Peter Desvi looked at Song Qingci, and the movements in his hands were slightly paused.

The next second, he withdrew his hand and said with a smile, "I know you." You are the 'Blood Rose', the one who is known as the one who may become Xiao Qing's second. ”

As he spoke, Peter shook his head: "I guess you seem to have misunderstood something, there is no irreconcilable contradiction between us, plus you may have heard some bad rumors about me from others, which makes you very wary of me." ”

"Actually, the two of us are very similar, at least in our fighting styles," he said sincerely, "you use a double sword, I use a scythe, both are wide open, we can have a good exchange of experience." ”

Hearing this, Song Qingci said coldly: "Who will communicate with you." ”

"With your arrogance and rudeness, get out of here now," she said, "or I don't mind fighting you before the others arrive." ”

She seemed to be very unaccustomed to Peter for some special reason, so her tone up to now was very stiff, and it seemed that she would pull her knife out of its sheath and put the blade of the cold light across the opponent's neck.

This strange attitude made Ding Yan and the others slightly stunned.

According to their concepts, Song Qingci should not be such a strong and aggressive person.

It seems that this guy named Peter does have a rather bad impression on Song Qingci's side.

Otherwise, she would at least be indifferent, not overly aggressive as she is now.

Summing up the reason, they think that it is most likely Peter's problem.

Although Song Qingci is a little arrogant, a little old-fashioned, and a little sage, she will never lose her temper for no reason, someone else must have provoked her!

Thinking so, they couldn't help but look at Peter, and the eyes of each other were very unkind.

Under this intertwined gaze, the smile on Peter's face remained unchanged.

He examined the others one by one, and when he saw Ding Yan, his eyes lingered for an extra moment.

Soon, he retracted his gaze and smiled heartily at Song Qingci: "Since Miss Song doesn't treat me like this, then I won't be too unreasonable." ”

"But before that, shouldn't we settle the previous questions?"

What's the problem?

The eyes of Ding Yan and the others all revealed such a meaning.

Looking at them, the corners of Peter's mouth twitched slightly.

"You have to apologize for bumping into someone."

Saying that, he glanced at Li Jingwen very easily: "Or are you so rude that you don't even want to apologize after hitting someone?" ”

"Your team is still so vulgar and completely uneducated," he said with a smile, "or do you have no parents to teach?" ”

"Then I don't mind teaching you a little bit of a good sentence, of course, this is the basic etiquette of a human being to rude people."

He said, "No thanks. ”

As soon as this sentence was spoken.

Ji Qianqin's face changed instantly.

She narrowed her eyes, and the look in Peter's eyes grew dangerous.

Ding Yan next to him also wanted to pull her and tell her not to act rashly, but Ji Qianqin gave her a "it's okay" look.

She knew all too well what the little [beep] cub with a mouth dirtier than the bottom was up to.

After all, don't you just want to spray?

Ji Qianqin has squirted guilty and Song Qingci.

These two can be called speechless in front of her, which is enough to see her skills in this regard.

Taking a deep breath, she nodded at Peter, looking very polite.

In the next second, almost a long list of foreign language words that did not pause at all, or even stumble and repeat, poured out of Ji Qianqin's mouth!

The gushing voice echoed in Peter's ears, and his expression was slightly startled.

He looked at Ji Qianqin in disbelief.

This was the first time Peter felt that a man could speak of ridicule and mockery in such a ...... Fluency.

Ji Qianqin didn't scold people throughout the whole process, or at least didn't say some inappropriate words openly.

She's just yin and yang.

For example, if you talk so badly, it must be because you like to eat and fart on the top of your daily life, or the thing above your brain has all the functions except thinking, even if it is placed on the exhibition stand, it is like a newly unearthed cultural relic, full of uncivilized research value. I preach education but I can't implement it, do you say that your parents bought it with expired coupons, or that your politeness is actually in a quantum superposition state, and you can't say that there is nothing at all, but you can only say that there is nothing left?

In short, Ji Qianqin said very happily, and Peter listened to it very disturbingly.

After a long while, he smiled reluctantly and patted his clothes: "Also, I overestimated you." ”

"After all, it came out of that country, and there is no aristocracy, so naturally I can't understand what 'aristocratic etiquette' is."

