When Jiahe came out of the small bar, the crowd on the street was not as large as before, and many students who were good at things went to the place where the wicker man incident occurred, and followed this clue to find it, Yu Jiahe quickly locked the jurisdiction of Yan Wuyu, and when he came to the battle scene, Jia Xu had already controlled the rhythm of the whole scene, and although the wicker man was fierce, he couldn't hurt half of Jia Xu's hair at all.

Yu Jiahe couldn't help but be very interested when he saw this, and began to pay attention to Jia Xu, especially when Jia Xu's face slowly showed an impatient look, he actually summoned the natal test pen, and in a flash in Jia Xu's hand, a strange combat combination appeared in his hand, and everyone secretly exclaimed: "It's actually the natal test pen of the combination system!"

I saw that Jia Xu was holding a huge key with a black and green body in one hand, and a black and green bird cage in the other hand. A chain that connected the two unrelated things in his hand was strange.

Yu Jiahe couldn't help frowning, and said secretly in his heart: I didn't expect to encounter the legendary combination of natal test pens within a few days of coming to the Seeking Dao Academy, although this kind of natal test pens have extremely powerful combination abilities in combat, but it is very difficult to control, and it is necessary to pay several times more efforts than ordinary people to achieve a certain combat effectiveness, and the natal test pens of this combination system are often composed of two or more single products, not just two pieces!

I thought that Jia Xu would definitely show off his unique gorgeous skills, but this guy was extremely stingy with his movements, and he would not use any more strength, just dragging the key through the gap and breaking into the arms of the wicker man, and then reached out and inserted the key into the wicker man's belly and jumped out of the wicker man's attack range with the chain, and then saw that the wicker man began to slowly change from dark green and blue to dull and yellow at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, and the wicker man's action speed gradually became sluggish, although the naked eye could not distinguish it, but anyone could sense that the wicker man's vitality was being absorbed by the cage in Jia Xu's hand, even the blazing flames on the wicker man's body have become much smaller. But even so, the flame was still lethal, but Jia Xu took it with his bare hands, not afraid of the flames at all.

"Isn't it just a constitution that is immune to hellfire?" Yu Jiahe said secretly.

The flames released by the wicker man are indeed not ordinary flames, but hellfire that burns the soul, and under the action of hellfire, the human body will have physical burns and high temperatures, and even spontaneous combustion. Although it is a kind of spiritual power that invades for perception, it has no effect on soulless non-living organisms, but Yu Jiahe has given it a more intuitive physical reaction, in the case of this dual power being confused with each other, it is difficult for the enemy to make a correct judgment through the nature of the flames, whether it is from the perspective of spiritual power or from the perspective of physics, a single measure cannot constitute effective protection at all, and often the opponent has lost its combat effectiveness before he understands the strategy of the wicker man.

However, Jia Xu not only completely ignored the killer man's killer feature, but also gave it a fatal blow.

By the time Jiahe analyzed Jia Xu, the wicker man had turned yellow into a huge branch frame, burning in the flames, unable to move anymore, before becoming a pile of black ashes.

Jia Xu put away his natal test pen, turned around and left, without any slackness.

Yu Jiahe also smiled slightly when he saw this, turned around and left the noisy crowd, and the two of them left in opposite directions with their backs to the burning wicker man.

Jia Xu was thinking carefully about the details of the people around him in the distance during the battle, and he was sure that there was a person in the crowd who tasted very similar to the wicker man. And Yu Jiahe silently recalled the details of Jia Xu's battle in his heart, and secretly embedded the young man with his left arm wrapped in the student union armband deeply in his mind.

The wicker man incident on the night of the carnival has finally been quelled, and the students who did not die for it naturally do not take it too seriously, there will be deaths every day in the school, and there will be different degrees of man-made damage to public facilities every day, in such a cruel environment, people must learn to forget and escape, otherwise the mental breakdown is sooner or later, sometimes this cruel existence has become people's daily conversation, because only in this way can they be more adapted to the world.

As the president of the student union, Cheng Kai is naturally accustomed to this kind of sudden violent incidents, in addition to routine, he is not the slightest interested in this matter, but in his hand there is a small black ball that he often plays, that is, because of this little black ball, Cheng Kai's face is not good-looking, because he obviously noticed that the little black ball extracted a part of his vitality when he got up in the morning, and this part of the vitality actually directly affected his strength。

In the student union, some people are happy and some are worried, Lin Qing was seriously burned, and under Lin Jing's care, his life was saved, although Lin Jing was distressed, but fortunately, although the sister and brother have been dependent on each other so far, although they have experienced many ups and downs, they are also safe and sound, which can be regarded as a joy.

