The consciousness of the reincarnation world was destroyed, and before it was destroyed, it gave the "Eye of Reincarnation" to Feng Mo, and this alone was enough to become the biggest obstacle in the eyes of the current Honkai system.

Compared with the question of "S-class wanted criminal", Lin Yue was more concerned about how Feng Mo began to die again.

Lin Yangyang frowned:

"Hmm...... I'm sorry, brother, I didn't stop him. Because I think he must have had something in mind to do this......"

“…… He? Got it in mind? Ha. ”

Lin Yue couldn't cry or laugh.

Whether Feng Mo has a number in his heart, Lin Yue doesn't know, but Feng Mo's biggest hobby is to die, which Lin Yue knows better than anyone else.

Lin Yue stopped talking, and buried his head in eating the braised pork rice sent by his sister.

Lin Yangyang saw that her brother was angry, because she didn't stop Feng Mo, she was a little weak-hearted, she didn't mention Feng Mo again, and talked about her and the other two new teammates today's situation:

"Brother, didn't the messenger of spades give us a meal card and a lot of campus currency, we sold two meal cards at a low price, and used those campus coins to buy a lot of materials from students, now we have figured out the various rules of this school, and we also know some about various celebrities in the school...... I don't know if that's useful or not, but the more you know about the enemy, the better it will be for us, and you can't go wrong with that. ”

Lin Yue wiped the oil from his mouth and nodded:

"Thank you for your hard work. You and Xia Hai Li Sikong will find a safe place to rest first, and I will go to Feng Mo. ”

Lin Yangyang was surprised:

"Brother! It's time for you to rest, right?! You haven't slept for more than 30 hours. ”

Lin Yue shook his head:

"I don't know what Feng Mo is doing, I can't sleep. Just tell me where he is. ”

Lin Yangyang knew that he couldn't persuade his brother, so he reluctantly pointed him in the direction:

“…… It's over to the girls' dormitory No. 2. ”

Lin Yue got up and walked in that direction.

Lin Yangyang felt as if she had forgotten something, she looked down and thought for a few seconds, and finally remembered-

"Ah, by the way, brother......"

But when he looked up again, Lin Yue had already disappeared into the crowd and could not be found.

Lin Yangyang sighed.

She had forgotten to say what Feng Mo was doing.

Lin Yue didn't know that the content of Feng Mo's bet with the messenger of spades was chasing girls.

Should...... No problem, right......?

……

If Lin Yue could hear Lin Yangyang's heart, he would definitely roll his eyes.

No problem, right?

Big problem!

Lin Yue came to find Feng Mo without the slightest psychological preparation, but what Feng Mo was doing startled him.

Downstairs in the No. 2 girls' dormitory, a group of students gathered around, chattering and arguing.

From their noisy chat, Lin Yue knew the general situation - there were two mysterious handsome guys pursuing the school flower, and the scene was comparable to an idol drama, which was very exciting.

Lin Yue relied on his excellent strength to quietly squeeze a way out of the crowd and stood in the innermost layer.

In the center of the crowd, there was a gazebo, in which sat a young girl.

The girl wore a long smoky gray dress with exquisite makeup, and her long black and purple curls were spread on her chest.

She was flamboyant, cold, and haughty, and she looked at the two handsome men in front of her with scrutinizing eyes, without any expression on her face, and she couldn't see which one she preferred.

Lin Yue learned from the gossipy masses around her that the school flower was proficient in more than a dozen musical instruments and was recognized as a musical talent, and she once made a request - if the suitor did not have more than three proficient instruments, he was not qualified to pursue her.

And now, Feng Mo was sitting in front of her, holding a guitar and playing.

Maybe he learned the talent of playing the guitar when he was tinkering with bugs, Feng Mo actually played it well, and there was no problem with the timbre, pitch and rhythm.

The school flower is still cold and there is no reaction.

There are some little girls around who are intoxicated by Feng Mo's appearance, anyway, the handsome man looks good in everything he does, and he plays the instrument even more, as for whether he plays the guitar well or not, they don't care.

Lin Yue thought to himself: It's good that he just played and didn't let him play and sing.

Otherwise...... Hearing Feng Mo's singing, the heat in the eyes of the little girls around him would be immediately extinguished.

Thinking of this, Lin Yue couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was so faint that he couldn't catch it.

And opposite Feng Mo, there was another man sitting, it was a man who was better looking than Feng Mo, Lin Yue could see at a glance that he must be the messenger of spades.

Because his eyes, like the messenger of spades, hide evil and darkness in the depths.

When Feng Mo finished playing, he handed the guitar to the Messenger of Spades.

The Messenger of Spades took the guitar, smiled wickedly at the school flower, and began to play himself.

The Messenger of Spades looks younger and more handsome, but for some reason...... When he played, the little girls around him were not as enthusiastic as they had just been.

Lin Yue heard the little girls muttering-

"Ah...... How strange is that...... He looks obviously more handsome than the guy just now, and he plays quite well, but ...... Why don't you feel it? ”

"I understand you! I get you! yes, I think so too, it's weird......"

"He's really handsome, he can't even be described as handsome, it should be perfect! But his temperament ......"

"Tsk...... You see he always smiles at the school girl, and he laughs so disgustingly. ”

"Obviously handsome, but the temperament is very obscene, people can't like it......"

