"Okay."
"I feel like you will become valuable soon."
"I will harvest it myself."
After casually glancing at the few people who were still unconscious, the short-haired woman turned around and returned to the Dormitory building.
And Zhao Zicheng was still excitedly posing for those guys with various poses, taking selfies, and taking photos together.
And uploaded to the cloud in one go.
After making sure that the phone would not be lost even if it was damaged, I breathed a sigh of relief.
"Boss Yu, who should we do next?"
"How about... try to get that Old Codger?"
Zhao Zicheng integrated into the environment very quickly, but in just one hour, he was no longer satisfied with killing a few students, but instead focused his expectant eyes on the big Speaker in the distance.
Yu Sheng glanced at Zhao Zicheng with a complicated expression, turned around and left.
Very fast.
He quickly distanced himself and showed that he had nothing to do with this guy.
Zhao Zicheng didn't react for a while.
The next moment...
A wave of energy pressure came from deep inside the campus, and Zhao Zicheng fell to his knees directly on the ground.
In the distance, a surveillance camera turned around and focused on the position of Zhao Zicheng and flashed a few times, as if... it seemed to have taken something.
"Tsk tsk, I learned it, I learned it."
"Look at my masterful art!"
Deep inside the Academy, inside a room Office.
The gray-haired Old Man looked excited as he poked his phone and typed awkwardly on the screen.
Send.
It is a Contact Number group.
Group name...
Strive to Be a Model Worker!!
There were not many people in the group, only twelve people in total.
Immediately afterwards, several more pictures were sent out.
They are the miserable photos of Liu Yu and the last one...Zhao Zicheng stubbornly knelt down.
The photo is clear.
The angle is tricky.
Including the colors used in the night scene and the moonlight, all reveal the word professional.
I Won’t Be a Funny Guy: Did they offend those unemployed people? (Thumping the table and laughing emoticon)
Want to be a funny guy (Day 672): The unemployed student is in another area of the school, and many people are not in the school recently, so it shouldn't be. (Funny face)
Ink Academy’s Best-Looking: Tsk, it's so miserable, who did it? @Ink Academy Worker
Ink Academy Worker: Being beaten by Freshmen (beating the table and laughing)
I Won’t Be a Funny Guy:(惊吓)(捶桌笑)
(捶桌笑+1)
(捶桌笑+2)
Mr. Xu:???
Mr. Xu: What happened?
Mr. Xu: My side is almost over. This time the Enrollment exam is over, and I have enough money to make a comeback!
Mr. Xu: Believe me, Demon-Suppressing Pass takeout delivery is definitely an idea to make a fortune, and it can also deliver steaming meals to the warriors of Frontline. It only requires one-click payment, which is very convenient!
I Won’t Be a Funny Guy: Banging the table and laughing!
Want to be a funny guy (Day 672): Punch the table and laugh!
Ink Academy’s Best-Looking: Thumping the table and laughing!
Ink Academy Model Worker: Thumping the table and laughing!
Mr. Xu:...
Mr. Xu: Wait for the day when I become the richest man Human Race!
The group message ends.
Putting down the phone, Old Man hummed a tune and looked at the screens not far away.
The above is all the monitoring Image of the entire Ink Academy.
One hundred percent no dead ends.
Watch and cut as you go.
"Still on duty in the middle of the night. As expected of me, an excellent model worker."
He picked up the thermos cup and took a sip, his face full of enjoyment.
Outside Jiangcheng.
In the woods.
Xu Yuanqing put down his phone with an ugly expression, looked at the candidates who were still fighting one-on-one with Demon Beast in the distance, and roared, "What the hell are you doing!"
"Hold on tight!"
"If you win, you will be Freshmen of the Ink Academy!"
"It's just a second-level Demon Beast!"
Everyone was silent.
Level one Awakened, hit level two Demon Beast.
Is it so easy for you to say?
I didn't even notice that Tombstone Boy started to zoom in on his moves, but he just managed to maintain a 50-50 opening.
"That's right."
"You are so stupid!"
Lin Xiaoxiao was wearing suspenders, sitting on Big White with his little hands behind his back, looking at everyone with a smile and said.
It's over on her end.
She didn't even move.
Big White solved it by himself.
Obviously, whether it is bloodline or strength, Big White is a level higher than these Demon Beast.
Listening to Lin Xiaoxiao's words of standing up and talking without pain, everyone became even more silent.
"If you can't fight and want to save your life, please let me take action."
"Ten thousand people, no child can be deceived."
Xu Yuanqing put down the phone, took a deep breath, and spoke again.
Lin Xiaoxiao narrowed his eyes into a slit. "My 5000..."
"From now on, you are eliminated."
"I Enrollment Teacher half an hour ago, you have no right to fire me~"
One big and one small, the two are facing each other tit for tat.
Only Big White was still lying lazily on the ground, still eating and chewing some dried fruits in his mouth, his eyes full of enjoyment.
It's as if... a dog is born like this and has no regrets.
"Zhao Qingyi!"
"An Xin!"
"You are also Dark Pavilion!"
"You are also Dark Pavilion!"
Jiangcheng Dark Pavilion, standing in the lobby, the two of them had a tacit understanding, looked at each other, and spoke almost at the same time.
The will to fight is everywhere.
Dark Pavilion is still brightly lit late at night.
All Clerk looked at this scene blankly, a little confused.
"Oh, aunt, I don't even bother to be in the same department as you."
"I will apply to be transferred to the Demon-Slaughtering Pavilion tomorrow morning!"
"You're such a follower, you're so shameless, you're chasing after me until Jiangcheng comes."
An Xin sneered, turned around and left.
Zhao Qingyi looked at An Xin's back and said calmly, "Oh, little dwarf."
"Damn you, who are you scolding?"
"You."
The two faced each other tit for tat again without giving in.
The next day.
Early morning.
Ink Academy's door opens again.
Xu Yuanqing, wearing sunglasses and holding a toothpick in his mouth, walked in like a gangster.
And behind him, there were three people.
Tombstone Boy, Lin Xiaoxiao, Giant.
Lin Xiaoxiao had fallen asleep on Big White's back.
Tombstone Boy was covered in injuries and was staggering, carrying the blood-stained Gravestone. His face was pale, but his eyes were determined.
Giant looked even more miserable, with scratches all over his body.
The wound is torn.
But he smiled honestly.
As if he didn't care about all this.
Yu Sheng, Zhao Zicheng, and Sun Wen watched a few people silently. They knew... these are all their classmates in the next three years.
Of course, some people may die in these three years.
Even including myself.
But young people always have a sense of novelty.
"It's off today."
"Tomorrow... I will bring you a Freshmen ceremony."
"Well, remember to write a suicide note in advance."
"Ink Academy Freshmen The number of deaths in the ceremony, in 140 years, so far, 63 people."
After leaving such a sentence, he yawned, Xu Yuanqing turned and left.