I don't know if Yan Zheng was still powerful just now, and the students behind him always kept a distance of about ten meters from Yan Zheng, which made Yan Zheng clearly separate the blank area between the crowd. Yan Zheng was like a victorious general in front of the crowd.

Generally, it was particularly eye-catching, which made the students who came to class look sideways frequently. When the students who didn't know what it was, they thought Yan Zheng was an amazing figure or filming movies again, and they all bypassed Yan Zheng and went through the side door.

Enter the teaching building.

The worried Yan Zheng did not realize that he had become a prestigious existence. He still walked up the steps absent-mindedly. As soon as he stepped on the first step in front of the teaching building, a demonic wind suddenly hit and the sky became darker.

In an instant, sand and stones flew, loess flying, and paper scraps were blown into the air by the wind, looking like a thick layer of fog.

The big trees on both sides of the road are still tall, fighting bravely with the strong wind, and the branches make unbearable creaking sounds as if they will break at any time.

The sudden strong wind made the crowd tilt, making people unable to open their eyes. Yan Zheng was on the steps, feeling as if he was in the middle of the storm, and the wind from all directions was pouring towards him.

Yan Zheng raised his arms to protect his face, trying to open his eyes in the strong wind, identify the road in front of him and rushed into the teaching building. At this moment, Yan Zheng heard a huge creaking sound from above his head.

It was like someone was folding a piece of iron sheet repeatedly, and the whistling wind was filled with the exhaustion of the iron sheet being tortured.

Yan Zheng tried hard to raise his head, but found that the wind held his head tightly like a big hand. Yan Zheng said intimately that he should die and quickly sent a message from his ear.

"Yuer! How could it be such a strong wind!? Get rid of this damn wind quickly!"

The screams of panic came from Yuer immediately.

"Oh, don't urge me, I've seen it, ~ But this wind is not controlled by me~!"

As soon as he finished speaking, with a bang, Yan Zheng heard a loud noise above his head. Yan Zheng subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but was shocked to find that the wind around him was like countless walls blocking him firmly, making him

Can't move.

Almost at this same time, the ears cancelled the demonic wind. Yan Zheng, who tried his best to break free from the shackles in the wind, was immediately deceived and his body leaned back from the steps.

In the flash, there was a loud bang, and a long-deformed hot-stening word was inserted on the steps that Yan Zheng had just stood. The word "Search" shaking under inertia, causing waves of metal rubbing with iron.

Yan Zheng was dumbfounded, looking at the gold-burned words in front of him, his heart pounding, and then he raised his head to look at the sky above the entrance of the teaching building.

There are three large gold-plated characters on the foyer of the teaching building, from left to right, the three characters on the teaching building. Now the word "Study" that was originally in the middle is inserted in front of him and trembling. The only characters on it remain.

The word "Lou" is also crooked and shaky, as if it may fall down at any time. After a brief panic, the students around them recovered in the aftermath of the wind and walked past Yan Zheng one after another and rushed into the teaching building.

Yan Zheng seemed to have become petrified, like a stone statue standing in the middle of the crowd, and he was still moving. He was still thinking with lingering fear. Could this be a coincidence?

In addition to the dream, Zhen and Youer also noticed that something was wrong. One was a coincidence, two were coincidences. Can the third accident be explained by coincidence?

What's more, these three accidents came so intensively. From the dream the next day to the present, a total of 40 minutes passed. Yan Zheng walked no more than two thousand meters, but on this short two thousand meters road, Yan Zheng met

When there were three sudden situations, if Yan Zheng was replaced by any ordinary person, each of these three accidents would be a death ending. Even if you avoid it once or twice by chance, you would not be able to avoid it for the third time.

The demonic wind that appeared for the third time was too strange. When this demonic wind appeared, the two of them had already noticed it.

The two of them silenced their power. The demon wind was not found. There was no abnormality around them from the beginning to the end. The wind came so naturally, without warning in advance, and there was no energy fluctuation, just like a whirlwind suddenly rising in spring.

, come without a shadow, go without a trace...!

If there is no one behind this, I will not believe it if Zhen and You'er beat him to death, but now they understand it, it will be useless because they still failed to find out the problem.

Zhenyu You'er looked at me, and I looked at you. Both sides saw a hint of confusion in each other's eyes, and then said in unison: "Have you found anything?"

The two of them shook their heads together.

Hiss ~

They took a breath of cold air again, just when the Zhengu Yu's ear was at a loss.

Suddenly I heard Yan Zheng sneer and say: "

There is no misfortune, no coincidence, no accident, only destined death. We are like a mouse being played with by a cat. No matter what we do, trivial or great achievements, stop at a red light or rush over and take a plane

Or getting off the plane, they are all death programs, and there are pre-designed programs by Death…”

Zhen looked at Yu'er and whispered: "Ask Yan Zheng, what nerves he is, he is so stupid that he says these things that make people unable to understand!"

Yu Er nodded obediently, and then sent a message to Zheng.

"Yan Zheng, Yan Zheng, what does the sentence you just said mean?"

Yan Zheng shook his head and sighed, "Oh~ It's not interesting, it's just a feeling. This is a line in the story of the God of Death, which says that the protagonist in the movie was designed by God of Death and could not escape death.

I thought about it carefully just now and we all seemed to have overlooked a problem. These accidents are not targeting me, but Zhou Kun. The character I am playing now is Zhou Kun himself! Who can do everything possible to deal with Zhou Kun?

The answer to death is self-evident. Either this person has a different hatred from Zhou Kun, or this person has done something that he shouldn't have done and was caught by Zhou Kun and wanted to kill Zhou Kun to silence him!

Previously, we learned about Zhou Kun's information. He was just an ordinary college student. He had never had a grudge with others. There was no possibility of revenge. Then there was only one person who could kill Zhou Kun and silence him! But Zhou Kun's life rules are all good.

Hobbies have almost no chance to catch shocking secrets. Even if there are, they are just violations of discipline in the world. How can mortals use such strange power to create accidents and kill people?

Based on the above reasons, I can basically conclude that the mastermind behind these accidents and the mastermind behind Zhou Kun's disappearance belong to the same person, and this person should be hidden in Wudaokou Vocational College!”
Chapter completed!