For a long time...
"That's almost it..."
Zong Ren said softly, and the next moment he took out a dark Dagger from his arms.
There are also complex lines outlined on it.
Zong Ren walked to the two corpses and poked Dagger inside.
Soon, wherever Dagger crossed, the skin of the corpse turned pitch black, exuding a foul smell.
A few more corpses were selected and executed.
Finally, Zong Ren washed away the blood stains on Dagger, then gestured to his chest and suddenly scratched it.
His expression instantly turned pale.
He groaned and leaned against the wall.
In just three seconds, pus began to form in the wound.
The stench kept spreading.
Zong Ren just gritted his teeth tightly and let the cold sweat drip down.
Then he used Dagger to dig out a large piece of flesh and blood.
Prevent the curse from spreading.
But even so, the traces of the curse have been completely left around that piece of skin.
His whole body was constantly exuding a faint odor.
Not particularly obvious.
But if you are really close, you will smell it.
He stood up somewhat staggeringly.
Looking at the Dagger in his hand, Zong Ren smiled weakly, "God... Master Goddess, your... this Dagger is so easy to use..."
He casually threw Dagger into the pile of corpses.
But after Zong Ren thought for a while, he picked Dagger up again.
Lift up a corpse, keep him in a kneeling position, and insert Dagger into his chest.
Then the hands controlling the corpse grabbed Dagger.
Check the posture carefully.
After confirming that there was no problem with the holding position, he asked the corpse to tilt its head and look behind him in the direction of the village entrance.
The originally angry eyes, after such transformation, are more like protecting one's own villagers, making people run away...
In this way, we can barely explain why Zong Ren, no...Lin Qi was able to escape from this village.
Including the corpses of other villagers, their positions of death were constantly being changed by Zong Ren.
At a glance...
It was like the entire village was blocking the enemy's way.
Create an escape channel for Lin Qi.
"Lin Qi..."
"I must avenge everyone!"
Zong Ren's eyes were a little red, and he took a deep breath, imitating Lin Qi's state of mind, and bowed deeply to these corpses.
Then he turned and left.
A bloody village, a boy who seems to be carrying hatred.
It all seems so real.
Mobei Second High School...
Advanced Ink Academy.
No matter life experience, background, bones, smell, all these things are seamless under the transformation of Zong Ren.
"Yu Sheng... in Second High School?"
"The ghost lingers..."
Until Zong Ren returned to this Mobei City, looking at Yu Sheng's figure in the school, a gloomy look flashed in Zong Ren's eyes.
"You have to face it eventually."
"See you now..."
"Be more natural."
Taking a deep breath, Zong Ren's face showed a touch of unique rustic simplicity, but also revealed a bit of lone wolf madness.
A young man who killed an entire village should have such ferocious energy.
After all...
The hatred he carries is too great.
The reason for insisting on entering Ink Academy makes sense.
Zong Ren just stood at the school gate, motionless.
Until the security guard noticed his figure and walked out with some doubts.
After a short communication, I dialed Principal.
About ten minutes later, Principal appeared at the door of the school. Looking at Zong Ren in front of him, especially those fierce eyes, he frowned slightly.
Yu Sheng also saw Zong Ren.
Somewhat strange.
There seemed to be a subtle sense of familiarity about this person, but it seemed like an illusion.
What was revealed in those eyes might seem scary to others, but to Yu Sheng it seemed very natural.
Because there are many looks like this in Sin City.
It's not too unusual.
"What's wrong?"
Shi Guang looked at Yu Sheng's expression and asked.
Yu Sheng shook his head slightly.
"It's okay..."
After looking at Zong Ren's figure again, Yu Sheng withdrew his gaze.
Principal and Zong Ren chatted a lot.
Finally, he took a deep breath, his eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his fists.
"Damn it!"
"Sooner or later, these beasts will be eradicated!"
Principal almost gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, just stay with me Second High School, I will handle the Enrollment for you in person in a while!"
Zong Ren forced out a smile and seemed a little silent.
"Yu Sheng, what do you think of this child?"
"Why don't you examine him individually again?"
At this time, Principal was still in a state of indignation, looking at Yu Sheng and asked.
Yu Sheng was startled for a moment.
Looking at the silent Zong Ren not far away, I looked thoughtful.
"Are you going to break your chest?"
Even Zong Ren was stunned by these sudden words and did not understand them immediately.
I just heard what Principal meant. Yu Sheng should be the person in charge of the Ink Academy's inspection this time.
This made him feel unlucky.
I have just prepared to fight the first wave of battle with Yu Sheng. After having done a lot of psychological training for myself, the result...
Chest broken?
Zong Ren subconsciously wanted to raise his head and look at Yu Sheng.
But he endured it forcefully.
What a risk!
I had always assumed that Yu Sheng was the biggest enemy entering Ink Academy, but I didn't expect that I almost capsized in the gutter.
This guy...
He must have wanted to see the look in his eyes subconsciously.
This kind of subconscious emotion cannot be faked.
Yu Sheng can definitely see it.
Taking a deep breath, Zong Ren slowly raised his head, with just the right amount of confusion in his eyes, and looked at Yu Sheng through the air.
"I..."
"No."
Zong Ren slowly lowered his head with a little inferiority complex.
Yu Sheng thought about it and asked again, "Where is One-Man Crosstalk?"
"No way..."
Zong Ren buried his head even lower.
Yu Sheng nodded slightly. "Then let's run a 100-meter race, a hurdle race."
At this time, on Playground, there is still a runway that has just been prepared.
And the hurdles that haven't had time to be dismantled.
Zong Ren nodded slightly.
He tugged at the corner of his clothes nervously. Under constant brainwashing, he completely assumed the image of a child who had just walked out of the countryside and came to the city.
Standing at the beginning of the track, following the instructions, I ran wildly.
Wisps of weak energy spread throughout the body.
Keep speeding up.
Yu Sheng carefully took out a notebook and observed Zong Ren's running status and use of energy.
Finally I recorded something in my notebook.
"Shi Guang..."
"Please fight with him..."
Looking at the finish line, Zong Ren was breathing heavily, Yu Sheng said thoughtfully.
Ink City, Ink Pavilion.
Top Meeting Room.
"Let's discuss your opinions on Mobei City Veterans' Camp."
Sun Yingxiong sat in the main seat and said a little tiredly.
(I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival! The country is great. Go out for a walk, don't stay at home and be a slacker! I want to go out and play!)