Chapter 350: Never a Good Class (2)
I don't know why, everyone got nervous.
With every step of the bamboo in his eyes, everyone's eyes followed her.
For a long time, Gu Zhu stood still lightly and stood quietly in front of that person.
Gu Zhu just stood still, and he hadn't even squatted down, and he hadn't even said anything, however, the man on the ground suddenly had a look of horror on his face, and he began to struggle violently, ready to stand up, and even seemed to have forgotten that he still had a dagger on his chest.
However, because of his violent struggle, the dagger shifted and pierced deeper into the heart, only to see him twitch a few times, and then tilt his head, and then he stopped moving.
In this way, he could have lived a little longer, but his struggle accelerated the process of death.
Seeing this, there was no superfluous expression on Gu Zhu's face.
She is like an isolated person, like a special being who does not participate in the various struggles of the world, and has no special desire for anything.
As soon as that person died, the people of Yinyue Tower breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.
Just when everyone thought that Gu Zhu was still moving, Gu Zhu stood there lightly, and then turned his head to look like the crowd.
Immediately afterwards, a young man who looked to be about sixteen or seventeen years old walked out of the crowd, with a solemn face, walked to Guzhu's side, bent down, and said respectfully: "Miss." ”
Gu Zhu nodded and said, "Go and see." ”
Windy City nodded, then crouched down respectfully, and pulled the dagger from the man's chest, and blood gushed out like tap water.
Windy City then used the dagger to cut through the clothes on his arm, tearing the fabric apart with his hands, revealing a smooth arm.
However, on the arm, there is a very peculiar mark.
It's like words, but it's crooked, and it doesn't look like a pattern...... In short, it is very strange, and it can be seen that it was painted with thousand-year-old ink.
Once written, this ink never fades, which is equivalent to a modern tattoo.
Seeing this, everyone also understood.
This should be the mark on the body of the person in the Star Picking Tower, right?
Thinking of this, everyone focused on the shopkeeper Wu on the second floor.
It's strange, how can the people who pick up the stars do things here in the Hidden Moon Tower?
Also, why did the people of the Hidden Moon Tower deny that it was the person who picked up the Star Tower?
Whispers began to be whispered and discussed.
As if he hadn't heard it, Gu Zhu was not affected, and looked at Shopkeeper Wu with an indifferent face:
"This person obviously has the mark of my Star Tower, I don't know what else the shopkeeper Wu will say?"
Hearing this, Shopkeeper Wu's face turned pale.
What can he say?
He had already made it clear just now that this person was from the Hidden Moon Tower!
And if this matter is not handled properly, everyone knows that this is the person who picked up the star building, then anyone can guess that it was this person who betrayed the star picking building, which indirectly proves that they copied the star picking building......
No way! Absolutely cannot admit it!
Thinking of this, Shopkeeper Wu secretly made up his mind that he must not admit it!
"Hehe~" Shopkeeper Wu was silent for a moment, looked at Gu Zhu with a mocking sneer on his face, and said:
"Miss Mu is really good at laughing, isn't it just a mark? Are you the only one in the world who can do it? What can a dead thing that can't speak prove? Prove that we poached your people? Prove that my Hidden Moon Tower is plagiarized from your Star Picking Tower? ”