No, even if I can't escape from here, I can't be discovered in this state!
Mu Yigui forcibly raised his inner Qi, and used his Qi to control his body to perform the trick of a spirit dog shaking the water.
With a short burst of strength, he threw away the filth around him, turning him from a complicit person into a black lotus that emerged from the mud in the toilet but remained unstained.
He groaned, his mouth filled with the taste of blood.
The action just now directly caused the meridians to be paralyzed and the qi and blood to flow backwards, but once it was over, he could not do anything again.
But it does not matter.
My image is saved!
Now all we need to do is wait quietly for rescue, be rescued decently, and wait until the martial arts spirit is restored to erase the memories of witnesses. Just do that!
Mu Yiqi breathed a sigh of relief, but the next moment, his two long legs that were stiff as stone suddenly began to tremble violently. The out-of-control leg muscles seemed to have their own ideas, contracting in an incomprehensible way.
Knee joints slowly open.
Slowly, but resolutely.
Anyone with a little common sense can see that if these two legs continue to walk alone, after more than ten minutes, Mu Yiqi's fate will be to fall face down in a... moor and turn into a foul-smelling mud monster.
.
Sun Xunqiao cut off the soul connection that Chang Duanxuan shared, put the Shili Ginkgo on the plate and put down the big spoon in his hand.
The tragic scene has made him unable to bear to look at it.
Mu Yigui’s silent screams were especially unbearable for him to hear.
The three work-study students were stopped by Liang De on the way back to the grocery store to ask for instructions, and told them to go directly to the public toilet to deal with the problem.
Hong, Heihuang and Huang were picking cleaning tools from the utility cabinet in the school staff's lounge, and they would arrive at the battlefield in about three or four minutes.
“Junior brother, please control the work-study students, and I will rescue Lao Mu.”
Liang De was surprised to find that at this time, Sun Xunqiao's Qi was condensed like smoke, exuding a determination to break through the waves.
“You want to rescue Brother Gui from the cesspit and then come back to cook?
The current fluctuations of his martial arts spirit are chaotic, and they show a strong exclusivity. His armor is like an indiscriminate reflective layer, and it is difficult for a golden snake to wrap his hands around it...Senior brother, do you have anyone who can take advantage of it?"
"No."
“Then you can just walk in and get started?”
“I can’t care so much anymore.”
Love and righteousness are worth a thousand pieces of gold.
Go to the mountain of knives, go to the sea of fire.
As a close friend, what’s the regret?
Sun Xunqiao looked down at his hands, the intertwined palm lines were like absurd fate.
It is precisely because of having a pair of stained eyes that we know that some things cannot be stained.
There are things in this world that you need to protect even if you get your hands dirty.
You won't be able to go in. Junior brother's vision is still not broad enough.
There is no good or evil in the battlefield. Since the old wood still has the ability to reflect and protect, then I just need to use the palm of my hand to flatten the toilet before the work-study students enter, annihilate all tangible objects, and then blow the old wood out of sight.
Already.
Without a toilet, working-study students don’t have to be teased by their junior brothers.
This way, it’s over!
Destroy everything and save everyone, this is my decision, Sun Xunqiao.
“Put the dishes I’ve prepared in the warming cabinet. I’m going to go out and do something.”
Sun Xunqiao picked up a towel and wiped his hands, and said to the girl in white who was still filling the fish.
“Assistant Professor Sun, can you please go out for a while after I fillet the fish?”
Feng Lielie raised the fish knife as if raising his hand, shook it, and said:
“I went to the bathroom of the football stadium to help. They haven’t done any dirty work, so they won’t be able to get up quickly. If it takes too long, the food won’t taste good.”
She raised her left arm and looked at it with some distress.
“Assistant Professor Liang dyed my clothes white because they get dirty easily.”
This is youth and friendship!
Sun Xunqiao felt a warm current welling up from the bottom of his heart, warming this cold, cruel and dirty world.
“You don’t have to get your hands dirty, I can still fight, leave it to me.”
“Oh…” Feng Lielie nodded without knowing why.
He turned around and walked out of the kitchen. The mist-like five-color palm power flowed in his hands, gradually forming two destructive white lights.
When he walked outside the house, Liang De blocked his way.
“Brother, can you first put down those two rays of light in your hands that feel very powerful?”
“Junior brother, the master has said, let me do what I want to do.”
“All you want to do is be a Splatoon?”
"The only one who can save him now is me."
Liang Dedao: "Brother, I advise you to think clearly before launching, does Brother Gui really want to be rescued by you?
He knew we were nearby, but he didn’t send any signal for help... Do you remember what he said when he left in the afternoon?"
Sun Xunqiao frowned and said, "Did he say anything special?"
“Brother Gui said that he made an appointment with two schoolmates and won’t come back until tomorrow. He asked you not to contact him if you have nothing to do.”
Liang De reached back and pointed to the public toilet in the darkness.
“Don’t you understand yet? Brother Gui has no schoolmates and no nightlife. He goes out and wanders around. He just doesn’t want to stay with those of us who know he doesn’t care.
At this moment, he has nothing left except the dignity of a man.
As friends, the only thing we can do is to pretend that nothing happened and let him face this difficult life alone."
The white light in Sun Xunqiao's hand went out.
In the end, I still can’t save anything...
He lowered his hands and left sadly, failing to see the heaviness and determination that suddenly appeared in Liang De's eyes.
Senior brother, I’m sorry.
The old man has just made Brother Gui's video semi-public. It is said to be semi-public, but in fact it only blocked you.
From the moment the video was released, it was impossible for Brother Gui to keep his dignity.
Now, I can only push this insult to the ultimate level and ask Brother Gui to put down his girlhood and cultivate his masculine virtues... Although it will be painful to do so, at least he can continue to live.
As long as you live, there will be hope!
Liang De turned on his mobile phone and dialed the school short code, and contacted Wu Cang who was still in the school staff lounge.
“Xiaohong, this public toilet cleaning activity is the first time that members of our martial arts promotion project have appeared. The school board and Professor Chang attach great importance to it. We must show our style and spirit, so as to achieve a blockbuster effect.
Hence, in addition to practical actions, we must also do supporting publicity work.
I have already communicated with the school TV station. As soon as you enter the toilet, turn on your mobile phone camera and keep the whole process live broadcast. Don’t miss every corner. Do you understand?”
“Assistant Professor Liang, I understand.”
…
In the public toilet cubicle of the football field, Mu Yiqi’s forward-leaning body has formed an angle of 75 degrees with the ground, and the situation is precarious.
The body, spirit and inner energy are unable to move, only the consciousness and the martial artist's spiritual sense are still functioning normally.
In the visual field of vision, three people holding cleaning tools were approaching their location, and they also held mobile phones in video recording mode.
At the critical moment, Mu Yigui resorted to borrowing money from the bottom of the box.
Yuan Shen can borrow phases, and consciousness can also borrow phases.
He chose the man who in his mind was the best at facing desperate situations and able to create possibilities from the impossible.
“If it were Liang De, what would he do now?”
I saw a ray of spiritual light spraying out from the Tianling Gai, and Mu Yiqi's consciousness began to reorganize!