He withdrew his hand and pulled out a smile: "Speaking of which, how is your captain last year now?" ”

"His injury, shouldn't be okay?" "If necessary, then we don't mind going to get a couple of good doctors." ”

"After all, no one knows more about 'poison' than we do. If the poison in your one drags on for too long, you can't tell the consequences......"

Hear the words.

The faces of the seniors who were originally standing behind Ding Yan changed instantly.

They took a step forward, and their expressions became serious as they looked at Peter.

The students standing behind Peter followed suit, smiling comically and looking a little excited and crazy.

The two sides confronted each other, and the atmosphere was extremely tense, even better than before!

Looking at the scene in front of him, Song Qingci couldn't help frowning slightly.

The sense of disobedience she felt in her heart was almost explosive.

At this moment, a voice came from beside her: "It seems to be affected." ”

"It's not just those guys over there, but even the people on our side have been affected?" The voice thoughtfully, "It seems that this effect has been going on for a long time, and it is so subtle that we didn't even notice it ourselves until then. ”

"Is it a psychic type of attack? Or is it emotional? It seems that it should be the latter, and the change in the former should be obvious and not so subtle. ”

"Maybe this drill is the same as the teacher said, it's really not ordinary."

Listening to this voice, Song Qingci followed the prestige.

Next to her, an upperclassman was frowning at the two confronting groups in the distance.

Noticing Song Qingci's gaze, the boy smiled: "Hello, my name is Luo Hongzhe." ”

Song Qingci was silent for a moment before he said, "My name is ......."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Hongzhe interrupted her: "I know you. ”

"'Bloodbrier,' I've heard people say before," he said nonchalantly, "it seems that those people are not false when they say you have a strong heart. ”

"Emotional mobilization is ultimately a way to judge the intensity of consciousness, and if a person's consciousness is strong enough, then no matter how much you try to pry the emotional barrier, it is impossible. However, among the people present, apart from you and me, only a few people are immune. ”

Saying that, Luo Hongzhe couldn't help but smack his lips: "Tsk, it seems that my classmates' cultivation is not at home, but they can't compare to you freshmen, it's really flat." ”

Listening to Luo Hongzhe's words, Song Qingci did not echo it at the first time.

She found a question and threw it to Luo Hongzhe: "That golden retriever said last year, what was the situation?" ”

Last year?

Luo Hongzhe was stunned for a moment, then thought for a while and said, "Last year, ......"

"In last year's exercise, our seniors in the previous class defeated the 'Black Scythe' and their country's predecessors. And the leader of that country at that time was the senior brother of 'Black Scythe'. ”

Saying that, Luo Hongzhe sighed: "Last year, because it was a team competition mode, although the senior brother of the black sickle played very well, he was still dragged home and suffered a lot of injuries. After he returned, he was in a state of collapse and has been decadent until now. Perhaps for this reason, the Black Scythe has pushed the senior brother's depression to our side......"

Soon, Luo Hongzhe's expression was a little strange: "However, how did he know that Senior Xu Qi was poisoned?" ”

Xu Ji?

Song Qingci felt that he seemed to have heard this name before: "Xu Ji was the one who used the sword last year?" ”

Luo Hongzhe: "Yes, Senior Xu Qi, who joined the Countermeasures Bureau last year. He was poisoned shortly after participating in the exercise last year, and it has continued to ...... until now."

A poison that has continued until now?!

Hearing this, Song Qingci was a little dazed: "What kind of poison is that?!" ”

This sentence seemed to make Luo Hongzhe a little embarrassed.

He glanced at the side and found that there was still a quarrel over there, so he leaned into Song Qingci's ear and whispered: "It's not a secret, it doesn't matter what I told you......

"It is said that when Senior Xu Qi was chasing a certain xenomorph before, he was accidentally overshadowed by the other party for a while. Later, the xenomorph ran away and was poisoned himself. And the result of poison is ......"

He coughed and whispered something.

The expression on Song Qingci's face became more and more exciting as he listened.

