"Thank you......" Fang Hua, who was just about to say thank you, stopped abruptly after hearing the bad words. It may be because he feels that his body size is equal, and he has no fear of the mecha, Fang Hua's eyes became solemn, he knew that the person who came was not good.

At this time, Deadwood also walked to Fang Hua's side, looking at the two men in front of him, but Deadwood did not have any displeasure in his eyes, his face was very calm, and he thanked the two of them. "Thank you so much."

"I don't need to thank you." The man with glasses still said in a condescending tone, "It's not to save you, it's just for the score, don't say anything inconsequential if you don't have the corresponding capital in the future." The man in glasses turned his head at this time, "Let's go to the crossing." ”

"Yes, brother." Shikan Dumen immediately answered, and then followed the eyed man away.

The two of them reacted, and when they looked at it, they were indeed the people they met during the physical examination.

"It seems that not only is it big, but its strength is also so strong." After the two left, Fang Hua sighed and said. If the other party wants to kill himself, it is also a trivial matter, and it seems that he will not be able to kill himself.

"The two of them are still brothers."

"Hmm."

"Alright, let's go find the props." Deadwood also reminded Fang Hua that he knew very well that props were very important to the two of them at the moment.

Fang Hua still asked with a little doubt, "You said that the person who came here wouldn't be them, but I don't want to be a friendly army at all." ”

"It's the same for everyone." Deadwood said lightly. "Just help us out, so it doesn't matter who it is."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Because we don't have good strength, we don't look for someone to 'help' us, can we go on our own, you have also seen, just one of us is enough to choke." Deadwood also smiled when he said this, but it was a sinister smile, "Otherwise, how could I let you use your 'specialty' to mock everyone in the audience." ”

At this point, Fang Hua finally understood, "So that's the case." Then how did you know that the object of our final exam was a mecha? ”

"You have a lot of questions." Deadwood is also speechless for Fang Hua, a curious baby.

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Before the exam.

Deadwood was walking to the classroom with his school bag, passing by the staircase, he saw a middle-aged woman wearing a teacher's overalls, but the teacher's overalls were extremely old, and the old lady was sitting on the chair that provided rest on the stairs. Deadwood also glanced at it, so he didn't care about turning around and was about to go upstairs, but at this time, there was an old voice, and the sound was like the clicking sound of a withered tree falling, so Deadwood also knew what the person behind him was at this time, but it was more accurate to say that it was not a person, it was a ghost.

Deadwood turned to look at the middle-aged woman, and he was no longer surprised to see the ghost. "Is there something wrong?" Deadwood looked at the old lady in front of him and asked.

"Kid, you can see me." The middle-aged woman made a squeaky sound that sounded extraordinarily infiltrating.

"So what." Dead wood did not have the slightest discomfort, but dealt with it very normally.

"You have a special ability, hahaha, why do you want a place for a preferential student?"

"Preferential students, it's pretty good." Of course, Deadwood also knows that after the appearance of the ability, there will be a place for preferential students in both junior high school and high school, and preferential students are also the focus of the school's training.

"But you're ......"

"How do you know that you are a freshman or how do you know the information of a gifted student?" The middle-aged woman seemed to see through what the dead wood was thinking.

"It's so sharp, it's scary to look at." Deadwood's vigilance and credibility for the middle-aged woman in front of him increased a few points at the same time.

"How can I say that I have also been a teacher in the third high school for 18 years, and the quota of preferential students still has to go through my hands before, but now I am dead." The middle-aged woman laughed out loud after speaking, and her voice was still so terrifying. "How easy it is for the dead to collect information, although I can't make you a preferential student, but I can tell you all the information about the exam, how about it." The middle-aged woman's blank pupils looked at Deadwood, expecting Deadwood's answer.

"That's good, but there should be conditions." Deadwood, of course, also knows that such good information cannot be without conditions.

"Hehehehe." The middle-aged woman laughed again, but this time it was a relieved smile, and there was no sound like rotten wood breaking.

"It's really smart, so I'm more assured that I'll leave it to you, okay! That condition is to dig me out......"

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Go back to the exam.

Deadwood took this Fang Huazhen on the way to find props. As for Fang Hua's question just now, he was confused by the reason that Deadwood guessed.

"That ghost is so powerful, he even knows where all the props are hidden, it seems that the location should be very large." Deadwood meditated in his heart as he led Fang Hua to the prop spot he could think of.

