Chapter 99: Borrowing a Knife to Kill?
Human curiosity is always strong.
One punch for one person.
Soon, everyone became excited.
Auxiliary Awakened Creatures.
It can directly help with cultivation.
Can you get stronger by hitting someone?
For a while, their eyes shone brightly, like a few vicious wolves in the night, staring directly at Zhao Zicheng.
I even want to drool.
"So..."
"A few seniors, seniors, I was very unhappy just now."
"You know what?"
In their reluctant gaze, Zhao Zicheng silently withdrew the awakened object.
...
The air became quieter.
"Boy, why don't you summon it for Lao Tzu again!"
"Yes, yes, yes!"
"Come on, let my sister fight again."
Several people surrounded Zhao Zicheng, and even Sun Wen on the side was directly ignored by them.
Ink Academy... Madhouse.
Everything they do is premised on improving their strength.
"Heh..."
"When I am in a good mood, master, I will naturally love you again."
"Perhaps, this is the troubles of invincibility."
Shaking off his long flowing hair, Zhao Zicheng put his hands in his trouser pockets, and walked away a little lonely, leaving a handsome back for a few people.
For the first time, he found that his special awakened thing seemed to... It's pretty good, too.
But...
He still doesn't understand... What is the Ink Academy?
Several people glanced at each other: "This matter, you can't say it, let's have a few points." ”
"Yes, you can."
"One hour per person, in turn."
Soon, a unified opinion was formed.
Zhao Zicheng, who was still walking into the distance, suddenly found that he couldn't move.
In the next second, it suddenly rose into the air.
One person skillfully took out a hemp rope and hung Zhao Zicheng in the air.
"Thief, today... If you don't summon the Awakened, I'll play you JJ, do you believe it? ”
A group of big men leaned over with a sinister smile.
Looking at this scene, Sun Wen's face was full of horror, and he turned around and ran.
Thankfully... Ran out.
What saddens him is... No one paid any attention to him.
However, Zhao Zicheng is really stupid, an awakened object of the auxiliary system, why is it pretended!
Did he think there was a flock of sheep on the other side?
Sun Wen complained frantically.
It's just that what he didn't see was that although Zhao Zicheng, who was hanging in the air, kept screaming in his mouth, his eyes were very calm.
……
"Excuse me, how far can I go?"
Yu Sheng raised his head, looked at a horn in the corner, and asked.
"On the premise of not dying, it's okay."
The horn suddenly sounded, but the voice was very low, and it sounded sneaky.
I always feel that the owner of the sound on the other side of the horn is far more excited than myself.
"By the way, don't worry, I also work part-time as the director of the Jiangcheng Security Department."
"I'll have the final say in Jiangcheng."
"Even if you make a big job, you won't break the law."
"If the school building is damaged, the old students will pay!"
"A group of guys who have studied for a year or two can still be pitted by newcomers, and they deserve to pay for it."
"I can't wait."
"I've always heard that people who come out of Sin City are thieves, let me see it."
The sound of the horn continued to sound, and even thought about some side matters for the rest of his life.
Yu Sheng thought about it seriously: "How to give credit standards." ”
"Disgusting, 1 credit."
"Scared, 2 credits."
"Injury, 10 credits!"
"Don't worry, I'll watch the whole process and make sure it's reasonable."
The horn responded.
Yu Sheng was a little dazed: "What about the serious injury?" ”
...
This time the horn did not respond, but fell silent.
Seriously injured...
You're a little guy who just slept a little, those are at least four sleepy, you can make them shout 'Sin City Awesome' if they are slightly injured."
Why do you still have the luxury of serious injuries??
"Seriously injured... 100 credits! ”
After a long time, the horn spoke again: "But, it's not realistic. ”
"I admit that you have something, but I also hope that you don't underestimate the students of my ink academy who can survive for more than a year."
Yu Sheng nodded, didn't speak, and turned to leave.
When he came to the school gate, he opened a crack in the door, drilled out, and disappeared by the moonlight.
Missing.
About half an hour later, when I returned, Yu Sheng's schoolbag was already bulging, and I don't know how many things I had stored.
Like a thief, he skillfully opens a door lock, and when he opens the door, he stays still and observes his surroundings.
A strand of hair fell lightly.
It's hard to spot in the dark.
Yu Sheng picked up the strands of hair, wrapped them between his fingers, got into them, and after a few moments walked out, closed the door, and put the strands of hair back in the crack of the door.
One another, another...
Listening to Zhao Zicheng's constant screaming downstairs, there was no joy or sorrow for the rest of his life.
Everything is ready and the rest of your life is gone.
That night, Xu Yuanqing and the students who participated in the assessment did not come back.
This night, Zhao Zicheng's strength soared.
……
Finally, seeing that the sky was about to dawn, several old students stopped and put Zhao Zicheng down with a smile.
"Junior brother, don't worry, in the future, at school, we will cover you."
"Yes, yes!"
"Newcomers are going to go through this scene after all, after all, a few of us are... Alas..."
"That's right, we're actually very gentle people!"
When the sin is over, every prisoner wants to show his conscience and prove that he is actually a good person.
Zhao Zicheng is like a little daughter-in-law who has been abused, sitting in the corner with blank eyes.
It wasn't until everyone left that he took out his mobile phone tremblingly.
The latest message above.
It's a smiling face.
Taking a deep breath, he staggered to his feet: "Hey.. Hehe, am I really fighting for nothing? ”
"If you don't earn a few hundred credits from him, I'm worthy of my master... Hiss... Master, my bloody name? ”
After moving his aching body, he walked out of the building and walked as smoothly as he could.
Second floor, corridor window.
"What do you think this little guy is going to do to get revenge on us?"
One asked curiously.
The other thought for a while: "Can't beat it, drugged?" ”
"Or..."
"Borrowing a knife to kill someone?"
"If I were him, there would be only two options."
The short-haired woman held her chin and thought thoughtfully: "Do you think that all this today will be a game in itself?" ”
"I always feel that this guy is acting a little deliberately."
"On the first day of school, I fought back knowing that I couldn't beat it, and exposed my ability to awaken things to attract us."
"The purpose of this..."
The short-haired woman fell into deep thought.
Another person suddenly spoke: "Delay time, isn't there a newcomer named Yu Sheng, who has not moved." ”
Several people looked at each other and smiled.