Chapter 11: This is a familiar setting
Chapter 11 This is set to be familiar
At the school gate late at night, in addition to the dim lights in the guard room and the dozing old man of the security department, only the college graduates were reduced to wild cats and wild dogs looking for the food residue left by the street food stalls during the day, and in a corner next to the school gate that was not very noticeable during the day, Zhang Yinyuan slowly opened his eyes (sure enough, I left the school in the evening, and it is not time to spend a trial world, but I stayed in the space for a long time, and it was really midnight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ο½ο½ο½Uο½Eγ ο½ο½ο½ο½γγγγγ I patted my clothes and pulled my wallet and phone out of my pocket. The explosion of the broken car probably burned all my suitcase, Madan's. Lao Tzu took four years to get a graduation certificateγγγγγ With a wry smile, Zhang Yinyuan came out of the corner, looked at the university again, the sadness of graduating and leaving school in the afternoon had completely disappeared, thinking of what Bai Gu said to himself, he clenched his fists, felt the power of up to 10 points, walked to the vending machine at the school gate, bought a can of beer, opened it and poured a sip, and frowned (well, what Bai Gu said was really good, the beer in the space is really the best... This smell. οΌ
Sitting down on the vending machine, Zhang Yinyuan poured beer without a sip (did I just leave the life of a normal person?). Also.... Bai Gu said that he had to complete the mandatory mission of the space every 15 days, maybe he would die in the mission world that time, that is, could I only have this short lifespan of 15 days? As for leaving the space? Pay S-class strength to leave the spaceγγγγγ Hehe.... B-level Pu Zhi and Cang Song have such terrifying strength, I'm afraid that with the power of their bombardment at that time, this huge campus may be destroyed with one moveγγγγγ If I had lived to the S rank, I would have enjoyed this powerγγγγγ Can you really give? Again.... Do I really want to leave? οΌ
took out his mobile phone from his pocket and flipped out the photo of his parents, Zhang Yinyuan's nose was a little sour, and his eyes didn't know whether it was the relationship between beer or the sadness in his heart, and they turned red (Mom and Dad, I miss you so muchγγγγγ The train in the early morning, I can't catch it... οΌ
Just as he was thinking about it, the phone suddenly remembered, and Zhang Yinyuan, who was in mourning, was so frightened that he was stimulated, and when he looked at it, a line of familiar phone numbers and a photo he had just looked at were displayed on the screen. Took a deep breath. Opened his nose and squeezed his eyes, Zhang Yinyuan's fingers swiped.
"Hey... Mom, why haven't you slept yet, it's been the middle of the night... β
"Son, are you at the train station? Tell me about you, don't buy a ticket during the day, how dangerous it is at night, and you don't have a good rest, you must be careful, pay attention to safety, there are many thieves at the train station, you pull such a big box, it is easy to be distracted, put money in your clothes, and carry your computer into your school bagγγγγγ β
Listening to his mother's nagging on the other end of the phone, Zhang Yinyuan didn't feel bored for the first time, covering his mouth with his right hand and blocking his nostrils, so as not to let his sad voice reach his mother's ears through the phone (Mom, my son almost died... Mom, my son almost diedγγγγγγ I miss you so muchγγγγγ οΌ
After a long time, he held his breath: "Mom, there is something wrong with my train ticket, I may not be able to get on the train today, so what, I still have something to do here, and I am busy going through the formalities at the train stationγγγγγ I'll call you tomorrow morning. Mom, you sleep first, I'll hang up! β
Without waiting for the response on the other end of the phone, with a "click" sound, the mobile phone that had been used for several years was pinched and smashed by the huge power of Zhang Yinyuan's right hand, and under the dark night, followed by the glimmer of the vending machine, the young college student could no longer hold back the sadness in his heart, and cried!
"Momγγγγγ Mom... Woo woo. Daddy, am I going to die? I don't want to die. I'm so scared. "The low wail slowly drifts away in the silent night, the cold moon does not shine on the ground wrapped in tall buildings, and the stars in the sky are not visible in the pollution of the big city.
