"Smack!"

The fireball shoots at the camera, the equipment leaks electricity, and the live stream is interrupted.

Zhang Ningzhi vigilantly touched the long knife on the side of his waist, and the handle pattern was auspicious and bronzed, which was a masterpiece from her exclusive craftsman's secondary processing, hoping to bring her good luck.

The reason why this is the case is that she carefully reviewed it after the mission failed, thinking that the failure was all due to bad luck, otherwise how could she be exposed again and again?

Something happens every time it is close to Liu Qianqian, and the ordinary intramural gymnasium qualifiers are organized into an experimental ritual to invite the gods, and the league between the two schools is warmed up, and it is selected in such a place as Yuhe Village.

It's not that it's not good to deal with the yin spirits and yin beasts hidden in remote areas, it's just that it happened when she was close to Liu Qianqian, which caused her to quit the undercover operation in advance.

Unusual! It's so unusual!

Today too.

The moment Shi Xin fell, she noticed that the fireball was unusual.

After all, judging from the game, Tang Lian's physical strength is being consumed, and the swing speed is also decreasing, it is impossible to hit such a powerful ball again, and Shixin's endurance is better, and it is still maintained at its peak, at least it can last for three or four more rounds.

So, if it's not an ordinary fireball, who is causing trouble?

Zhang Ningzhi is trained to keenly capture the thin bamboo pole in the audience, and shrinks it as thin as paper wings.

He was out of step with the morbidity of those around him.

His figure can only be described as perverted.

After the 'prank' succeeded, he also slapped his thigh to laugh...

What about Zhang Su?

Isn't it the backer of Shixin?

Where did you go at this time?

Also, why did this skinny monkey attack Shixin?

She turned her head to look at Gongsun Fu, who was calm and relaxed: "Didn't you say that all the people who came today were ordinary people?" The Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect also sent players over? ”

This player, of course, refers to the thin monkey, what she can see, Gongsun Fu will definitely be able to see.

"The information was bought in the [Red Mansion], and the accuracy rate is 100%, and there will be no mistakes."

Gongsun Fu suddenly felt so sleepy, she belonged to the type who couldn't sleep enough, and she was sleepy to death when she often went to class.

She took out the ground coffee she had brought with her and prepared to make a cup of coffee with the hot water in the building.

When the people returned, the next game had begun, and it would be a few minutes before Shi Xin entered the lounge.

"After the game can be spread on the Internet, players don't have to hide it, and I won't watch the future sports if they are not advanced players participating." Gongsun Fu took a sip of coffee and said, "The ball that will catch fire is much better than the ordinary ball." ”

Zhang Ningzhi continued: "I really didn't expect that Shi Xin could be inseparable from Tang Lian, and even have the upper hand, in my impression, can't the valued children of your three major families beat ordinary people?" Could it be that Zhang Su really has any magical powers? Can a good seedling be cultivated so quickly? ”

"Regarding Zhang Su, I have reservations, I don't think he really has the ability to collect the supplies needed for the growth of Shixin, unless... Zhang Su's talent is to collect good things, but I checked after the hospital invitation ceremony that day, and he was a sweeping monk. ”

Gongsun Fu put one hand on his waist and said: "I can't believe what they say, the player's ability to talk nonsense is strong, as for the children of the three major families who are favored or something..."

She thought about it with difficulty, and pinched and pinched the paper cup of coffee.

Cai said: "Although the resources in the clan are good and can access all kinds of treasures, but the competition is also great, and Lianlian has been suppressed again, if I hadn't known her in my early years and helped her adopt a Vermilion Bird, I'm afraid that now I am poor enough to drink the northwest wind." ”

The two chatted for a while, and until Tang Lian came on the stage again, they didn't see anyone coming out of the lounge.

Zhang Ningzhi was suspicious: "What about Shi Xin? Isn't it going to slip out? ”

"Sneak out? The roads are blocked, and the car will be checked, so where can she go even if she goes out? ”

Gongsun Fu glanced at the seat on her side, and on the seat on her side, a girl wearing a mask, her body, dress, and demeanor were exactly the same as Liu Qianqian, and even the people around her were perfectly reproduced into Wenjia's appearance.

