Chapter 58: I don't know if I'm alive or dead

"Zhong Xiuqing, did you kill Fang Yong?" A man with glasses, his eyes stared at the Mo knife in Zhong Dingguo's hand, and a trace of fire was hidden by it deeply.

Fang Yong died, when the news came out, no one believed it, and some people even thought it was a scam designed by Fang Yong, after all, Fang Yong's behavior of luring people downstairs was not unclear to this group of people.

Although they understand it in their hearts, for food, or ulterior motives, these people are just tacitly aware of each other.

It wasn't until Zhong Dingguo took out Fang Yong's weapon that never left his body, the Mo knife that impressed these people, that this group of people knew that what Zhong Dingguo said was true, after all, that Mo knife was the guarantee of Fang Yong's rule of the school, and if he lost the Mo knife, Fang Yong could also be said to have lost everything now.

"I said, from now on, my name is Zhong Dingguo, Zhong Xiuqing is dead~!" Zhong Dingguo frowned when he heard this, and Wen Yan corrected.

When he spoke, his tone was a little stiff, obviously not comfortable speaking to this group of classmates.

"Yes, yes~!Dingguo, Dingguo~!" The corners of the glasses man's mouth twitched, revealing a touch of imperceptible sarcasm, and then disappeared, and it was obvious that Zhong Dingguo's name change was very scornful of the glasses man.

"That, Zhong Xiu..... Dingguo~!" For some reasons why he was not used to changing his words suddenly, calling out the name Zhong Dingguo, the man with glasses was obviously a little awkward, and then said with a straight face: "Are you going to tell me, was that Fang Yong killed by you?"

"No, I saw him being caught in two by a huge red beetle, and he couldn't die anymore, I picked up the Mo knife from his corpse~!"

Zhong Dingguo obviously didn't lie, to tell the truth, he didn't feel that there was anything to say about this, after all, Fang Yong did die in the mouth of the red beetle.

"Does that mean that Fang Yong's death has nothing to do with you?" Hearing Zhong Dingguo's words, the glasses man's eyes lit up, as if he was about to be sure.

"What do you mean?" Glancing at the man with glasses, Zhong Dingguo's face changed, and when the man with glasses spoke, he naturally felt that what he cared about was not Fang Yong's death, but had another purpose.

He was sad and angry in his heart, but he didn't say it directly, he wanted to give the man with glasses a chance, he didn't want his image to become the same as Fang Yong in front of this group of classmates, everyone was afraid.

So he asked again, he hoped that the answer from the man with glasses was the answer he wanted, he wanted to be able to get along with this group of people and in harmony, he wanted to be able to be like before.

"What do you mean?" With a laugh, the man with glasses straightened his eyes and said in a serious tone: "Zhong Xiuqing, no matter what you change your name, since Fang Yong's death has nothing to do with you, then this Mo knife in your hand naturally has nothing to do with you~!"

When the man with glasses said this, he paused slightly, his eyes swept over the people around him, and saw that everyone's expressions instantly became extremely complicated after his words, and his heart was instantly certain, and the expressions of these people were actually in his eyes, so he looked at Zhong Dingguo Road with some pride:

"Since it has nothing to do with you, then this Mo knife naturally can't let you hold it~!"

Disappointment, chilling, Zhong Dingguo at this moment suddenly seemed to understand in an instant, the person who walked into the office building, the cold refusal after his request, without any place to maneuver, is full of what kind of way of life.

For the sake of this group of people, he was willing to stay downstairs for more than a week, living in a pigsty-like place, not to find a way to save this group of people, but in the end, he didn't expect that the first person who made him feel cold was the group of people in front of him.

Do you really want me not to see you as human beings, so that you know that I am merciful?

Zhong Dingguo felt a chill in his heart, he coldly looked at all the expressions of these people in his heart, he wanted to remember this moment, remember how these former classmates were, how ruthless, cold, and indifferent.

"Do you all think so?"

The last memory in his heart still made him ask everyone this last word, but the silent silence made his heart that had not yet been cold finally lonely at this time.

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How Zhong Dingguo naturally didn't have any effect on Ye Qiuming, and after making the second little red beetle into a slightly better whiteboard equipment than the first one again, Ye Qiuming didn't make the third Mingguang armor until noon the next day.

The armor was as red as fire, reflecting the bewitching blood red in the sunlight, and although the blood red was discordant, it exuded a faint white light in a very harmonious way.

The white light is slightly weaker than the Liuyu Rubik's Cube, but it is almost the same as the peachwood sword, he has not tried it, and Ye Qiuming is not sure how the defense of this armor is, but the defense of this armor undoubtedly gave him great confidence to live.

After eating some of the red beetle eggs left over from yesterday, after the excitement passed, Ye Qiuming quickly calmed down, the armor weapon was a foreign object after all, just like losing the ice talisman that day.

"If one day I lose these, then my own strength is undoubtedly my real strength, and foreign things are foreign things after all.

There will always be a day when the armor will be eliminated, the only thing that remains unchanged is my own strength, and the two-star should be my main purpose at the moment. ”

"A two-star evolutionary is a real critical point, and only when you enter a two-star can you understand the real gap between ordinary people and evolutionaries. ”

He thought to himself, adjusting his mentality and cleaning up.

Three pieces of Mingguang armor, except for this one on his body, the other two experimental items were all thrown away by him on the second floor of the office building, although he was reluctant to throw away these two pieces of armor like this, but obviously there was no so-called storage space equipment, and he had to throw away these two pieces of equipment helplessly like red beetle eggs.

When it was cleaned up, it was already a matter of a few minutes, Ye Qiuming walked outside the teaching building, he planned to go back to the villa area today, take Chen Changdong to find another roulette wheel, let him get the cheats, and start cultivating.

He is going to take this group of people to the city on the first day of the sixth month, one more evolutionary is undoubtedly the greatest help to him, according to his thoughts, not only Chen Changdong, Qiu Zhi, and Zhu Dazhi will be no exception, the three heads of the beggar army must become evolutionaries.

This is not only to strengthen the strength of the beggar army, but also to strengthen the centripetal force of the beggar army, only a person in charge who is far stronger than others can control a group of weak people, which is an extremely simple, but the most effective way to manage.

He was thinking about things, but his vigilance did not disappear, he always remained vigilant of the outside world, and the moment he walked out of the office building, his pace stopped instantly.

The eyes looked around, but there seemed to be nothing outside the office building except for the green vegetation and pools.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead~!" The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, Ye Qiuming looked at this scene, but showed a touch of disdain.