Huanong's campus is so large that when I used to go to school, I sometimes had to take a bus to attend classes, covering an area of several square kilometers.

Close to the city, but completely suburban: the lush canopy of trees covers the school road, making it cool even on a hot day; Groups of experimental fields appear on the side of the road from time to time, meeting the eyes of passers-by, with several huts, canals, water towers, and windmills built on the horizon, it is a beautiful pastoral landscape painting; Several wooded hills are also in this area, adding a touch of nature to the campus.

The whole school seems to be located in a sea of greenery, with the fragrance of books for the centennial memorial and the beautiful buildings, making it feel like a town in a fairy tale.

Life here is so pleasant, but it's all gone.

Walking around as a tourist, Zhong Heng sighed silently.

He couldn't help but recall the scenes of the past: after the hurried class bell, he hurriedly ran into the classroom, and every time it was his most active class; Approaching the end of the semester, everyone anxiously rushed to the library to review, filling the tense atmosphere of the entire campus; He still remembers that when he was a sophomore, one of them had just got his driver's license and rented a car to take them to the other place to play, but he turned the car into the ditch on the side of the road.

There are also colorful field practices, and in that bird-singing and flowery environment, it is natural that some of his favorite factors are indispensable: insects.

A golden-ringed wasp foraging for food flew to the eyes of the final balance, who was reveling in memories of the past. I don't know if Zhong Heng is wearing a red coat today, the color is too bright and has a special attraction to bees, I saw this bee hovering on Zhong Heng's chest, bumping forward or backward, and playing with its antennae.

"The old birthday star eats arsenic, and he thinks his life is long, isn't it?!"

Just glaring at the golden-ringed wasp who knew nothing about power, the fierce look that flashed in its jewel-like glowing compound eyes dimmed in an instant, and it fell into the hand of Final Balance like a fool - this was his newly unlocked sub-module, which was much easier to control than the original touch to control.

"Xiaoqian, what time is it?" Final Heng asked.

"It's half past three, there's still an hour and a half, what, you don't want to catch it again, do you?"

"The bug loss is too serious this time, and I need to add a point." "Now there are more than a hundred bees in addition to those queen bees, and it's time to add a little more." ”

"What about the security check, it's very strict now." Xiao Qian was a little worried.

"It's okay, the bus of the school federation doesn't seem to need to be checked by security, don't we have boxes, and don't we have a spare stealth device."

As he spoke, Zhong Heng immediately ordered the golden-ringed wasp to return to the nest, while he and Xiao Qian slowly followed.

About 20 minutes later, halfway up a mountain, about 3 meters above the ground on an ancient tree, a fist-sized wasp's nest appeared in front of me.

This is a newly established nest not long ago, the number of worker bees is only a few dozen, finally Heng asked the puppet to go up, sent a false message of "there is food outside", and tricked the golden-ringed wasps inside one by one, once they entered his line of sight, they were all controlled into puppets without their own consciousness.

"That's it!"

In less than five minutes, a new army was neatly assembled like miniature helicopters, hovering in the air in a 7X7 phalanx.

Counting the queen bees, the whole nest is exactly 49, which is an auspicious number.

"Oh, I didn't bring an extra container, I can't just put it in the box, it won't be crushed." After opening the suitcase, the final balance sent this question: "Just take the hive away, there should be larvae and pupae in it, and it will be an extra harvest." ”

His gaze turned to the side: Xiaoqian?

"Huh?"

"Do me a favor and step on my shoulder to take the honeycomb off."

The two of them set up a personal ladder, and finally Heng squatted down with the trunk of the tree below, and then just like when he was a child, he sent his friends up to catch the chirping on the tree, and then put Xiao Qian, who stepped on his shoulder, on top of it.

"Point to the left, it's blocked."

"Shorter, my hand is stuck."

"Okay, okay, touch it, and ...... it right away"

There was a commotion in the pile of leaves behind the trunk, and Xiao Qian's words came to an abrupt end.

"Are you alright?" His forehead was against the trunk of the tree, thinking that the sound was caused by small animals such as rats, lizards, and birds running over in the bushes, and he also cared about the commotion, and when he saw that Xiao Qian did not move for five or six seconds, he asked a little impatiently.

"Uh-"

He was answered by a soprano scream from Xiao Qian with a high decibel level.

The birds of half the mountain were frightened.

"Hey, hey, don't shake it, oops-"

As if he saw something indescribable, he was frightened, and Xiao Qian, who screamed, shook violently, so that Zhong Heng, who didn't react to his head, accidentally slipped under his feet, and could no longer support it, and the two of them fell on the ground together and turned on their backs.

"How did you do that?!" After opening the link to the heart, the final balance that fell on his back fell impartially and stuck on his mouth, making him look like a toad catching the ball under the ground motion instrument, and scolded comically, "Also, take your feet off my face!" Oops, my neck......"

"Yes, there are dead people......" A panicked voice came from the other end of the telepathic link.

"What?!"

Final Heng suddenly became vigilant.

But now in a sensitive period, in a sensitive area, it is a lonely person in the wilderness...... Uh, the two of them, only the Stinger Squad and 5 brought a single new self-detonating bee that cost 500 as a means of attack, not to mention the tentacle monster-level attack that day, more than three fish-man monsters can kill him.

However, it shouldn't be, the information blocker is always on.

Ignoring the sore neck that was squeezed and twisted by Xiao Qian's feet, as if he had been hit by a scissor kick, Zhong Heng summoned the self-exploding bees to stop and guard him, and at the same time ordered the swarm of bees hovering in the air to fly to the trunk of the tree and obtain the perspective of one of them.

A scene that jumped him in an instant appeared in front of him:

A few meters away, in a tree, a man with his head tilted, his neck hung from a thick twine rope on a thick branch, and below it was a plastic stool that had fallen to the ground.

It turned out that someone had hanged himself, and the commotion just now was caused by kicking down a stool.

It hasn't been 30 seconds since he kicked down the stool, and this guy is naturally not dead, his body twitched in mid-air, shivering, the whole person was almost suffocated, the lack of oxygen made his eyes bloodshot almost spurting out, his mouth was foaming at the mouth, his tongue was sticking out, and his red face gradually turned purple and black, like an unlucky fish that had been pulled out of the water.

If it's just a stranger who doesn't know each other and can't think of looking for death here, Zhong Heng won't be too shocked, he has seen the scene where his friend who was talking and laughing together a minute ago was blown into minced meat directly in front of him, this kind of is just a small case, after seeing it, Zhong Heng will probably only scold after calming down, and then walk away - anyway, what can I do if you want to die.

He didn't want to waste his time and energy for an idler who was looking for his own death, so as to save the mutton from being annoyed and getting into trouble, in case he saved the sequelae and caused others to blame.

But, by coincidence, this person he knew!

"How is he?!"