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Chapter 7 No, Chen Fan committed suicide again!(1/2)

"Okay, everyone will return to the team and prepare to enter the trial field."

Zhen Qing glanced at Chen Fan, who was ashamed and waved his hand gently.

Teachers from various schools began to call their students back to the team and prepared to enter the trial field in order.

After all, it is the last trial before the college entrance examination, which is very important to these students.

Since Chen Fan himself said that he could not bear the pressure, he did something stupid.

Zhen Qing didn't delve further.

In fact, no other doubts have been found now.

Zhen Qing did not investigate any further, so everyone didn't say anything more.

Crowded.

The students in the trial hall lined up in four long lines and entered the dark passage.

Sudden……

Xiao Xuan's voice came from Chen Fan's right hand: "Chen Fan, you were pitted by Dahuang. You were originally poor in strength, but now you are injured again. After entering the trial field, you are completely dead."

"We entered the trial field to hunt monsters and demons."

"And if you enter the trial field, you are simply going to serve as food for monsters and demons..."

"Xiao Xuan, what did you say!" Dahuang suddenly glared.

"Looking at your handsome face, Xiao Xuan..." Chen Fan grinned and said, "I really want to feed you an old 82-year-old shit."

Xiao Xuan sneered: "Hmph, do you want to anger me?"

Chen Fan raised his eyebrows: "What's the difference between being angry or not? A stool stick can make you cry and call your father and mother. What's your motivation here?"

"I call myself a genius in the big family every day, but I am actually afraid of shit and death, like a garbage."

"You... dare you call me trash? I have become a warrior now. If I am trash, then what is the waste who has only opened two veins?" Xiao Xuansen said: "I hope you can still be so arrogant after entering the trial field!"

"What am I? I really don't." Chen Fan said lightly: "But I'm not afraid of shit. I can pick up the shit and touch your face without frowning."

"I'm not afraid of death either. I can stab myself with a knife."

"Do you dare?"

Xiao Xuan: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Is this kind of thing worth showing off when using shit and urine as a weapon?

Can this thing deal with demons and monsters?

Stun yourself with a knife... You are obviously committing suicide, but why do you say it as if a brave man is fearless?

It’s clear that you have a very poor psychological quality, but why do you become less afraid of death as you say it?

It’s obviously a shameful thing, but how did it become a capital for boasting?

"Hmm? What expression do you guys do? Am I wrong?"

Chen Fan glanced at everyone: "Even if I committed suicide, it means I'm not afraid of death. If I'm afraid of death, would I dare to stab myself with a knife?"

"Are you afraid of death?"

"Do you dare to stab yourself with a knife?"

"Who dares to put on a hang to me? Who dares to put on a hang to me? Who dares to put on a hang to Xiao Xuan's face with shit? I'm willing to call him the strongest!"

It makes sense, but I was speechless.

Everyone was also stunned by Chen Fan.

Xiao Xuan was furious: "You are farting!"

Chen Fan grinned: "Did you smell it?"

Xiao Xuan: “…”

After a moment of silence, Xiao Xuan gritted his teeth and glared at Chen Fan fiercely and said, "There is no need for a dispute over verbalism, so you will be proud for a while..."

"Chen Fan, you'd better be careful. The trial ground is very dangerous. There are monsters and demons everywhere. Don't lose your life if you accidentally!"

"Oh, have you started to threaten me and intimidate me?" Chen Fan said lightly: "If you like me, just take it. If you can take it away, you will be able to do it...including my life."

"Hmph!" Xiao Xuan didn't say anything, but just snorted coldly.

Let you be proud for a few more hours...

This time I must kill you on the trial field!

Seeing him sneering, Chen Fan couldn't help but say again: "Xiao Xuan, don't do this... I was bitten by a dog when I was a child. I'm a little scared of your appearance now."

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Xuan: "Are you a hell..."

At this time, the light in front of him lit up.

The thick door forged with black iron slowly opened.

“It’s time to the exit of the passage!”

The four middle school students were excited and flocked out.

Outside, there is a huge platform.

Armored tanks were parked on the platform, and rows of soldiers with live ammunition stood under the armored tanks.

Drones equipped with attack weapons flew around in the air, like patrol soldiers.

Chen Fan subconsciously glanced at the drone in the air.

These drones, like the drones he had traveled through, were not the same as those he had traveled through.

The drones he sees now can be called fighter jets, with powerful attack power!

...

Withdrew his gaze, Chen Fan looked ahead again.

In front of the platform is a jungle-covered valley.

This valley is the trial site.

"Run!"

The students took out their weapons from the package and dispersed into teams, rushing into the valley from the main road that was slanted downward in the middle.

Chen Fan quietly walked to the edge of the high platform.

Two of his teammates also followed.

“Very high…”

It is at least three stories high.

If an ordinary person falls, he will be disabled even if he does not die.

But, I have a curse...

After taking a look at the "Hmph and Ha" who were inextricably linked, Chen Fan showed a Mona Lisa-like smile.

Just when the two generals Hum and Ha were inexplicably surprised, Chen Fan jumped forward and jumped down in a posture that kept his body parallel to the ground.

"Bang!"

Under the stunned gaze of several nearby people, Chen Fan had an intimate contact with the ground and lay motionless on the ground.

Blood dyed the nearby ground red.

"Not good, Chen Fan committed suicide again!"

A female classmate screamed!

"call!"

Zhen Qing's figure flashed and appeared on the edge of the platform.

The students who had not yet entered the valley rushed to the edge of the platform.

Looking down, Chen Fan, who was "protruding to the ground", slowly climbed up.

He made an OK gesture towards the people above the platform and said, "Go to go to the world alone... uh! Watch the prosperity of the world with the sword... uh."

"I, Chen Fan, why do you need to form a team?"

"Hmph, the second general, you should have parted ways, go whatever you should do."

"I'm walking around alone...drip!"

After vomiting all the blood, Chen Fan slid and entered the jungle in the southeast.

Zhen Qing: "..."
To be continued...
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