Chapter 69 The dregs, you should stay in the trash can!
"How is it? Is there a way to interpret it?"
In the 177th branch of the Feng Discipline Committee, Kuroko yawned and asked casually.
"There are many secret codes and secret words in it, so there is no way to interpret them all." It was obvious that it was early in the morning and even the students had not started classes, but Chukura and Kuroko had been working here for nearly two hours in order to sort out the possible locations of Fantasy Masahisa from a large pile of fragmented information.
"However, I have roughly concluded the location where Fantasy Masahiro might be." After a little refreshed, Chuchun said happily, taking out a list from the top of a pile of information, "Although there are a lot of places..." When she said this, her voice couldn't help but lowered.
"It's worthy of being early spring!" Heizi, who was originally a little distressed, became excited in an instant. After taking the list, even Heizi couldn't help but take a breath, "How many are there?"
I saw that the names were kept on the list in my hand. After browsing it roughly, it basically covered the entire Seventh School District!
"Sorry." Chuchun lowered her head slightly, her tone with a little frustration.
"Forget it." Kuroko sighed, "There must be the correct one among these locations?"
"Yes..." Chukra looked at Kuroko blankly, "Student Shirai?"
"As long as there is a correct location, just check it one by one." Kuroko left this sentence, took the list and turned to walk out the door. "It seems that the day will be spent here today, alas." Although she complained faintly, her pace did not hesitate at all.
Looking at Kuroko's back, Chuchun turned his head slightly and then smiled slightly.
"Please, please help me ask for leave today." Qinggong put down his schoolbag and said to Shangyou, who was dozing off on the table.
"Ha?" Shangzhao opened his eyes and looked disbelief, "Please, Qinggong, this is the second time. I still use the same reason, so I think it's too much, okay?"
"There's no way." Qing Gong smiled bitterly, "This city has always made people unable to get bored."
"Okay okay," Kanjo shrugged helplessly, "Anyway, you will be the one who gets scolded by that time. By the way, the summer vacation will be on another week, and it's not far from the exam, right? It seems that you'll be on vacation soon. Isn't it very comfortable to spend a month and a half in leisure?"
"Then you may be disappointed." Qing Gong chuckled, and after saying that, he waved his hand to Shangyou, turned around and walked out of the classroom.
"Since you're going to ask for leave in the morning, why are you coming?" Shangzhao muttered a few words, and his eyes looked at Qinggong's back without realizing it.
If I remember correctly... Qing Gong was frowning and hurried out of the school gate. The fantasy of the incident of the emperor's hand should have happened in these few days, but due to the change of time, I didn't know which day it was, so I could only guess based on my memory.
Perhaps, there should be information related to this... Qing Gong frowned. If he went there directly, it would be easier than obtaining information from the owlet who was on vacation. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but speed up again.
The destination is very much Zhachuan Middle School.
...
Zuotian walked aimlessly on the street. Although she didn't say anything, her two beautiful eyebrows were always tightly locked together. Obviously, the girl's heart was not so calm at this moment.
This girl who never skipped classes rarely gave up today's class on the grounds of taking leave. Although the reason is unknown, it seems to be related to the girl's mood.
She was holding a walkman in her hand, and the hesitation and hesitation on her face was precisely because of the thing in her hand.
This ordinary walkman stores magical props that can improve their abilities - "Fantasy Hand".
‘Fantasy Hand’ is indeed a song, which is correct from what the Qing Palace said. The user needs to do very simply, just listen to that song a few times.
The senior said... Fantasy Majesty can replace the user's insufficient computing power, but the shortcomings will make him coma... At this time, these two thoughts kept hovering back and forth in Satoshi's mind. One was the huge temptation to gain abilities, the other was the guilt of gaining abilities for nothing and the dangers of using Fantasy Majesty after using Fantasy Majesty. These two sides were like two demons and angels, constantly quarreling in Satoshi's mind, which made her feel upset.
"Although it is a magical prop that allows me to become a capable person, this thing is unknown..." Zuotian looked at the walkman in his hand and hesitated several times to delete the music inside. However, whenever his finger was placed on the 'delete' button, he couldn't help but stop and repeated it several times. Finally, Zuotian sighed helplessly and gave up the idea of deletion.
"Sure enough, let's leave it for a while..." Zuotian was filled with a sense of luck. Just then, a quarrel suddenly came from Zuotian's ears. He suddenly looked up and found that he had walked to an abandoned building to be demolished without knowing it.
"Didn't you say that you would give me the 'Fantasy Master' after giving the money?" Zuotian hid in the corner of the building and looked secretly at the other side. He was talking about a slightly fat male student. Opposite him, three young men who looked bad.
