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Chapter 519: The time of gluttony (thanks to yangersun's leader again(1/2)

"By the way... if you really want to do it, why do you still have to lead the students?"

"Social practice."

Andrea said, "There are still a lot of maintenance work to be done locally. Let them take action, help, and move around the outside world, which is considered to be an increase in experience.

The teaching and research department evaluated the risk level this time as an extracurricular internship level - as long as you pay attention to safety and follow the teacher's instructions, there will be no accidents."

"practice?"

Huai Shi was amused.

The internship at the Ivory Tower is a little too hardcore.

Andrea shrugged and expressed calmness: "In the Ivory Tower, this is called internship, and to the next level it is called outing level. Just a few assistants are enough, and the full teacher does not need to participate.

Don't worry, don't be too stressful. The Ivory Tower has not declined to the point where it needs to be turned by a new teacher. This time it is just an inspection at best, so that you can accumulate more experience."

Maybe.

The sweet poem sighs.

Anyway, he has no expectations for Russell's integrity.

As a veteran vehicle explosion experience, even if someone tells him that a destructive element is caught in the car, he will not react much, let alone someone will attack him.

His only expectation for this car was to send himself to his destination in a hurry, or even not in a hurry.

Before leaving the box, Huai Shi couldn't help but be curious and finally asked: "Talk about it... what was the level of the star in the teaching and research department last time?"

“Was that part of me involved?”

"Yeah." Huai Shi nodded.

"Doctoral graduation defense, small scene."

Andrea calmly put on a blindfold on herself, and did not say whether she was the one who responded or the one who reviewed the defense. She lay on the bed and fell asleep.

I was very relieved to hand over the safety of the entire vehicle of people to Huai Shi.

This actually made Huai Shi feel headache.

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In the following time, Huai Shi first went to the front of the car to say hello to Raymond, then turned around and patrol the car.

Most of the students also fell asleep leaning on their seats, while some were not asleep reading books silently or playing cards silently.

Lin Shijiu did not mingle with his new friends, but instead lay in the corner next to the original side, sleeping soundly in his sleeping bag, and snot bubbles appeared.

As a senior patient with persecution and persecution paranoia, he knows where the safest place in this car.

When the girl who closed her eyes and rested, she raised her eyes and looked over when she heard someone walking in. Huai Shi waved her hand and signaled them to continue to rest. After confirming that they had kept the dream cage by their side, they left.

The second half of the night was very quiet.

Nothing happened.

When he passed by Huocheng, he got off the car and went to the platform to get air flowing.

There is an indelible smell of sulfur in the slightly stuffy air, which is very consistent with the traditional description of hell in the traditional story. At the border of the Middle East, the periodic erupting abyss precipitation spreads across the earth in the form of flames, and the city is built on lava and mountain peaks in the form of steel frames, and is sultry all year round.

As several large borders closest to hell, it has a gloomy atmosphere.

In the station, the platform was empty.

Only a well-dressed middle-aged man came up to talk to him: "Is it convenient to borrow a fire, my friend?"

Huai Shi rubbed a lighter from her pocket and handed it over.

The middle-aged man was quite grateful and returned it after using it.

After the two chatted casually for a few words, Huai Shi saw that Raymond had finished negotiations with the station party, she politely said goodbye and returned to the car.

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The middle-aged man with a little gray hair stood there, smoking a cigarette silently.

Just facing Huai Shi's face, her eyebrows were slightly raised.

After feeling the beacon that he left on the lighter disappeared, he laughed softly, but he didn't expect that the people in the Ivory Tower were so cautious.

Or are you guarding yourself from the beginning?

It looks easy to talk...

After he walked down the steps of the platform, a young man walked up and said, "Mr. Quinn, I saw clearly when I was unloading the goods. It was indeed the car of the Ivory Tower."

Quinn nodded, thought for a while and said, "Tell me the doctor and the colonel, I want to go and test it out."

The young man was stunned and looked strange.

"What's wrong?" Quinn asked.

"Well, this... the doctor also asked me to tell you."

The young man paused for a moment and said seriously: "It's okay to give it a try."

Quinn was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.

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Since leaving Huocheng, Huai Shi has been feeling a little uneasy.

After returning to the carriage, he sat in the middle carriage and meditated, knocking on the spine of the sword of virtue in his hand, and there was always something that gave him a feeling of uneasiness.

He began to recall.

When I recall the middle-aged people I met on the platform, I couldn't help but frown.

Thinking about it now, although he did not feel malice or murderous intention, the feeling that that person brought Huai Shi was particularly strange - he looked serious, but inexplicably made people feel disguised.

What more unique traits were about to move under his smile, almost overflowing.

Before entering hell, Huai Shi didn't think it would be accidental to meet such a person.

But most of the sublimators are a bit weird.

So he was not sure.

After thinking for a while, he got up and woke Andrea up.

If it was Huai Shi's illusion, she would have just slept for a few hours less. If he was deceived correctly, then he would have more protection when he encountered danger.

After listening to Huai Shi's analysis, although Andrea felt that it seemed unnecessary, she woke up and stopped sleeping even after waking up.

After washing her face, she accompanied Huai Shi from four in the morning to nine in the morning.

Nothing happened yet.

Andrea was not angry or dissatisfied, but Huai Shi became more and more embarrassed.

Just as he was about to persuade Andrea to continue sleeping, the female professor paused for a moment when she flipped the book and raised her head.

"You're right."

She shook her head and sighed softly, "Something is coming."

As soon as the words finished, dense and tiny sounds sounded from the roof of the car.

It was like water drops hitting the iron sheet on the roof of the car.

It's raining?

Huai Shi and Andrea frowned at the same time.

Now that we have not left the Middle East for hell snorkeling. In the eternal sea of ​​fire in the Middle East, let alone rain, even sewage is a resource that can be used to replace currency.

How could it be so luxurious that it turned into rain falling from the sky?

Soon, the tiny crackling sounds came more and more clearly, as if countless foot limbs were repeatedly hitting the top of the car, forming a flood that spreads rapidly on the body.

Then there were thin wires hanging... The roof of the bicycle suddenly hit the car window, casting a black shadow the size of a palm in the flames outside the window.

That's a spider.

The confused student screamed and his face was pale quickly.

The spiders, the size of a palm, crawled flexibly on the car window, dragging huge abdominal sacs. The colorful colors could not be loved by people, and they only felt ugly and disgusting.

Now, with the rapid increase in spiders, this fear has also begun to expand rapidly.

Hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands... The entire train was quickly covered by colorful spiders, and wanted to erode them everywhere.

Countless scarlet compound eyes opened and stared at the alert faces through the car window.

Suddenly spit out venom.

——Sher!!!

It was not the sound of the glass window being corroded by venom, but the hissing sound of suddenly throwing dead pork on the hot furnace!

The flame is tangible.
To be continued...
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