at the darkness in a daze.

"In fact, in this era, there is no free tuition, it is the whole class of your class who takes the initiative to apply to the school and spread your tuition to everyone in your class. ”

Xiang Tiange scratched his head and continued: "Because I know that you have no money, almost none of the classmates in your class wear famous brands. ”

Fu Le's body shook suddenly, and he felt the world spinning.

Xiang Tiange was silent for a moment, and then said: "Your father cleans the principal's house every week for you, because of your father, the whole school is trying to help you...... But you are consciously rejecting all of us. ”

“...... Like your tablemates. ”

Fu Le's pupils constricted, he never realized that he was not short of friends, everyone tried to get close to him, but he was resisting everyone.

Li Xiaoqiu has been paying attention to him, but he has not even been able to remember her name, it is he who is resisting everyone.

He thought of Shen Qiyi's face again, as if it was the day of school.

"Hey, buddy, my name is Shen Qiyi, and we're in the same class. ”

Fu Le walked over expressionlessly and ignored him, and in that year, Shen Qi greeted him hundreds of times, and Fu Le ignored him.

No wonder, he gradually hated himself......

Xiang Tiange leaned against the wall, seemingly a little drowsy.

"Actually, everyone knows that you live in a cubicle on the highest floor of the teaching building, and the school was going to turn it into a research room, but your class jointly opposed it, and let the school give up. ”

Xiang Tiange seemed to be about to fall asleep, his head hanging down, and his voice became quieter and quieter.

"Fu Le, you are a lucky person, the most good, you have a good father......"

Fu Le's brain thumped, and he stumbled, almost falling.

"I never called him dad......" Fu Le's voice almost trembled.

That old man may be dead in the mouth of a zombie now, or has he become a zombie, biting like an animal, eating with feces like an animal?

Murder? Just that timid old man?

Something was brewing in Fu Le's heart, he panicked and didn't know what to do, he looked left and right, raised his hand and put it down.

He finally admitted now that he was starting to think about the old man......

A sharp pain that seemed to consume him suddenly struck, and his eyes turned eerily white.

The evil smile of the soul appeared in his mind, and his voice seemed to occupy Fu Le's entire mind:

"Fu Le, are you still so invincible now?"