From that day on, at the end of the double selection meeting, the new students of the internship group began their own exclusive courses.

It's very complicated, but it's extremely efficient, from basic metal identification, to the most basic barrier building, and how to deal with anomalies.

But the most special person in this group of interns may still be Wei Gushu.

From that day on, he would be mercilessly assassinated by Qingjiang, a substitute teacher, at any time, in any place.

Sometimes when I was walking on the road, I was suddenly caught by a rope around my ankle, and the moment I fell, I was pierced by a sharp blade.

Sometimes during class, a short spear sticks out of the desk and stabs directly into Wei Gushu's heart.

Regardless of time, location, whatever you want, as long as Wei Gushu reveals the slightest flaw, Qingjiang will kill mercilessly.

It can be said that except when he sleeps and returns to the dormitory, Qingjiang's assassinations are everywhere.

The most exaggerated time, Wei Jushu was still eating, sitting opposite Liang Cai.

"Listen... I heard you've been assassinated recently? ”

Liang Cai looked at the somewhat haggard Wei Jushu, who sat across from her with a plate and nodded a little tiredly.

"It's okay, I've been getting used to it a little lately, so it's not so exaggerated......"

Wei Jushu only picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of gravy mashed potatoes into his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, his jaw was lifted up by a black-gloved hand.

In the frightened eyes of Liang Cai and the little dog man, a serrated dagger slashed through the throat of Wei Gu Shu that was lifted up with the back of the knife, and the blood of the whole person instantly sprayed on the table, and Wei Gu Shu's jaw, who did not know life and death, was easily opened by the gloved hand and plunged into the dinner plate.

"Ahh!!h

"Woo Woo Woo !!!"

Liang Cai and the little dog man in her arms screamed in fright at the same time, and their voices were so high-pitched that they almost tore Wei Gushu's eardrums.

"Twentieth time, exactly a whole number."

Qing Jiang didn't care very much and pulled out a napkin from Liang Cai and wiped the blood on his gloves.

"Don't be afraid, little sister, this is cherry jam."

Qingjiang reached out and dipped the bright red on the table, signaling that it was sweet.

"Do you want to taste it?"

"No, no, no!"

"Woo Woo!"

The two little guys, the puppy man and Liang Cai, shook their heads frantically with tears in their eyes, just wanting to escape from this murder scene.

Qing Jiang and Wei Jushu's table quickly cleared an area, leaving only the two of them sitting in this seat.

Qingjiang sat slowly and methodically next to Wei Gushu's "corpse", eating the sandwiches he brought, even tuna, and Wei Gushu buried his whole face in the dinner plate without knowing life and death, and this pair of acting master and apprentice looked very harmonious and quiet at the moment.

After a long time, Wei Gushu's body twitched violently, and he raised his head from the plate in embarrassment.

"That time was nineteen."

He tugged at a piece of paper, wiped the jam from his cheeks and bangs, and the food on the plate, and got up to make a new one.

"This morning, the time in the library, I hid it."

Wei Gushu hated it so much that the roots of his teeth itched, looking at the food on his plate that he couldn't eat, and thinking of the wasted campus card budget, his hatred was even more three.

"Is that a way to get out of the way? If I were to do it, your leg would be broken. ”

"Ah, by the way, are you going to go and eat again? Help me bring me a Coke! ”

Three days had passed since Wei Jushu was assassinated, and during these three days, he began to somewhat adjust to the current situation of being assassinated.

The assassination of Wei Jushu has become the most commendable topic of conversation in the north recently, and it has also become a unique landscape after everyone adapts to it.

After all, this is the northern realm, and geniuses and madmen are running everywhere, and everyone has long been surprised.

Every time Wei Jushu returned to He Daolou, the second sentence after everyone greeted him was not "Have you eaten?" Rather, "How many times has it been today?" ”

Even more good deeds were opened directly on the forum in the northern part of the country, betting on when Wei Jushu would be assassinated thirty times.

Wei Jushu also kept a high degree of vigilance when and wherever he was sitting, lying and walking, and began to feel how to make the most efficient use of his body's strength without realizing it.

"Speaking of which, I have to admire you and Boss Mo."

Qing Jiang grabbed Wei Gushu's own cup of orange juice with some emotion, but didn't touch the Coke he brought to him, and took a sip.

"This method of using assassination for practical training, only he can think of, and only he can dispatch a town anomaly who is good at assassination to accompany you all the time."

Qingjiang thought for a while.

"And only you can afford this training method.... Ordinary people will definitely not be able to withstand an assassination once, so they have to cultivate for a few weeks, and after a few weeks, they will assassinate again, and a month will pass..."

"In other words, you've only been around for a few days now, which is equivalent to half a year of training intensity for others, so be so proud after you are grateful."

"I don't want this kind of pride...."

Wei Jushu sighed, and suddenly remembered something.

"How do you know I'm spitting in your Coke?"

"I've been tired of your tricks since I was ten years old, but it's not saliva, it's poison."

"I spat in both glasses."

"Poof!"

Qingjiang squirted out a mouthful of orange juice and cursed Wei Gu Shu fiercely.

"Wei Gushu, aren't you disgusting!"

As for Wei Jushu himself, he continued to eat lunch on the plate leisurely, and let me stand still.

In fact, just this morning, only three days after the assassination training began, he had already managed to dodge an assassination.

Although it can't be said to be dodging, at least there is a reaction.

Wei Gushu can feel his growth at the moment, and it is indeed as Qingjiang said, this kind of training method can only be withstood by him, and others can't take a breather in such an intensive assassination at all, and his body can't support it at all.

"Teacher Qingjiang, when is our assassination going to be a head? When do I beat you? Or when your assassination was completely useless to me? ”

"It's still defeated, it's useless, I'm a quasi-C-class town anomaly... You think about the United States, and the requirements for assassination training are not so outrageous. ”

Qing Jiang rinsed his mouth with a bottle of mineral water, and gently smashed the empty bottle of Master Kong's mineral water on the top of Wei Gushu's head.

"If you can counterattack and touch me once, let me be injured once, even if you pass!"

Qingjiang got seriously rarely, put his hands together, and chatted with Wei Jushu about this topic seriously.

"Don't think it's easy."

"Eighty percent of the people in the world who are abnormal in the town stay in the E class all their lives, and even if they accumulate merits, they will reach the D class at most, and very few people can reach the C class, do you know why?

"The anomalies in the C-class town, also known as the [Feeling Root], or [Beyond Human Reason], this is a huge watershed, reaching the level above the C-class, basically it can be said that the existing thermal weapons of the human race are completely ineffective against them, and they can be regarded as stepping into the entry threshold of the strong."

"To put it simply, the superhero movies you watch, the group of supermen in them, the basic expressiveness is around C."

"And I'm beyond the theoretical limits of human beings in terms of my ability to kill."