Qiao Fan threw the garbage into the trash can, thinking that the garbage was gone.

And every piece of garbage he threw into the trash was wiped out at the touch of that hand.

"Whew, it's finally done."

Qiao Fan stood up and let out a long breath, suddenly feeling a wave of exhaustion, feeling a little spinning.

He also thought that he was a little dizzy after squatting for a long time, and while feeling that his health was so bad, he thought that no matter how bad it was, I wouldn't exercise.

While holding the bed and sitting on the lower bunk, Qiao Fan casually glanced at the trash can, and saw that the trash can that he had cleaned up for a long time looked quite empty.

Well? Pretty empty?

Before Qiao Fan knocked over the trash can, the trash can was full, and then he was busy for a long time and picked up the garbage back, how could it be empty?

Qiao Fan squatted in front of the trash can again, and found that it was empty, and the cans and all kinds of garbage he had just thrown in disappeared without a trace.

Qiao Fan rubbed his eyes, picked up the trash can again, and then looked around, and there was no trace of these garbage.

What's the situation?!

Qiao Fan was a little confused, how could this garbage disappear out of thin air?

He walked step by step to the mirror of the dormitory, remembering the exhaustion and fainting he had just had, and had an unbelievable thought in his heart.

Qiao Fan stood still in front of the mirror, looking at himself in the mirror who was emaciated and haggard, and even a little sloppy.

He began to concentrate, closed his eyes, and felt the power within himself.

Suddenly, he felt it, a strange sensation he had never felt before, a force that seemed to be something he could control.

It's weird, it's like a human suddenly has an extra tail, which seems to be controllable, but never has been.

Appear!

Qiao Fan summoned in his heart.

Then open your eyes.

Qiao Fan stared behind him in the mirror in disbelief.

I saw a figure slightly taller than himself appear behind him, with pink skin, strong muscles, red vertical pupils, and erected cat ears.

It's the "Killer Queen"!

Qiao Fan turned his head abruptly and reached out to touch the stand-in.

It feels very strange, it seems to be touchable, but it doesn't seem to be able to be touched, it's a feeling of nothingness.

The light outside the dormitory reflected on the skull decoration on the "Killer Queen", giving it an eerie glow.

"Really?"

Qiao Fan still feels unbelievable, thinking that he is not dreaming if JOJO has seen too much.

Qiao Fan stretched out his hand and pinched his waist, a burst of pain came, and he glanced at the "Killer Queen" clearly visible in front of him again.

It's true!

Qiao Fan's mind was blank at this time.

Only one thought: really? Are you sure? Are you sure?

He had imagined what he would do if he had a stand-in.

But now his mind went blank.

"Killer Queen" is a powerful destructive stand-in, and she is just an ordinary college otaku, and even if she has this stand-in, she can't think of what she can do for a while.

Suddenly, Qiao Fan turned his head and glanced at the empty trash can, and thought that it seemed good to use it to clean up the garbage?

Thinking of this, Qiao Fan couldn't bear it a little, and began to dig out his various waste products, and then watched after being touched by the "Killer Queen", it exploded and disappeared.

Qiao Fan only felt that it was easy to decompress, and this ability was so convenient.

But the price of using the first bomb ability frequently is that he has become mentally exhausted and a little tired.

"Can't you, I don't have any problem with Kira Yoshikage's various battles with the first bomb?"

Qiao Fan was lying on the bed, and suddenly remembered that he had emphasized that the use of a stand-in was linked to mental power. Open the stand-in APP, click on the "My" interface, and see that there is a display of your own information on it.

[Qiao Fan, male, 19 years old]

[Mental power: 50 (Note: Normal people's mental power is generally 80~100, your mental power is lower than that of ordinary people, and you may not be able to use the stand-in ability for a long time)]

[Current stand-in: "Killer Queen"]

[Current stand-in affinity: 70 (your stand-in has his own ideas, but he will listen to your ideas first)]

"Mental power 50? Lower than the average person? ”

Qiao Fan was suddenly struck by lightning.

He has always felt that he should be no different from ordinary people except for being a little home, but he didn't expect that even if his physique is poor, his mental strength is lower than that of ordinary people, which is too weak, right?

Is it because he has no goal in his muddy life, so his mental power is relatively low?

Qiao Fan did feel a little depressed, because he didn't have any expectations for the future, and the whole person was very pessimistic and negative, so he escaped from reality and hid in games and anime.

Qiao Fan held his mobile phone and searched for how to improve his mental strength, all of which were methods such as healthy work and rest, strict self-discipline, improving consciousness, and meditation.

First of all, Qiao Fan can't do a healthy routine, his routine can't be said to be regular, he can only say the underworld, if he doesn't want to go to school, he can do it at sunset and rest at sunrise.

Qiao Fan sat up cross-legged and closed his eyes and tried to meditate for a while, but he only felt distraught and couldn't calm down, and the various anime songs he had heard began to play in his mind. After finally getting rid of distracting thoughts, I felt very bored for a long time, and I simply lay down on the bed after tossing for a long time.