After a while, she said, "It's going to become a woman's poison...... It's true? ”

Luo Hongzhe just spread his hands and shrugged: "Of course." ”

"And it's the type of sex that is particularly pronounced and becomes particularly pronounced after the transition," he hesitated, "for example, if you have too much male hormone, such as testosterone, then the female hormone production will also multiply in turn." And before Xu Qi was poisoned, he was a real muscular man......"

Luo Hongzhe sighed again: "So, now Xu Qi is learning...... Sister, it's probably gone in a certain direction. Even because of this, he lost most of his power. ”

"It's a pity, seniors used to use muscles to welcome new students, but now they can only use ...... Ahem, ahem! ”

As he spoke, he coughed reluctantly, as if realizing that he was not his friend but Song Qingci.

Song Qingci didn't understand.

Even if she understood, she wouldn't care.

She just thought, this is really bad.

If she had changed herself to another gender, she wouldn't have been particularly miserable.

But if she becomes a waste, then she will never be able to accept it.

Judging from Luo Hongzhe's words alone, that Xu Qixue ...... Sister should be quite popular in school.

Such a person was ridiculed by the other side, and it is no wonder that those seniors are anxious.

Thinking so, she nodded: "I probably understand......"

However, the next moment when her words were about to be spoken.

Suddenly, the mood of the scene changed again!

I don't know who accidentally gave the gun the insurance, although the sound is not too loud, it is still clearly audible in the open space!

Along with this sound, there was also a sharp sound of bullets breaking through the air!

Listening to this voice, almost everyone's faces changed suddenly!

Maybe it's because they're in a hurry, or maybe it's because of other reasons, in short, at this moment, these two groups of people feel that someone in the other party is planning to secretly use a gun!

Under the instructions of such thoughts, almost all of them rubbed their fists and feet, and there was undisguised hostility in their eyes!

Luo Hongzhe next to him muttered in a low voice: "Damn it......"

"Emotional manipulation has come up," he rubbed his head, "I'm also a little affected by ......"

"Classmate, be careful, I'm afraid that I will accidentally fight with you later, and then I will be beaten to death by you......"

As he spoke, he shook his head and sat in the open space silently muttering something.

Song Qingci couldn't control him anymore.

Because she saw that Ding Yan's eyes were about to burst out of sparks!

He looked in pain, and the flames around his body were like burst fires, lit up with the wind for a while, and looked almost on the verge of ignition!

If this continues, Ding Yan will inevitably burn!

Once he burns all over his body, it is not a situation that can be simply referred to as an attempt at conflict!

If his flames are not well controlled...... It's bound to be a disaster!

Thinking of this, Song Qingci couldn't help but want to take a step forward.

The next second, however, a hand pressed on her shoulder.

Her voice, as thin as a murmuring water, echoed in her ears, and with an elusive smile, she whispered, "Don't rush. ”

"Interesting, it seems that after noticing that someone was coming, the strategy changed?" The voice chuckled and said, "Focus all your attention on Ding Yan's body, it looks like a guy who recognizes 'Red Lotus'." ”

"As a result, there are two fewer confirmed lists...... Oh, maybe I have to thank the other party for his impatience, otherwise I would have to spend some more effort. ”

Listen to the voice.

For no reason, Song Qingci, who was still a little anxious, instantly relaxed a lot.

It's like when a rainstorm comes, you panic and find yourself at home, lazily curled up under the covers.

Full of peace and relaxation.

She turned her head to look around her, and saw that Bering was putting his hand on her shoulder, looking thoughtfully at the crowd in the distance.

After seeing Bering appear, Song Qingci couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Prophet," she whispered, "what is this?" ”

Hearing this, Bering glanced at her: "Some rats that have been hiding for a long time can't wait to light their bonfires in the hope of getting the eyes and approval of the bigger rats." ”

"Don't worry too much about it, anyway, even if the rat tries its best to dance with its fat body, it will only reverberate in the sewer with 'emptiness'. Other than that, there is no point. It's not even about pleasing others, it just makes people feel dirty and ugly. ”

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand and tugged at his scarf: "However, it's time for the farce to end." ”

"I've seen enough jokes, and if we continue, others will have to see our jokes."

The voice fell.

Layers of mist spread across the entire sky, expanding in Bering's voice, filling the open space and enveloping all the students in the blink of an eye!

Under the thick fog like night, everything seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and it was no longer clear to see.