"Besides, the saints are all here, whether you want to join in the fun or simply participate in the competition, it is best to stay."

"Abstain!"

Tang Lian shouted hoarsely, and the team uniform printed with the Los Angeles Academy of Sciences was crumpled and thrown out by her.

"I abstain!"

The matter came too suddenly, and all the people who paid attention watched her walk to the lounge, and saw Chen Yuzhen follow in.

Zhang Ningzhi: "Do you want to go over and have a look?" Anyway, you are also from the Gongsun family, you should be able to talk to them, right? ”

"I want to go, but I can't leave." Gongsun Fu drank coffee and felt the restlessness in the field, "What if there is a sudden outbreak?" ”

The auditorium was full of sick and spiritless people, one by one, with their heads drooped and crooked, neither playing with their mobile phones nor watching games, and their empty eyes glancing everywhere.

From the beginning they were as if they didn't exist, silent as dead graves.

No one was hiding this operation of the Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect, and everyone knew that they were recruiting people on a large scale a few days before the operation began, gathering the first batch of sect members who had been recruited at the beginning.

The Inventory Bureau knows, the Offering Hall knows, the Mercy Temple knows, the Great Sacrifice Stove knows...

This is a public operation that everyone is watching, but no one is coming out to stop it.

Liu Qianqian moved away from Wenjia's shoulders and walked to the center of the court before the next match.

I don't know how many people were staring at her with bated breath.

"Everyone!"

She raised her arms and shouted, the noisy cheerleaders of the two schools quieted down, and the three thousand six hundred members of the Medicine King Bodhisattva Sect looked at her in unison.

"Flesh and blood forge teaching, and the spirit is sanctified."

"It has been one hundred and fifty-seven days since the day I became a sect!"

"We promise, we testify, we expel the disease under the protection of the Medicine King Bodhisattva, our body is slowly healing, only the soul is still waiting to be liberated!"

A golden-red light suddenly flashed in a corner of the hall, and the cultists closest to the light source suddenly wailed, raised their heads and opened their mouths, rolled their eyes, and choked their necks.

The sluggish cheerleaders of the two schools were still inexplicable, and the cheerleaders who reacted directly took pictures with their mobile phones.

The perceptive Feng Jiaojiao let the camera stop the live broadcast.

"The Bodhisattva will not let us fall into sickness and suffering, but under the salvation of the true God, we will eventually be transformed, our souls will be sublimated, and our descendants will be proud of us!"

Liu Qianqian's speech became more and more intense, the range of the golden red light in the hall became wider and wider, the mournful wail continued, and the skin of the first congregation to choke their necks appeared black cracks.

Just like Zhou Binghai's abnormal state before his death!

"Let's go!" Zhang Ningzhi pressed the fire bell and shouted at the cheerleaders of the two schools, "Run!" Like the previous drills! ”

There was a commotion in the hall, and Liu Qianqian shone in the center of the golden red light, and shouted again with the piercing alarm bell:

"Flesh and blood teaching assistants! The sanctification of the spirits! ”

Thank you for the monthly ticket voted by the babies~

I haven't had time to thank the baby who starts with the 20180131 number, the boring ordinary baby, and the dream baby of death~

It's like gasoline for me based on cars, fuel based on rockets, Fukushima for nuclear waste... Ahem! No, it's something you can't live without!

Every follow-up, every subscription, every ticket is my motivation.

However, the data has declined during this time.,Chasing less reading.,Collections have been decreasing.,Of course, I admit that the grades are poor.,But I don't accept it.,I don't accept it.,I don't think I'm writing very well.,But I think it's better to arrange the story and arrange the rhythm.。

Like the recent character descriptions, I have written too much about the past, and I completely forgot that the selling point of my book is folklore, although everyone didn't say anything, but as an author, I must understand, so whatever I write in the future will focus on this point.

Even if it is a daily life, it will reduce irrelevant events (the main character background is hard after writing), and strive for each branch to have sufficient contradictions.

There are more interesting settings that are not written for the babies~

I'm about to write about the theater chapter, I'll come on!

(End of chapter)