The sound of fighting around began to gradually increase, no need to think that this was the sound of battle, this voice was more like urging the two of them to move faster, otherwise the quota of the preferential treatment would be out of their way.

After walking for a while, the two are now in the same building.

"Deadwood, look." Fang Hua saw a richly decorated box not far in front of him, and turned to remind the dead wood.

When Deadwood saw it, a smile immediately appeared, and sure enough, the ghost didn't lie to me, "Go." ”

Then the two of them quickly walked to the box, opened the box, and a blue and white cuboid came into view.

Deadwood picked up the cuboid and flipped it in his hand, "It's quite heavy, it should be an auxiliary prop, but how do you open it?" ”

Deadwood was holding the cuboid and wondering.

Fang Hua stepped forward and took a look, and at the same time, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.

Touch!

Fang Hua snatched the cuboid from the dead wood's hand and slammed it to the ground, only to hear a click, and the cuboid was torn apart.

Deadwood: "......"

Deadwood's whole face was gloomy, and he turned around and grabbed Fang Hua's collar with both hands at the same time, "I'll go, what are you doing." Deadwood was also frightened by the situation in front of him, and he couldn't help but get excited and burst into a foul language.

Lack of power: 1% of joy, 12% of anger (from 9% to 12%), 4% of grief (from 0% to 4%), 6% of fear

"Don't don't, my mom said I don't know how to use something, and I'll know how to use it if I drop it." Fang Hua was also trying his best to explain, but to put it bluntly, he was making it up, he was just imitating the plot in the movie, maybe he would be right.

Deadwood didn't listen at all, and was still shaking Fang Hua desperately.

Click, click, the cuboid began to deform at this time, the fragmented pieces began to reassemble together, and in a blink of an eye, they were back together, the blue-white shell part began to turn outward to reveal a black metallic luster, and the size of the cuboid was also shrinking, and in a blink of an eye, the cuboid became a brand new pistol, the only drawback was that this pistol did not have a muzzle

The dead wood Fang Hua on the side saw the scene in front of him, and he also stopped the movements in his hands.

After a long time, Deadwood stepped forward and picked up the pistol that he had just transformed, and after taking a look, he immediately noticed the strangeness of the pistol, but before that, he still praised Fang Hua, "It seems that what your mother said is also reasonable, it can be regarded as a mistake." ”

The corners of Fang Hua's mouth raised, and he smiled like a convulsion, he didn't expect it to be really useful.

Well, Fang Hua's eyes saw a blank piece of paper, he didn't care about it, and he subconsciously walked over and picked it up, and what was written on it was the instructions for using this pistol. At this time, Fang Hua guessed that it should have fallen out of the pistol when it was deformed just now.

Super Magnetic Pistol:

1: Turn on the pistol mode after impact, which is small and easy to carry.

2: It is possible to control small and medium-sized metals, but it is difficult to control large metals.

3: It can emit a small electromagnetic pulse to temporarily disable electronic instruments within five meters of the surrounding area.

……

"Hey, Deadwood, look, this is a famous book on the use of super-magnetic pistols." Saying that, Fang Hua handed the instruction manual to Deadwood, and Deadwood also took it and looked at it.

After looking at it, the dead wood's face also showed a trace of helplessness.

"This kind of opening method, which idiot came up with it, it's obviously making things difficult, but ......" Deadwood looked at Fang Hua, "Fortunately, we have a lucky star who stumbled into it by mistake." ”

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in the observation room.

"Ahh A silly smile appeared on Bing Ling Xinting's playful face, "It seems that someone has accidentally activated the prop." ”

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In the exam room.

Deadwood Fanghua and the two didn't stay too long, and the two of them also hurried to leave to find the next auxiliary prop.

After that, the two also successfully found two auxiliary items, which were a telescopic sword and a shield.

The pistol was kept by Fang Hua, and the sword and shield were kept by Deadwood, and then the two of them also had the strength to fight when they encountered a first-level mecha, but they couldn't meet a second-level mecha, and the two had to flee in a panic. With continuous efforts, the score of the two also reached 9 points......

In a building, a white instruction manual was lying lonely on the ground, and after being read by Deadwood, it was discarded here, but it was a pity that Deadwood, who had just gotten the props and was excited, made the same mistake as Fang Hua. A gust of wind blew, and the manual swayed and turned over.

On the right side of the description is a line in small print in the lower corner, "Caution: Props may malfunction when impacted. ”

If Deadwood sees it, he will know that this is a tool for the pit man.