Chapter Thirty-Six: Aren't You Here for Fun?!
Feeling these scorching sights, Chu Ba said helplessly: "What do you see, I'm not eight million, you see her go." As he spoke, he turned around and wrote the words "Campaign Committee" on the blackboard.
Eight million sighed, standing straight on the stage, his round and slender thighs partially covered by the school uniform, revealing the demeanor of the first-grade class A.
Knocking on the blackboard, Chu Ha found that everyone was still looking at him, even the eight million standing on the side stared at him.
Smile wryly: "Is there a flower on my face or what?" You look at me like that? ”
"Because Chu Bajun's performance in the cafeteria at that time was very outstanding!" Kirishima grinned and said seriously: "What's more, the reporters who also solved the invasion of the school, super handsome!" ”
Sighing, looking at the people in the audience who nodded in unison, Chu Hachi shook his head and said, "Then you just look at me, just think of me as an ancient resurrected dinosaur, but are you really sure you don't want to run for other committee members?" ”
“?” Everyone was stunned.
"Didn't you see what I wrote on the blackboard?" Hachiba felt incredulous and pointed to the blackboard behind him.
"They can't see what you've written, so how do they know what you're going to do?" Mr. Aizawa's voice came from the floor at the door of the classroom: "Hurry up and solve it, it's okay!" ”
Chu Ha looked down, a few black lines appeared on his face, and Mr. Aizawa, who wrapped himself in a sleeping bag, looked so decadent, but since he was too strong, he really had to carry this pot himself.
Thinking like this, the eighth junior high school let go, pointed to a few big characters on the blackboard and said helplessly: "Okay, okay, okay, if you want to sign up for other members, don't miss the opportunity and don't come again!" ”
The atmosphere in the class suddenly became hot again, and the eighth year of junior high school stood on the stage and shook his head, looking at Mr. Aizawa, who had fallen into the deep water, and the envy in his heart was super doubled.
Hawkers, this should be the life of a salted fish......
...... This is the dividing line after school......
"Eight million classmates! Today, you can train together according to the training method I arranged yesterday! Please keep an eye on them. Chu Ha handed his schoolbag to Yu Jiu with one hand, and the smile on his face was very bright.
Eight million foreheads sighed: "Okay...... Let's go......"
The eighth junior high school looked at the classmates who were looking forward to leaving, and the smile on his face flashed: "I have to work out today!" Tomorrow will be a day full of energy! ”
After finishing speaking, there was an explosion under the feet of the eighth month, and there was an extra crack on the floor tiles that could be seen by the majestic light, and the eighth day rose into the air and disappeared straight into the clouds.
The body turned into thunder and shuttled among the clouds, and the eighth day of the first month could clearly sense that the electric capacity in his body was gradually expanding, and the fruit ability with a pressure response after coming into contact with the Hailou Stone finally broke through that limit, and the maximum output exceeded 30 million volts.
Moving through the clouds will cause a large number of chain electron reactions, and many free electrons will be absorbed into the body and become part of the body.
Feeling the power in his body slowly increasing, Hachihachi took a long breath in the air, and his breath with huge lung capacity sucked in all the air around him, and a little fire erupted in the clouds.
The increase in friction is something that Chu Ba expected, in order to prevent himself from being ambushed or something when he went to explore the way, Chu Ha was very cautious, and the elements that were rarely used had already been transformed.
Tracing the thunder mark left on the dead handle Mu Yi's body, Chu Bayi followed the electrical signal left by the thunder mark and quietly touched the other side of the city.
There was no interference in the sky, and the elementalized Eighth looked like a fast-moving thunderbolt, even if it was photographed by a satellite in the sky.
However, on this side of the city far away from Xiongying, Chu Hachi could feel that the mark was getting closer and closer to him.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, and the eighth year of the first month looked at the street that was lit up at the beginning of the light, pressed his steps in the air, and carefully felt every inch of land below.
When slowly walking to a building without the slightest light, Hachi finally sensed a strong imprint reflection signal, which slowly fell from the clouds, and Hachi slowly descended to the top of the building under the shelter of night.
At first glance, the building looks like it has been abandoned for a long time, but traces of dust can be seen on the signal transmitter on the roof of the building.
The entire building was sealed with masonry and concrete, and it looked like no one could enter from the outside.
If he wasn't familiar with the original plot, Chu Ha would definitely give up searching here, but because he was familiar with the original plot, Chu Ha clearly knew that the enemy alliance had a little Wang pinched in his hand when it was created.
The black fog that comes with an escape skill at the beginning is really a magic skill in the novice area, and it is not easy to be caught by ambushes when running around.
Thinking so, Hatsuhachi reached out and grabbed the power cord of the signal receiver, and gently tore the rubber insulation, revealing the brass-colored wires inside.
Chu Hachi took a deep breath and understood that he was here to disgust this group of people today, so this new skill must be displayed, and only by properly showing his muscles can he make this group of underground rats more calculating and perfecting before he can do it.
Thinking like this, Chu Hachi's body turned into thunder and lightning, and in an instant, he drilled into the exposed copper wire, because the copper wire conducts electricity relatively well, but in an instant, Chu Hachi came to the small room with a dim light.
The small room is decorated like a bar, and the dead handle Mu Jie is worthy of being a hanging brother, leaning on the bar, facing the TV set that came down from the eighth day of the first month.
After a moment of silence, Hachihachi emerged from the TV, and the body of thunder appeared in front of the only two people in the bar.
But who knows if Black Mist is still a human being?
When he saw an existence coming out of the TV, Chu Hachi could clearly see that the black fog had even stagnated at this moment, as if the pause button had been pressed, and the pupils of the dead handle Mu Ji contracted violently and there was no other performance.
"What are you doing here?" There is no question who is the eighth day of the first month, which means that he is also a person with a name and a surname here in Brother Hang?
I couldn't help but feel a little funny in my heart, and the body composed of the thunder light of the eighth year slowly faded, turning into a normal person wearing thunder clothes.
Sitting on another round stool, Chu Ha looked at the black fog dressed as a waiter: "Black fog." ”
Hearing the name of the eighth year of junior high school accurately, the bodies of the two of them shook, and the dead handle Mu Bi, whose eyes were narrowed, turned around and stared at the eighth junior high school with a big grin: "Why did the first place in the entrance test of Xiongying High School come here?" ”
Chu Ba coughed dryly, and unhurriedly pointed to the wine on the wine cabinet behind him and said, "I want ten glasses of dark beer, skim off the bubbles, and don't see the slightest foam on it." ”
Mu Yi stared at Chu Hachi, and slowly said, "Do it." ”
Hei Mist was silent for a moment, took out ten glasses of dark beer from the wine cabinet, and was about to shake it and pour it into the glass, when Chu Hachi stretched out his hand to stop him, and looked at Mu Yi with a slanted look: "Don't shake that black and numb person, you shake yourself and me." ”
Mu Yi was stunned for a moment, but the corners of his mouth pulled out a cold smile: "Okay." ”
"Wait!" Chu Ba smiled: "Ten more cups of foam, put aside the beer, don't see half a beer in it." ”
The room fell silent.
"Are you here for fun?" The voice of the dead handle is faint, like a demon struggling out of the Nine Hells.
The smile on Chu Ba's face slowly converged, grabbed the beer and threw it towards the hanging brother in front of him: "I'm here to entertain you today!" ”