"Sorry, the price has increased just now!" One of the three bad young people laughed and said, with a walkman thrown up and down in his hand, "If you want it, get another 100,000."
"Then you give me the money you had before!" The male student was obviously very angry and roared at the three of them.
"It's so noisy!" A wicked smile streaked across the corner of the young man's mouth, he suddenly raised his legs, kicked the boy hard on the belly, and directly knocked him to the ground, curled up in pain on the ground.
"Since that's the case, let's use him to try how much your abilities have improved." Turning his head, the young man smiled at his two subordinates, "Anyway, no matter how you squeeze such a person, you will be honest and obedient as long as you don't get the magic hand! Who!" He turned around and looked at the corner of the building behind him, but there was no one.
"Is it an illusion..." The young man turned his head and looked at the male student in front of him again.
The other end of the corner of the building.
At first... Let's contact the Feng Discipline Inspection Commissioner or the security guard first. Zuotian hid in the corner with fear. When he was about to call, he was shocked to find that his cell phone had run out of power at some point.
At this time...what should I do?
Can't do anything? I don't have the ability... They look so scary... What can I do? Thinking of this, Zuo Tian had the idea of turning around and leaving, but listening to the painful moans of the boy behind him, he stopped before he even took out.
But... just walk away like this? Even if you can't do anything, just walk away like this?
A abilities cannot represent you, Satoshi, as a whole, right?
The chuckling voice of the Qinggong Palace echoed in Zuotian's heart, which made her feel confident.
Even if you are useless...
I don't allow myself to just ignore everything casually!
"Stop!" Zuotian, who had figured out all this, stepped out of the shadow of the corner and shouted at the three of them desperately, "The guard will come soon!"
"Ha?" After hearing this, the man in the lead turned around with a little surprise, but there was no trace of fear on his face. Instead, he looked at Zuotian with a playful look, "Little Devil?"
"You... don't be arrogant!" Zuotian suppressed the tremor of his body and plucked up the courage to shout at the man, "The guards are right away..." Before he finished speaking, a loud noise suddenly sounded in Zuotian's ear, followed by a buzzing sound that made Zuotian's eardrum hurt. When he came to his senses, Zuotian was horrified to find that the man punched the wall in his ear, and the entire wall was knocked into a concave.
"What did you say just now?" The man grinned, and the missing front teeth in the middle made him even more ugly. Before Zuotian could react, the man grabbed Zuotian's long hair and pulled her directly in front of him, grinning, "People who are incompetent are not qualified to speak here, do you understand?"
When Zuotian heard this, his eyes suddenly widened.
"Take the power you get for nothing as your ability, you guys are the most sad!" An angry shout suddenly came from the air, and then the figure of a girl with tea-red ponytails suddenly appeared in the air. Then, a few tingling sounds, accompanied by a few terrible crys, the other two bad guys fell directly to the ground, and the edges of the clothes were nailed to the ground.
"Student Shirai!" Zuotian couldn't help but yell.
"I am the Feng Discipline Committee Member, and now I'm arresting you for intentional injury." The two bad kids were dealt with in a few seconds, and they slowly walked towards the man, "Snatch them!"
"Interesting." The man was not afraid, but instead smiled, "Is the space moving?" He threw Zuo Tian aside, took out a switchblade from his pocket and grinned at Kuroko, "Commissioner Feng Discipline? I want to see how strong you are!"
Heizi snorted coldly and disappeared directly in the air. The next moment, he appeared directly at the back of the man's head and kicked him hard, but the next moment, Heizi was stunned.
The man disappeared out of thin air!
His feet seemed to pass through the man's head, as if they were kicking into the air!
The next moment, Heizi was hit hard in the abdomen, and the man was knocked away with a grin!
"Commissioner Feng Discipline?" The man licked the blade in his hand and smiled coldly, "In the face of my improved abilities, nothing is it!" Looking at the black man who was struggling to stand up, he grinned.
"Is that so? It seems that you are very confident in your abilities." At this moment, a clear and faint anger voice came from the other end of the corner of the building. Then, a slightly twisted airflow roared from the side, directly slashing the knife in the young man's hand.
"The scum should stay honestly in the trash can." A young man in white, like a quiet scholar, slowly walked over from the corner. Under the thin chestnut glasses, a terrifying light golden color flashed, step by step, like stepping on the ancient war drum, shaking heavily in the heart of the young man.
"Since you think you have strong abilities," Qinggong narrowed his eyes slightly at the young man's frightened face, "I will make you proud of..."
"Crush it all!"
I always feel that the title is very familiar... I have been writing it for a long time before I realized that this line seems to be Zhong Kui →_→
(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!