Chapter 82: I Seriously Suspect You're a Women's Clothing Boss! (Ask for recommendations!) )

Lin Quan went all the way to the third floor.

In the meantime, stop outside a few classrooms and take a look in.

"Could it be that these things are really avoiding me?"

Lin Quan secretly pondered: "No reason? I knew that I would have brought the peach with me. ”

Straight to the last room on the third floor.

Kick the door open.

"Bang".

This door of the academy stepped into the footsteps of the academy.

Looking inward from the door, Lin Quan couldn't help frowning.

Different from the storage room of the watch college, the storage room of the inner college, whether it is on the wall or on the floor, is covered with a layer of black substance, like dried black ink.

Lin Quan tried to step into the storage room.

This black substance is not some dry ink, and it is a little slimy when you step on it.

"What is this?"

Lin Quan raised his eyebrows, but he didn't want to touch it with his hands.

Ignoring it, he walked straight to the central wall.

Kick open two iron cabinets blocking the wall, revealing a door in the wall.

"Doors? Fang Qing has already gone in? ”

Lin Quan frowned, raised his foot and kicked it away.

"Boom!"

A pit was hollowed out in the door, and cracks spread to the walls around it.

Lin Quan was stunned!

It's not a real door at all, it's painted!

Who is so boring?

Lin Quan walked out of the storage room a little depressed.

"It seems that we still have to find Fang Qing first!"

"There is not a single ghost in this academy, could it be that it is also Fang Qing's reason?"

Lin Quan couldn't figure it out, so he came to the corridor and looked out through the window.

"Huh?"

Lin Quan's eyes were certain, and he opened the window and looked down.

There were more figures floating around in the originally empty academy.

Lin Quan didn't bother to investigate when these things appeared, and recognized a figure floating downstairs, and directly sent justice to him.

"Bang!"

"Old Iron ......"

Before Lin Quan could ask, the black shadow under his feet shattered directly, and an order point flew into his body.

The corners of Lin Quan's mouth twitched.

It's not his fault, who knew this thing was so fragile?

The figures wandering aimlessly around noticed the situation here and looked over one by one.

Seeing Lin Quan trample one to death, they were indifferent, their eyes were numb, and they all looked like walking corpses, no, they didn't have a substance.

It's more like a spiritless spirit.

Lin Quan scanned the things around him.

Identifying the one closest to him, he stepped forward and said, "Brother, do you know a girl named Fang Qing?" ”

The interrogated figure did not react, and turned its head to move unconsciously.

"Bang!"

Lin Quan slapped the figure away.

Killing another one, he moves on to the next target.

"This old iron, why do you have 300 pounds, right? Can you tell me how you got floating? ”

No response.

"Bang!"

"Brother, why do you look like my spiraling boy? Are you a high school student? It's too lacking in nutrients! ”

Still no response.

"Bang!"

"Little sister, you actually have an airfield?! Please take off your skirt and panties, I seriously suspect you are a women's clothing boss now! ”

Why didn't you respond?

"Bang!"

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Lin Quan asked, shoot all the way.

Although all the encounters were unconscious things, not a single one could speak.

But each one can provide him with an order point, and by now, he has gained more than 50 order points, so he is not only not depressed, but also very happy.

Unconsciously.

Lin Quan came to the playground.

Suddenly, a sharp whistle came, making Lin Quan look at it.

There is a small soccer field in the playground, and on the soccer field, there are two teams of ghosts playing soccer balls.

There was even a referee on the edge of the pitch, and the shrill whistle was blown by this referee.

Not only the referees, but also a lot of spectators sitting scattered outside the stadium.

"Huh? Most of these things are conscious ghosts? ”

Lin Quan glanced at the whole field, his eyesight was amazing, and he could clearly see that both the players and the audience had simple emotions in their eyes.

The most special thing is the referee, with a serious face, following the players running around the edge of the court, looking very lively! It's very different from other ghosts.

Lin Quan's eyes lit up and he walked straight to the court.

The unconscious ghosts encountered on the road directly slapped them to free them.

These things have completely lost consciousness, and it is better to wander around the academy aimlessly than to free them.

Down to the football field.

Before Lin Quan could get closer, the referee spotted him.

This referee has a blue complexion and gray eyes, and he looks very majestic.

The referee looked at Lin Quan.

His face became more and more serious, "What class are you from?" There's a tournament going on here, can't you see it? ”

Lin Quan was stunned, then returned to normal, and coughed lightly: "I am in class 5 of 3 years, I want to ask you about something, I handed over a female ticket, called Fang Qing, she had a trouble with me not long ago, and now I don't know where to hide, I want to ask if you know where she is?" ”

The referee was visibly stunned.

Lin Quan stared at him.

"Inquiring?"

The referee thought for a moment, then looked up at Lin Quan, pointed to the court and said: "If you want to ask me about the news, I can answer you, but there is a request, do you look at the red side in the field, is there one member missing?" My request is simple, you join Red now, and eventually lead Red to win against Black, and whatever you want to ask, as long as I know, I will tell you! ”

Lin Quan looked towards the middle of the field.

Because it is a small game, there are only seven people on both sides.

Now there are only six on the red side.

"Lead Red to victory?"

The corners of Lin Quan's mouth hooked, "Okay, you can see." ”

The referee looked at Lin Quan's smile, and didn't know why, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

But since he proposed to let Lin Quan compete, he had to bite the bullet and let Lin Quan play at the moment.

Blow the whistle.

The players stopped.

Lin Quan walked into the court.

He looked at the players.

One by one, their pale faces stiffened.

The clothes worn by the red side were all red, and they looked like they were stained red with blood.

Black's clothes, on the other hand, are covered with a layer of slimy material that looks like the one in a storage room.

Lin Quan walked to the midfield.

Shoot the vanguard of the red side out of the way, and stand in the vanguard position yourself.

He gestured, "Come, pass me the ball." ”

The central defender with the ball was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, and finally passed the ball at his feet to Lin Quan.

Lin Quan didn't look at it and stopped the ball that was rolling to his feet.

Gesturing to the referee on the edge of the pitch.

The whistle blew.

The athletes on both sides began to run.

Lin Quan didn't move, his eyes scanned the Black side athletes.

After a moment, aim for one of them and think of a powerful volley.

I'm sorry, in this ball game with him, the goal can only be a decoration.

"Lao Tie, light your feet, I'm afraid of pain!"

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Lin Quan's eyes moved down, looking at the "football" under his feet!