Canglang looked at the faint bold word "Gou" in the palm of his hand, and couldn't help but be confused for a while.

"Which bastard has nothing to do and writes in the palm of my hand? When I am the Buddha? ”

He rubbed it vigorously, and soon the word was gone.

He looked around for a while, but there was not a single classmate passing by, only gusts of cold wind, which constantly stimulated his heart.

Bang bang bang......

His heart was beating faster and faster, and the inexplicable horror was getting stronger and stronger.

"Hmph, you forced me!"

Canglang suddenly squatted down, tightened his shoelaces, and then cocked his hips slightly, his right leg straightened.

Sou~

After he ran for 1 second, the word "departure" came out of his mouth, which was regarded as doing a little bit of aftermath work for his behavior.

This time, he ran much faster than he had just raced.

After all, he had also practiced running briefly before, especially the 100-meter sprint.

However, he soon gave up, because he found that he didn't seem to be good at sprinting.

So, he practiced long-distance running for a while.

But I didn't last too long, because long-distance running is boring and requires a certain venue and like-minded friends.

He didn't have either.

Therefore, he is destined to achieve nothing in these two running events.

However, after all, after practice, there is still a little bit of foundation.

No, five minutes later, he finally arrived at the door of the cafeteria, out of breath.

Seeing the familiar green sign, his heart finally settled a little.

The three small words "Shin Ramen" are shrunk in the innermost part of the cafeteria, and it is generally difficult for students who are very hungry to stick to that position.

Canglang is different, he is here for this noodle stall!

At this moment, it was meals, and there were not many people in the entire canteen, and there were many people in front of the noodle stall.

Ramen chef Zhang Feng is squatting in front of the noodle stall, teasing a black sparrow.

"Jiumi~Jiumi~ Do you want to eat noodles?" He's having fun.

"Master, ramen! Big bowl, shredded sauerkraut and pork noodles! ”

Suddenly, a slightly anxious voice came to Zhang Feng's face.

He put the bird in a green pet cage and looked up at the slightly pale waves.

"Yo, it's you! Why is it so early today? ”

"Well, I'm hungry today!" Canglang replied, but his eyes were a little uneasy.

"Oh, then I'll give you a little more, and the money will still be collected according to the big bowl!"

"Then thank you~"

After paying, Canglang went to sit by the window, and the boss said that he would bring the noodles directly to him in a while.

However, his eyes kept wandering around.

Two long-legged beauties had already passed by outside, but none of them attracted his attention at all.

One of them seemed to be a little hesitant, and turned his head to ask his companion, is his makeup today not exquisite enough, why can't he even attract a dick man?

Duang~Duang~Duang~

Zhang Feng was working quickly at the noodle stall, and the noodles with very uniform length and thickness were quickly formed.

Bring the water to a boil, below, remove from the pan......

In a super large lotus leaf bowl, the golden noodles are steaming like a shy girl, a lump of super heavy sauerkraut is verdant, sexy shredded meat is scattered everywhere, and the milky white noodle soup is rippling with the waves.

The aroma was overflowing, and the whole cafeteria suddenly became lively, and there were several more students.

When those people came in, they couldn't help but look at it twice when they smelled it.

But the stall owner didn't seem to be there, so he didn't look at it anymore, but went to order his favorite rice on weekdays.

Canglang, who was in a daze, his nose moved slightly, and a bowl of noodles had been handed to him.

"What's wrong, classmate? You don't seem to be the same as you usually do today! Homesick? ”

Zhang Feng did not go to his own business, but sat in front of Canglang.

Canglang retracted his gaze, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him who was over forty years old and had achieved nothing, and sighed softly.

"Do you believe that there is a spirit in this world?"

Zhang Feng's expression froze slightly, and then recovered.

"Do you mean those things?"

He pointed to the television not far away, which seemed to be playing some news.

Canglang looked at the other party's fingers, the TV hanging on the canteen pillar more than ten meters away, scattered pictures, and irritable voices.

A huge black shadow was raging wildly, its body was hit by a gun, but it was unharmed and swaggered away.

It looks like something unspeakable!

But can this kind of thing be broadcast on the news with great fanfare?

"That's not right!"

Canglang suddenly realized that this canteen was not equipped with a TV.

When he looked closer, there was no television.

And in front of him, there is no shadow of the noodle stall owner.

As for the noodles, they didn't even appear.

Why?

Canglang thought about it, but he didn't know how to do it.

Those images seemed to be the memories of his former master.

After he was reborn, there were no noodle stalls here, at least not yet.

He stood up, went to the cafeteria window to buy some random food, swallowed it a few times, and immediately walked out of the cafeteria.

He swiped his bike at the nearest bike-sharing spot and rode out of the school gate.

Then from the main entrance of the campus, I chose a crowded route and went back to the dormitory.

Guo Xiang hasn't come back yet.

Doesn't roommates exist too?

Canglang shook his head, soaked himself a large glass of wolfberries, and then clicked on the Q group that had been flickering.

It seems that everything still has to be investigated from the root!

It's Xiao Mao: "Celebrating more than one year of essay activities, I really can't move my liver!" I haven't even read a book.,What kind of liver fandom do you take? ”

Programming cat: "It's a department, it's better to leave some soup and water for passers-by~"

Canglang skipped these two irrelevant pieces of information and continued to flip up.

But there's so much information, and a lot of it is useless. At least, it has nothing to do with him.

He flipped through the pages for several minutes, and finally found a piece of system information on the first ten pages.

[Programming Cat and Hachijohe entered the stable copy of Senior Brother, and the mission was successful. 】

Below is a pile of flowers and applause.

He continued to scroll forward, only to see another message.

[Canglang and Tong Xiaoyan entered the stable copy of Senior Brother, and the mission failed. 】

This message was followed by a message of silence from some people.

There are candles lit and peach hearts drawn, but Tong Xiaoyan has never been seen to speak.

Canglang looked at these two pieces of information and couldn't help but fall into thought.

It seems that someone in the group also took that task, and it was successful.

And he and Teacher Tong failed.

But I don't know if it's because of permission, or for other reasons, he didn't see Tong Xiaoyan go online.

He tried to contact the other party, but found that he could not obtain the information of the other party, and he was not qualified to take the initiative to contact him.

However, he did have a big question in his heart, and he had to ask.

So, he took the initiative to edit a message and sent it to the group.

Canglang: "Guys, I have a small question, I don't know if I can consult it?" ”

The exchange group of the soul removal column, which was originally in full swing, suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

Everyone seems to have lost the power en masse, or is too busy with other things to spare, or simply thinks they are dazzled.

After ten seconds of silence, an overwhelming amount of information poured out.