452 Three hundred

A group of people from the University of Architecture gradually woke up in the sad death spell of the old monk.

Especially Xue Zhanyan, he looked at the surrounding environment in confusion.

Today's experience has had a huge impact on her.

She felt like she had a long dream in which she was being killed by a group of ghosts.

It was even brushed with chili sauce and put on the fire.

Don't even think about it, what happened to me before was definitely done by Zhang Bei, a little brute!

Looking at the old monk chanting the scriptures on the side, a wave of anger rose in the blink of an eye.

"Don't read it!!"

The old monk raised his eyebrows, it's been so long, how can there be such a person who doesn't know whether to live or die?

In an instant, the volume increased a little, and the obscure scriptures filled my ears like a green magic sound.

Pain appeared on Xue Zhanyan's face in an instant.

This morning not only made Boss Zhang mentally torture them, but now they finally fainted, and this unlucky old monk did not let them go.

Don't look at the scriptures, the voices of some monks sound like a sense of worship and sacredness.

But this in the special amusement park, you can cheat the corpse for a few minutes!

The faces of a group of old professors were also full of bitterness, and the ghost knew why this unlucky monk's chanting was so ugly.

After enduring the pain for fifteen minutes, the old monk finally put away the wooden fish.

Zhang Bei stepped on a brisk pace, coiled the turtle whose shell was gradually hardening, and came all the way to the front of this group of people.

"It's time for lunch, let's go!"

Xue Zhanyan's eyes almost erupted in flames.

His eyes were full of anger and he stared at Zhang Bei.

"Little Brute !!"

After the earth-shattering roar, Xue Zhanyan didn't know where to get a burst of strength, and rushed straight towards Zhang Bei in place.

Zhang Bei raised the little turtle with one hand and caught Xue Zhanyan's leg with one hand.

Then, as soon as the figure turned, Xue Zhanyan flew out farther away with tears.

Zhang Bei took in a little strength, but it didn't hurt after this set of operations.

But the humiliation of rushing to insult people lingered in my heart for a long time.

quickly solved Xue Zhanyan, but it also inadvertently caused a group of tourists who were poured chicken soup by Dong Yue to have a slight change.

"My life is up to me!"

"Come on, why dare a girl go up, what are you cowardly?"

"Down with Boss Zhang and liberate the proletariat!"

……

One slogan after another sounded, Zhang Bei threw the little turtle to the old monk, and looked at the large group of tourists rushing towards him and took out the throwing stick out of nowhere.

The scene looked extremely spectacular, and the angry tourists at the scene surrounded Zhang Bei on three floors and three layers outside.

Tyranny will eventually lead to a massive uprising.

Boss Zhang's actions have completely made many tourists completely lose their minds.

Now, more than 300 people have surrounded Zhang Bei, and even one person and one punch are enough to knock him down.

Of course, this is what tourists think.

As an old monk who knew the value of Boss Zhang's force, the moment the slogan sounded, he took the little turtle and retreated a little farther.

Soon, the tourists who had been poured too much poisonous chicken soup began to wave their fists at Zhang Bei.

In the face of the love of tourists, Boss Zhang's throwing stick finally showed its power at this moment.

With the sound of metal and flesh intertwining, the screams became completely intense at this moment.

"Don't play with me, don't bully the poor boy?"

"Is it not to give me another middle-aged poor after a while?"

"Oh, you're still resisting, what's the matter, are you going to give me a don't bully the old and poor?"

……

Zhang Bei's speed of speech and the flicker were almost the same frequency.

Under the taunts one sentence after another, tourists have to endure not only physical pain, but also mental torture. 、

Ping Xinyu, who was standing on the side, only felt a heartbeat.

It's not that I'm afraid that something will happen to Zhang Bei, but I'm worried about my lunch break today.

It is conceivable that when these more than 300 people fell to the ground, her workload could be said to increase exponentially.

After the more than 300 people have finished checking, let alone taking a lunch break, it is a question whether they can eat lunch.

The battle did not stop for a moment, and the tourists broke out with great perseverance under the long-term oppression.

Not to mention the vanguard of the revolution, this group of people can be used as death squads when thrown on the battlefield.

However, he is Boss Zhang, and he is such an outlier that was born billions of years ago on that earth.

If the system can starve to death, how can human beings compete with their physical bodies?

The battle lasted thirty-five minutes and seventeen seconds.

Three hundred people lay neatly on the ground, groaning in pain

The sound went on and on.

Force can't solve the problem, and Boss Zhang knows this truth very well.

But, relieve!

As a playground owner, he works diligently for visitors every day.

Still having to go through so many misunderstandings, do you think that now this group of people even dares to agitate the masses with him?

If you don't fight this time, you won't be angry!

"It doesn't hurt, it hurts for a while."

Zhang Bei put away his throwing stick and stretched.

He took the little turtle from the old monk's hand and walked in the direction of the cafeteria.

"By the way, after eating in a while, Dong Yue will do psychological counseling for this group of people."

Dong Yue opened her mouth and finally let out a long sigh.

He now seriously suspects that what Boss Zhang said about psychological counseling and what she understood did not mean the same thing at all.

According to common sense, psychological counseling is supposed to help human beings solve problems.

But what Boss Zhang said was simply a continuous stream of chicken soup.

This method, let alone a tourist who has been "cured", even a normal person is full of fighting spirit after listening to it.

Ping Xinyu played directly and extraordinarily at this moment for his own lunch.

There were 300 people, and it only took 20 minutes for all the four doctors in the amusement park to finish the examination.

Not to mention lunch, you can still sit and eat after eating.

A group of old professors who witnessed the tragedy followed behind Boss Zhang with somewhat frustrated steps.

Whoever comes here in this meeting will be vain!

That's three hundred, living people!

This unlucky thing was stunned by a slingering stick from Ximen Street to Nantianmen.

As far as their old arms and legs are concerned, Boss Zhang is afraid that he can dismantle them if he doesn't pay attention!

As a hidden attraction of amusement parks, lunch has always been a big pain for budding.

Chef Li also carefully prepared an amusement park package for this group of people.

The head was pinched according to Xue Zhanyan's appearance, and for this person's head, Boss Zhang gave him a photo two days in advance.

Under his exquisite craftsmanship, it can be said to be lifelike, as if it had just been cut down.

In the cafeteria, Boss Zhang sat at the table with a group of old professors.

"Hurry up, finish eating and go on your way early."

Xue Zhanyan's face darkened: "We're not dead yet!! ”