And Jia Xu stood on the ruins of the meat selling farm with a gloomy face, without saying a word, because he was the queen of the entire meat selling farm (fine reading, all in the vertical and horizontal Chinese network) platform, and he did not expect that the meat selling farm would be terminated by Qi Gen, who would have the audacity to destroy the gray industry of the student union so arrogantly? Who else but the Fire Dragon Flying Exhibition? But the Fire Dragon Flying Exhibition had long been punished by capital punishment, could it be that the reactionary forces of the Fire Dragon Flying Exhibition had not been eradicated?

In addition to the economic losses, Jia Xu is more worried about the panic crisis that the entire meat industry is about to face, because the seeds of revenge left by the Red Man Pavilion are in the dark, and anyone can carry out a big blood bath on the meat seller in the name of revenge of the Red Man Pavilion, just like the meat seller did to the Red Man Pavilion in the first place. This will never end, and will eventually evolve into a war, the situation will be completely out of control, and once the interests of the school are touched, the school will inevitably intervene, and then everything will become full of uncertainties, and the future will be very unoptimistic. And there are already people who are secretly subjectively speculating about the wicker man incident, and the most acceptable version by the mainstream audience is: the power of the Fire Dragon Flying Exhibition has not been eradicated by the student union, but has turned into the shadows to fight, taking advantage of the extinction of the red man pavilion to release the fire of the gray industry of the student union, and the bounty and revenge are bountiful.

The implementation plan of the entire Wicker Man incident has been spread far and wide, as if this group of speculators had witnessed it with their own eyes, and many of them were even convinced that Fire Dragon Feizhan was not dead, but had evaded the punishment of the school and personally plotted the Wicker Man incident in the shadows.

In this way, the wicker man incident has completely become a big conspiracy of the remnants of the fire dragon class under the fermentation of false rumors, and the gray industrial chain of the student union is slaughtered in the name of taking over the reward commission of the Red Man Pavilion, and more and more people believe that the resistance legion is not extinct on this night, and this incident directly pushed the fire dragon class to the altar of immortal myths under the high pressure and power of the student union, and since then, the rebels have a real spiritual belief. And this is exactly what Jia Xu and even the entire student union do not want to see.

The loss data of the meat farm was quickly calculated, and the property was naturally hit hard by the entire school building, which belonged to the school property, and for the students, the biggest loss was the life. In this incident, as many as 200 people died directly at the hands of the wicker man, and none of the meat workers survived. This set of data is a warning record of death in the future, and other nightclubs engaged in the meat industry have also reined in a lot, and no one wants to be the next target of this massacre.

And there are exceptions to everything, and the meat market has almost been wiped out, but this does not mean that no one has escaped this catastrophe - Peng Lexuan, the taiko flower who was also affiliated with the meat selling place in the class, was not on the death list, because not long after Meng Kexin was killed, Peng Lexuan, who was not coerced, successfully went through the withdrawal procedures, and the suspicious Jia Xu naturally inevitably linked this incident to her, but the student union did not directly investigate the authority of the student transfer records, and it was really not possible to find someone from the chaotic and huge academy in a while. Moreover, although this Taiko Oiran who amazed the whole school in the past has many festivals with the meat market, it is difficult to become the first sequence of revenge, that is to say, according to the hatred value, Peng Lexuan has to line up!

Compared with Jia Xu's heavy heart and cold face, Zhang Shiyue is much more comfortable, at this time he is writing a new fan crookedly on a new folding fan, if you only look at his struggling figure, it is quite a bit of the spirit of a young classmate, but when you see his handwriting that calls himself Mobao, you have to think of the handwriting of the dying man trembling and making a will.

It's still not poetry and songs, there are still very eye-catching traces of alteration, and it's still his own motto: the cheap have a share.

There was a group of people who were less composed, less compelled than the rest of the student council, busily roaming the dimly lit corners of the campus, digging deep into the garbage heaps and digging through pieces of abandoned corpses, whatever the animal, and swapping them for a lot of credits if they got their hands on them before they decomposed. Their hands were sturdy, their eyes full of materialistic desires, and as their nimble bodies flew through the dim light and shadow, more and more fragments of corpses were expertly filled into the large glass jars they carried with them.

They are scavengers on the dark side of the campus, ugly beings who live on the death of this university, no matter how sunny they were in the past, once they put on that black raincoat, no matter how shocking the scene of the corpses will not make them hesitate. People often refer to these students who engage in this kind of work as "rat people".