397 It's just a queue

No wonder...... It's no wonder that Zuo Qian, a person who looks extremely difficult to mess with, frequently tolerates the puppet bones, and is willing to take care of the two girls around him.

It seems that yesterday the puppet had completely conquered him by force.

Ya felt that she was the truth, and looked at the eyes of the two men and couldn't help but bring a little ambiguity and encouragement.

Love knows no borders and no gender...... As long as it is true love, she supports it unconditionally.

True love is not easy these days, and you can see and cherish it.

Zuo Qian seemed to want to take revenge on the puppet, but he didn't actually do anything to retaliate. Could this be the initial form of the legendary love-hate relationship?

Ya felt that her brain couldn't stop......

Every move of the two, a fluttering look, a moving footstep...... There was a certain lingering meaning in her eyes.

Wow wow wow!! It's moving! He moved! The golem moved a foot, ah! He was approaching in the direction of the left......

Belch...... It turned out that Mu Bai took a step forward, and the puppet kept up with him.

Her endless brain replenishment behavior suddenly stopped after seeing Mu Bai, and suddenly discovered that Mu Bai had the potential to act as a third party...... Ahem, the more I think about it, the more crooked it becomes.

Mu Baiyi tilted his head slightly and looked at her strangely:

"*** Ya, your heart is beating so fast, are you sick?" The acceleration of the human heart is mostly an abnormal phenomenon.

"Ahem, no, don't worry about the details. The special arts school is ahead, let's go."

Ya hurriedly hid her strangeness and pulled her forward quickly.

This indescribable rotten girl mentality should not be known to the simple-minded Mu Bai, because ...... She won't understand it.

It seemed that he was inadvertently actually deliberately taking her away from the puppet bone, and secretly glanced back.

Seeing the scene of the puppet and Zuo Qi in the same frame, she finally raised the corners of her mouth with satisfaction - the more she looked at it, the more she matched......

After a while, they stopped under a building.

After the establishment of the base, there was no deadline for registration for the special arts school, and there was no limit to the number of places, and there was no age limit.

The whole admissions system is really simple and casual, and even then, there are very few people who can successfully pass the entrance test.

It's not because the assessment is rigorous, but because many people are turned away without even having the opportunity to participate in the assessment.

Everyone undergoes a thorough physical test before taking the test, which is different from the test when they enter the base, which is more detailed and accurate than the test when they enter the base.

The most unbelievable thing is that only those who detect abnormalities can have the qualifications for the entrance examination, and this so-called 'abnormality' is not known to anyone, but ordinary people will not detect abnormalities, so most people who want to enter the special arts school stop there.

"What kind of strange assessment is this?" Knowing from Zuo Qian's mouth that this kind of extremely unreasonable audit requirements made *** Ya very surprised, and at the same time there was a little worry in her heart.

Isn't that what it means not to recruit ordinary people? Except for the fact that people infected by zombies will have abnormal detection, how can the average person have abnormalities?

And before entering the base, people who detect anomalies have long been isolated. It's even less likely that there will be anomalies in the base, so what's the point of this audit? What is the difference between this and rejecting a student?

She was full of confusion, subconsciously glanced at Mu Baiyi, and suddenly remembered that Yu Muqing had mentioned the existence of 'successor'.

Could it be that the main thing this school wants to recruit is the so-called 'successors'?

"The enrollment of the special arts school this time is mainly to train the reserve personnel to deal with the zombies, and before the end of the world, it will never recruit students from outside. What do you think is the use of recruiting some useless ordinary people to deal with zombies? It's just a few more heads to help the zombies grow their strength." Zuo Qian's voice was flat and indifferent.

"Didn't you say that ordinary zombies can be killed casually even by ordinary people?" She was suspicious.

He smiled contemptuously, "

Do you think the head of the base is as stupid as you? Will you go to great lengths to cultivate a bunch of potentialless combat power, just to deal with those ordinary zombies?"

Ya choked, why is this person so venomous at such a young age? Is it because she's not a puppet? I'm so angry, can't I be humiliated casually if it's not my lover?

"Ordinary zombies will evolve and mutate after all, and humans ...... It doesn't have this ability itself, and if we continue to let this change go and don't make any changes, sooner or later the human race will be corrupted by zombies." His indifferent voice carried no trace of emotion.

Ya looked surprised, she had never thought of it so much. She always thought that since zombies were constantly evolving, humans would be able to evolve strange abilities to fight zombies sooner or later.

But from his words, it seems that humans are unable to evolve supernatural abilities on their own......

Walking into the hall, the long table on the left was full of people, apparently the place to sign up. The other is the front desk for special guests, and Zuo Qian walked to the counter and knocked twice.

The middle-aged man who was sorting out the form looked up, was stunned for a moment, and quickly stood up.

"Zuo, this is your class schedule." He took out a sealed paper bag from the drawer and handed it to Zuo Li.

He took it expressionlessly, and was not in a hurry to open it, pointing to the three people behind him.

"They are here to sign up, take a few registration forms for them to fill out, and it is best to arrange a physical examination for them as soon as possible."

This is obviously not the place responsible for registration, Zuo Qi helped them cut the queue, saving them time in line to sign up, which is a little surprising.

The middle-aged man was just surprised, and then got the registration form.

"You're a student at the Secret Academy!" After Yazhi took the registration form in a daze, he spoke in great surprise.

No wonder he knew so much about the Secret Arts School, it turned out that he had been a student in it for a long time.

"Well, but I guess I'm a freshman." He replied, "If you pass the test, maybe we can still be classmates in the same school."

As he said this, he glanced at the golem with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

In his opinion, the puppet who could injure him in one fell swoop was by no means an ordinary person, and it was not difficult to enter the special arts school.

Helping them cut the queue is also to see the ability of the puppet in the entrance examination as soon as possible.

*** Ya, who didn't miss this look, immediately understood, and said in her belly:

Tsk, he obviously just wants to be classmates with the puppet.

"Zuo Qian, you, a guy who was expelled from school, still dare to abuse his private power and let some messy people cut the queue at will!" A mocking voice rang out.

A man in a special white shirt and white pants walked from inside, wearing white-rimmed glasses, his eyes were slightly narrowed, so that people could not see the pupils of them.

"It's just a queue." Zuo Qian glanced at him with a sneer, "Qi Kun, if you want to stir up trouble, you should find a decent reason."

"Yes, but just to cut in line." Qi Kun was not a little annoyed, but evoked a smile with a bit of schadenfreude.

"It seems like you've forgotten that those who cut in line will be subjected to a special physical examination."

His words made Zuo Qian's face change slightly.