Lin Yue also noticed that something was wrong.

Yes, the Messenger of Spades looks perfect, but his temperament is really terrible.

The sitting posture of the messenger of spades is very poor, hunchbacked, the neck is slightly protruding forward, and the two long legs are indecently forked, which has nothing to do with words such as "elegant", "chic" and "handsome".

Not only that, but when he plays the guitar, he will also have some ugly little expressions, which will cause his forehead lines to become obvious, and the small muscles on his face seem to dislike each other, stiffly twisted together, and he just can't put on a handsome expression.

He always thinks he is handsome, but with the obscenity and darkness in his eyes, it will only make people think that his smile is disgusting.

The messenger of spades could also clearly hear the chatter of the people around him.

At first, he dismissed the arguments, thinking that they just didn't understand his "beauty" and didn't like his type.

But as the content of the discussion became more and more specific and detailed, he gradually understood one thing - they really disliked him, not that they could not appreciate his beauty.

Those vicious evaluations are actually from the heart......?

The messenger of spades begins to have doubts and unconfidence in his appearance.

He didn't quite understand, his body was obviously perfect! is so handsome that the little girl's legs are weak, how could they react so coldly.

The messenger of spades was obviously panicked, and Lin Yue could see that he was trying to change his small shortcomings, such as that he had straightened his back now, and he had also put on a cold face, no longer making superfluous little expressions.

But temperament is something that can't be changed in a few words, no matter how he corrects it, there is an unnatural feeling, and it still hasn't been praised by onlookers.

His expression became less confident and a little more irritable as a result.

The school flower held a small notebook and a pen in her hand, and while listening to the two of them playing, she wrote something on the notebook with a cold face, as if she was evaluating the performance of the two of them.

In the midst of the students' discussions, Lin Yue learned another piece of information: this school flower seems to want Feng Mo and the Messenger of Spades to pass five levels in a row, and after the five levels are over, whoever scores high will be able to fall in love with her.

This woman ...... It's hard to serve.

When the messenger of spades finished playing, he pretended to put the guitar aside and asked the school flower:

"Show us what you think."

Although the messenger of spades knew that he had a problem with temperament management, he was still quite confident in his level, and he felt that at least in terms of playing level, Feng Mo was inferior to him.

The school flower sneered, tore two pages from her booklet, and handed them to Feng Mo and the Messenger of Spades.

This arrogant girl doesn't give them both a good rating.

It's not so much an evaluation as a humiliation.

Feng Mo drew a pig playing the guitar on the paper, and an arrow pointed at the pig next to it, and a line of small words was written: "What you look like in my eyes".

Faced with such an evaluation, Feng Mo just smiled indifferently, folded the painting, and put it in his pocket:

"It's cute, I've got it."

The messenger of spades received a similar painting, also a pig playing the guitar, and also scolding him for being like a pig, but there were some differences in details - the one who was silent was a white pig, and the messenger of spades was a wild boar.

The messenger of spades' face was gloomy, and he saw that the pig of Fengmo was different from his own, he suppressed his temper, forced a smile, and asked the school flower humorously:

"Why am I a wild boar?"

The school flower coldly threw down a sentence:

"Because you're more earthy than he is."

The school flower's explanation drew a burst of laughter from the surrounding students.

Many people pointed at the spade messenger and laughed wildly, some even laughed to tears, and two exaggerated, lying on the ground and pounding the ground and laughing wildly.

The messenger of spades endured his anger and asked with a smile:

"Oh? So...... How many points did we get? ”

The school girl rolled her eyes:

"It's all zero, so do you need to ask? You don't have any talent in musical instruments, so let's do something else......" The school girl raised her arm impatiently and glanced at her watch, "I'll give you an hour, and I'll go to the movies in another hour." ”

The eyes of the onlookers began to become more mocking.

But more of a mockery of Feng Mo and the messenger of spades hot face sticking to cold ass.

Hearing those mockery, the Spade Bringer's face became worse and worse.

Feng Mo smiled and watched the messenger of spades change his face.

Then, something happened that everyone present did not expect.

The messenger of spades' eyes were scarlet, and he suddenly rushed to the school flower, punched the school flower in the face, and scolded bitterly-

"Why zero, huh?! Just because you're pretty? Just because I'm beautiful, I don't look like a person? You're a piece of! You're a. ”

The messenger of spades was extremely powerful, and knocked the school flower to the ground with one punch.

There are many onlookers among the boys who have been cold-eyed by the school girl, and some girls are also jealous of her and hate her.

But no one stepped forward to save the beauty heroically.

The face of the school girl who was punched was a little crooked, she straightened her jaw, only to hear the sound of "click", the slightly misaligned jaw seemed to be back in the right position, but a line of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, as if she had bitten her tongue.

The school flower was keenly aware that no one was willing to help her, her beautiful face like an iceberg immediately began to "melt", tears flashed in her eyes, she put on a pitiful expression, looking at the messenger of spades:

"I was just kidding...... How can you take it seriously? And beat me...... It seems that you don't really like me at all. ”

If she puts this trick on a normal man, it will naturally work wonders.

It's a pity that the messenger of spades is not a normal man at all.

Seeing her pitiful, stubborn and disappointed, the messenger of spades was even more angry for some reason, and threw another punch at her pretty face—

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