"I don't seem to need a stand-in, what's the use of improving my mental strength, I've put it on the table."

Qiao Fan's mental strength is not without reason, even the most basic meditation can't last for a few minutes, which is enough to see his impetuousness, and he has no will to persevere.

Ideologically, he really wanted to quickly improve his mental strength to play a greater role as a stand-in, but the reality was: acted, blocked, and gave up.

"Buzz, buzz"

The phone vibrate, Qiao Fan picked it up and saw that it was Song Xingye, his roommate who went out on a date, called.

Why did he call me?

Qiao Fan hesitated for a moment with his mobile phone, he didn't like to communicate with people very much, he didn't usually speak, he was a little resistant to calls and voices, and his roommates usually sent him messages.

Suddenly calling at this time, is there something urgent?

Qiao Fan only hesitated for a moment before picking up the phone.

"Xiaofan, that Xu Kexin is your acquaintance, right? Isn't she working part-time outside of school? It seems that people are being bullied, come here! We're right here in the billiards room in the food alley just outside the back door! ”

Roommate Song Xingye whispered and said anxiously.

"What?"

Qiao Fan only felt a shock in his head in an instant, his blood surged, and his eyes flashed with anger.

Xu Kexin is the girl he likes, the two have known each other since junior high school, and they have been very close all the way, going to the same high school and the same university.

It's just that Qiao Fan has always been very afraid, and he has never shown his heart to the other party, but he has just paid attention to the other party silently in secret.

"I'll be there soon!"

Qiao Fan had already rolled over and got out of bed when he hung up the phone, rushed out of the dormitory door, and ran wildly around the campus like a hound chasing him, a speed that he would never normally run.

But Xu Kexin is the source of all the motivation that gives Qiao Fan.

There is an alley outside the back door of the school, where all kinds of eating, drinking and merrymaking shops around the school are located. Because the school is far away from the city, if the students don't want to take an hour's bus to the city, they basically gather in this alley to play, and the people come and go bustling.

Qiao Fan shuttled through the crowd, squeezed past the little couples who were shopping hand in hand, and saw a large group of people crowded at the door of the billiard room that his roommate said from afar.

Although Qiao Fan was full of enthusiasm, he still couldn't resist the thinness of his body, and finally squeezed in from the crowd.

Qiao Fan walked up the steps to the door of the billiard room, and before he could look inside, he only felt an object approaching him.

What is it?!

Qiao Fan was startled, he saw clearly that it was a black 8 billiard ball, and flew straight towards the door in front of him, although Qiao Fan saw it, it was impossible for him to react and dodge.

When this black 8 billiards ball came to him, Qiao Fan only felt that his right arm was raised by himself, and a phantom of a pink arm seemed to cover his arm, controlling his arm to lift up instantly, and then steadily took the billiard ball that almost burst his head.

The crowd also exclaimed in surprise when they saw this scene.

"Killer Queen"!

The figure of the cat's head appeared behind him.

Qiao Fan secretly thanked him and looked towards the billiard room.

The billiards room was a mess, billiards were scattered everywhere, there were broken beer bottles on the floor, and drinks were all over the floor.

Xu Kexin stood helplessly and pitifully in the innermost corner, with tears on her face, and her eyes were already red from crying.

The blue denim dress on his body was dirty and wet, and there were also abrasions on his white arms that could not be covered under the white short sleeves, and there were some small wounds from glass shards, as if he had been pushed down by someone and fell into the wine on the ground.

A bald man who was shirtless, more than 1.8 meters long, fat, and had a colorful tiger tattooed on his back was closest to Xu Kexin, supporting the wall behind Xu Kexin with one hand, and his head was approaching Xu Kexin, less than 20 centimeters away from her face.

And there are still a few shirtless and tattooed social gangsters standing in the billiard room, some holding billiards in their hands and playing, and some standing with billiard cues, obviously in the same group as the bald man.

The billiards that flew towards Qiao Fan just now were thrown by a young man sitting on a billiard table, holding a cigarette in his mouth, and wearing sunglasses on his head on the plane.

Although it's afternoon, it's not dark yet, and in full view of everyone, a group of big men are bullying a girl, and no one has come out to stop it?

Qiao Fan glanced back at the crowd of onlookers, but no one dared to stand up, including Song Xingye, the roommate who called him to report the news, also holding his girlfriend's hand and standing nervously in the crowd.

Song Xingye also looked at Qiao Fan in shock, he didn't expect Qiao Fan to rush up like this, and grabbed the billiards that flew quickly, so that ordinary people might be blown out on the spot.

And the owner of the billiard room has been hiding in the counter, quietly watching the situation.

Xu Kexin also saw Qiao Fan, and instantly found the reliance, and shouted at Qiao Fan with teary eyes: "Qiao Fan! ”