Chapter 45: Chronicles: Are You Playing Me?

"Fusionists? How did they end up here? It can't be another moth made by the training party, right? ”

One question after another popped up in Ji Nian's mind.

But thinking of how wrong it was, he didn't dare to speak casually.

He sat on the coffin as he was, not even bothering to lift his head.

And his appearance, in the eyes of the fusion faction, is "completely right":

That's how the official members usually bite them.

"Did Senior Bai send you over to help?"

Some members of the fusion faction couldn't help but ask questions, using the word "pie".

In his opinion, although Ji Nian is powerful, he is still at the entry level of card masters, but he is only at the top of his class, and he is "100 million points" stronger than them.

This kind of strength is not comparable to Bai Longfei's strength is conservatively estimated to be a platinum-level "wanted criminal", and it is very appropriate to use the word "faction" to express it.

"I think this so-called 'Senior Bai' is their 'leading brother'......"

Ji Shao, who keenly captured this detail, stroked the mountain ghost hanging around his neck to spend money, and said in his heart: "I just don't know where this person is now, if it is around here, it will be bad." ”

"But judging by their performance, there is a high probability that that person is not around."

In a thought, his mind turned, and Ji Nian had the intention to get words from the mouths of this group of people.

But he didn't know who this "Senior Bai" was at all, and he couldn't make up any decent words for a while, but he suddenly remembered that these people seemed to be quite cold.

So he sat there quietly, crackling on his phone.

Years of codeword skills made him quickly edit the ins and outs of the matter.

Then, in front of the peripheral members of this gang of fusion factions, he sent the edited information to Su Wen and several classmates in the WeChat message.

But after two minutes, none of them replied, which made him mumble in his heart.

"What's the situation? What about playing me? ”

couldn't help frowning, he sent the copied text to the training group and Wei Ya's micro message.

But the signal seems to be a little bad at this time, and as soon as the message is sent, there is a rotating circle behind it.

Seeing this situation, he was suspicious in his heart, but he had to put away his mobile phone temporarily, and then raised his head slightly and glanced at these people a few times, and couldn't help but wonder if this would be a test set by the training party for himself.

"If that's the case, then this road is too rough, right?"

Ji Nianxin said, his gaze wandering over the ground stall covered with grass seeds that the other party was wearing.

"It's a shiver, too."

He complained silently, and then began to think about whether he could clean them up alone.

Fortunately, he was not carried away by the victory just now, and after a simple analysis, he knew that the answer was no:

After the "Yin Soldier Crossing" and "Hundred Ghosts Night Walk" just now, his spiritual power has been consumed a lot, and it is a little difficult to maintain this group of evil ghosts standing there honestly at this time.

Of course, he can forcibly "make up the basket" by taking mental power pills, and then support it for a while and a half, and fight hard with the other party.

But his intuition told him that it was better not to do that:

Not to mention the side effects of overdose, these people are extremely tricky just to look at

Even if their momentum is only a little stronger than the top students who have just been cleaned up by him......

"Whew."

After the brainstorming, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and then secretly mobilized the Yin soldiers who were still listening to the command for the time being, and "protected" the students in front of him very intimately.

But the fusion faction didn't notice this:

As early as when they noticed Ji Nian's gaze, they all lowered their heads.

They all thought that Ji Nian was disgusted that he and the others did not have that glamorous uniform, and they were not qualified to talk to him as an official member, so they kept silent, and they couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

And Niu Chuang, the only one in their group who has the attribute of talking and has the opportunity to break the dead silence, is sketching the appearance of Ji Nian on a small notebook at this time, and he doesn't care about talking at all.

This makes the scene very strange for a while.

Looking at this scene, the students who were being bound by chains around them were first shocked: This person still has a gang, I'm afraid it's not a real fusion faction?

But as time went on, they felt that the group of people who appeared after Ji Nian and later did not seem to be in the same group.

"What the hell is going on?"

While the students were meditating in confusion, the phones in their pockets suddenly vibrated in unison.

Shen Fei, who had finally escaped from the pain of having his hair cut, regained his appearance at this time, as if those things had never happened just now.

Feeling the shackles on his hands gradually loosening, he was at the back of the "human wall" and naturally took out his mobile phone.

I saw that in the training group, a group member with a note named [3rd Middle School 001 Chronicle] just posted a small composition, and also Aite all the members.

He subconsciously clicked in to take a look, and at first he was a little careless, but after browsing the general content, his eyes almost didn't burst.

"What's that? This man is from the same class as us?! ”

Shen Feiqiang held back the stunned in his heart, tried to keep calm, and quietly turned his head to look in the direction of Ji Nian, just in time to make eye contact with him.

Although the person in front of him was wearing a mask, he always felt that the face behind the mask must be smiling maliciously.

After all, this guy has defeated more than a dozen outstanding peers, including himself, in a very short period of time, can he be unhappy?

"What's this kid's name?"

Facts have proved that Shen Fei seriously overestimated the status of himself and others in Ji Nian's heart.

Seeing his gaze, Ji Nian thought for a long time before he remembered that someone seemed to have called his name as the "red-haired bald brother" during the battle.

"It seems to be called Shen Fei."

Ji Nian thought to himself, kept rummaging in the group list, and sure enough, he saw the familiar and flowing red hair on the avatar of the account of the same name in the group.

confirmed the main owner, and patted each other directly in the group: "Hey, buddy, please convey what I just sent to your classmates." ”

"If nothing else, these guys are really fusion faction people."

"Although I don't know how they got in, but for now, we have just experienced a big battle, and our mental strength has been lost, and if we rashly act without knowing the details of the other party, the situation may get out of control."

"I thought about it, it's better to do this first: I'll try to stabilize them with words, and you try to contact the outside world to see if you can seek help."

"If there's no news in another five minutes, then let's go up together and try to take down this gang with a quick attack."

"I don't think it's a big problem."

One message by one was sent.

Ji Nian put away his mobile phone and looked at Niu Chuang, who was writing and drawing on the side.