"Yo... I'm so scaredγγγγγγ Mom... Hahaha. The strange voice of yin and yang came from not far away, making Zhang Yinyuan's crying suffocate suddenly, and the crying red eyes slowly rose from the package of his arm, looking at the source of the sound, through the light of the Internet cafΓ© signboard, several carved dragon and phoenix on their bodies, and a badly dressed gangster looked at him jokingly, and his mouth also imitated Zhang Yinyuan's cry: "Mom... I miss you so much... Ahhh Ha ha. β
Zhang Yinyuan looked at the other party coming towards him, twisted his neck, and said in a low voice: "I'll just say, when I used to watch anime, when the protagonist wanted to vent, there were always a few very eye-catching people for the protagonist to vent, but unfortunately there was still a girl, I entered the god space, and it was a chance, can it be regarded as the protagonist?" β
"What are you muttering paralyzed? Are you looking for your mother? As he spoke, the thugs leaned in.
Zhang Yinyuan stood up: "I said, I don't know if Bai Gu is in the same profession as you or what, but I think he shouldn't care about this!" The raised fist made a whistling sound under the urging of 12 points of strength value, accompanied by angry emotions, Zhang Yinyuan's ears heard the sound of bones cracking, and the huge power was transmitted from Zhang Yinyuan's fist into the shoulder of the little gangster, fortunately, Zhang Yinyuan was still a little sensible, and he didn't directly follow his face, otherwise the punch that would collapse the opponent's shoulder Zhang Yinyuan did not doubt at all that the opponent's colorful head was dyed with red blood and white brain, and watched his companion's groan and fall, Several other gangsters screamed and pounced, and one even imitated Bruce Lee's "Ada, Ada" voice, which made the angry college student laugh, but after all, he had not really participated in the brawl, even if he had the physiological state of ordinary people, Zhang Yinyuan was still hit on the bridge of his nose with a straight fist, and his 12 o'clock physique could not stop the flow of blood, and Zhang Yinyuan, who had just been amused, stopped laughing.
"It's good, it's really good at playing..." Zhang Yinyuan, who kept retreating and defending, squeezed out such a sentence from between his teeth, and then let out a roar, spread his hands, and carried the opponent's side kick according to the weakness, and knocked down one person with momentum, laughing cruelly, ignoring the punches and kicks of the other two behind his back, picked up his fist, and smashed it in the center of the opponent's eyes, the little gangster only made a "hiccup" sound, which sounded like a hiccup, and was knocked out by this irritable fist, and even the bridge of his nose was a little soft and collapsed, looking at the lack of movement, Zhang Yinyuan got up, turned his head and pounced on one again, dealt with it as usual, and the last gangster saw that his accomplices had fallen, and couldn't help but be in a daze, this pounced on one to get one, what kind of murderous skill is this, and immediately reacted, just turned around, and stepped out of his legs to run, but where was Zhang Yinyuan's quick reaction, he raised his leg and supported his feet on the opponent's buttocks, and the huge impact made the poor gangster scream and fly about two meters, and fell to the ground with a snap and chirped.
"Boom, boom... The thug groaned with unknown meaning coming out of his mouth.
Stepping over, Zhang Yinyuan grabbed him by the collar, shook his eyebrows, looked at the frightened eyes of the little gangster, smiled, with a bit of banter, and opened his mouth to say, "What are you looking at?" β
Gangster: "γγγγγγγ β
Zhang Yinyuan was a little unhappy: "Why don't you cooperate?" β
Gangster: "Big... Eldest brother.... I... I'm not stupid... β
Zhang Yinyuan sighed (Okay, why did you have a miscarriage like this, the classic look...) According to the script, I can continue to beat him after he replies to this sentence... Let go of his hand and let the gangsters collapse to the ground, looking at the gangsters, Zhang Yinyuan blinked, and suddenly had an idea
"Hey! Do you have a motorcycle? β