Jiang Xiaozhao felt that he had a problem.

Let her rewind a replay.

Not long ago, Jiang Xiaozhao, who was sitting in a small corner, was still thinking about staying where he was, waiting for the boss or head teacher to come to his rescue.

She couldn't watch innocent girls being bullied, so she got involved in the fight in the alley, and followed the rescued girl into the school building, and then she wanted to go to the royal court alone.

At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it, but if you think about it carefully, if the first act of righteousness and courage can be explained by an explosion of a sense of justice, the second time the blood is not natural.

Gou in the mushroom pavilion and Gou in the women's toilet are both Gou, who gave her the courage to jump up and face up when the enemy is unknown, the situation is unknown, and the target is unknown?

"What?" Han Che interrupted Jiang Xiaozhao's reflection and pointed to Jiang Xiaozhao's bulging trouser pocket.

Jiang Xiaozhao understood, and took out a wallet from his big pocket.

Another wallet.

A bunch of wallets.

Han Che: "......?" ”

Facing the general gaze of the young man accusing the robber, Jiang Xiaozhao was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly explained: "This, I just robbed the rich and helped the poor...... No, it's not robbery, they gave it to me voluntarily, really, I have a good attitude. ”

The young man's face was expressionless, and he struggled to hold back the words again: "Don't take it." ”

Jiang Xiaozhao let out an "oh", obediently stacked seven or eight wallets into a pile and handed them to Han Che.

Han Che retreated again and again: "Throw." ”

Isn't that good?

There's not a lot of cash in your wallet, but it's all money!

Jiang Xiaozhao was dying: "It's illegal to destroy cash, isn't it?" ”

Han Che fell silent again.

This dead silence was too long, so long that Jiang Xiaozhao thought that Han Che had acquiesced to her and continued to keep her wallet.

Just as Jiang Xiaozhao opened these wallets one by one, sorted out the cash in them, and streamlined them, Han Che suddenly stretched out his hand, took an empty wallet, shook it in the air, opened every mezzanine to find it, and finally pinched the leather surface on both sides and pulled it hard.

The sound of the leather being torn reveals the inner compartment, and a thin sheet of cloth with strange symbols falls off.

Han Che pinched the thin cloth with a look of disgust, it was crowded with characters that Jiang Xiaozhao couldn't understand, and it didn't seem to belong to any of the languages Jiang Xiaozhao knew.

Jiang Xiaozhao was dumbfounded.

Han Che tried to speak word by word, like a serious Google voice bot: "This is a magic pattern that can affect people's reason, reduce empathy, and increase impulsive, tyrannical, and bloodthirsty negative emotions." ”

"There is something similar about the students I met before, they are more deeply affected by the magic pattern, they have completely lost their minds, and they start to attack as soon as they see me."

After speaking, Han Che's heart beat with lightning, and the strip of cloth ignited, and it was quickly burned to ashes.

Jiang Xiaozhao looked at Han Che in surprise: "It turns out that you can say such a long sentence!" ”

Han Che was silent for a while before he said, "You have to read the note." ”

It takes him longer than ordinary people to organize and express, so he is reluctant to speak. After all, most of the time, by the time he figured out what to say, others had already changed the topic two or three times. The daily problem is not big, anyway, 95% of what everyone says is nonsense, and silence is silence. The only inconvenience is that few strangers have the patience to wait for him to finish, and it will be troublesome if he gets lost alone.

Jiang Xiaozhao understood. Some people's ruthlessness is an active skill, while Han Che's is a passive negative effect.

Knowing the reason why he couldn't take his wallet, Jiang Xiaozhao took out all the cash, and threw the rest of the items into the toilet pit together, and with the sound of flushing, everything disappeared without a trace.

"Actually, it should be put in hazardous waste, but the garbage cans here don't have this classification." Jiang Xiaozhao was a little worried about not doing a good job of garbage classification.

Of course, Han Che wouldn't be able to interface with this kind of nonsense.

Jiang Xiaozhao thought for a while and asked an important question: "I had a fight with someone at school, and several students were thrown into the hospital by me, and two of them escaped from the hospital. They left around the same time as you, have you seen them? ”

Han Che nodded: "It's dead." ”

Jiang Xiaozhao frowned, feeling that things were not simple: "How did they die?" ”

Han Che didn't have a reason to kill, could it be that he was moved by the students here?!

The question looked a little complicated, as Han Che entered the reading mode again, his eyes staring at the unknown distance with some vacancy, and his expressionless face revealed a trace of pressure.

After a long time, Han Che said: "I saw them talking to the air, very similar to the symptoms after being polluted by demons, so they went over to monitor. There was an invisible being to show them the way, and they went straight to the school garage, where the existence was erased. ”

Erased existence?

It sounds like it's gone forever from body to soul.

Jiang Xiaozhao has been to the underworld, and she knows that after death, the soul will be judged and reincarnated again. But the way of dying "erased from existence" sounds like you won't even be reborn.

Han Che hadn't finished yet, "Their sacrifice awakened an undocumented Sleeping Demon Species, and its awakening distorted time and space, causing me to fall into this small world. ”

This kind of thing is commonplace. The most important mission of his brother, Teacher Qin, and the other abilities in the entire Deer City is to seal the demon seed, hunt down all kinds of demonized things, and deal with the boundary rift.

Jiang Xiaozhao heard it with a pain in his head. That's too much information, isn't it?!

What is the Demon Seed? What is a small world? Why hadn't she heard of it in her previous life?

Jiang Xiaozhao was full of questions, but with Han Che's speed of replying, it was obviously not a good time to ask these questions in detail.

Jiang Xiaozhao could only pretend to understand and nodded: "Do you know how to go back?" ”

Han Che continued to hold back his words, and only began to explain after a while: "Kill the 'master' of this world, and find the realm core." If the Boundary Core is not here, go to the next small world and continue to kill. ”

And the "next world" ?!

How many worlds are there? Like an Africans who will only ship when they empty the card pool, wouldn't they have to search all the worlds to go back, how many years will it take?!

Jiang Xiaozhao was so frightened that everyone was a little stupid.

Han Che kept looking at Jiang Xiaozhao, and the vivid expression of this budding companion naturally did not escape his eyes. Han Che made a gesture of pause, motioning for Jiang Xiaozhao to wait for him to speak.

Han Che: "Is anyone coming with you?" ”

Jiang Xiaozhao nodded hurriedly: "Yes!" I'm here with my boss, Mr. Qin and Mr. Hu Yao! ”

Han Che racked his brains to try to reassure, but unfortunately his expression really couldn't change accordingly: "Four layers at most." ”

In the parlance of the Circle of Adepts, the mechanism of the boundary gap is "one turnip and one pit", but anyone who can divide the entrants into different worlds will never let them come together. Jiang Xiaozhao was able to meet Han Che, which means that there is at least one more person.

Jiang Xiaozhao let out an "oh", looking a little sluggish because he was still digesting the information: "Then will we go and kill the master now?" ”

Is it more convenient to kill the push tower? Han Che complained silently in his heart, thinking that it would take him another five minutes to speak, he pursed his lips and suppressed his heart to share the joke.

Han Che: "Plan first. ”