"Really, are you a true gentleman, or a forced gentleman?" Xia Weiwei casually stepped on the shoes with her little feet in short-waisted white socks, and then moved her little body slowly.
"Ouch."
Xia Weiwei failed to stop and accidentally fell on Lin Jian's small bed. However, there was no physical contact between the two of them due to the quilt.
Lin Jian said angrily: "You are quite free in the morning."
Xia Weiwei raised her little head and pouted: "No, I thought this train was so scary, but I was bored."
As soon as the girl finished speaking, Wang Fan, who was still confused just after getting up, panicked and said: "Don't... don't say that."
"Why?" Xia Weiwei turned her head, looking suspicious.
I guess it's because of the curse of the train? Or maybe it's superstition... Lin Jian helped and said, "Some people's mouths have been opened. It can't be said that as soon as the front part is finished, the back part is heard by the interested person, which makes it more difficult."
Xia Weiwei's eyes suddenly turned pale and she murmured to herself: "Increase the difficulty..."
"Then it's better not to give it up. It's a mistake. God bless you!"
Xia Weiwei clasped her hands together and knelt down in front of Lin Jian.
Seeing that it was also very useful, Lin responded and said: "Get up, the gods will bless you."
Xia Weiwei chuckled when she heard the sound, tilted her neck and said: "I thought you would say..."
"say what?"
"My beloved concubine has a flat body~"
…
Yiyang High School, concentrated training camp.
The day after Lin Jian left for the death train, the concentration training camp launched a two-day 'corpse-cutting exercise'.
There is no compulsion, but there are many students gathered at the door at this time. This is the zombie simulated by the ghost master.
Zombies of similar levels will be matched according to the challenger's cultivation level, and there will be no danger until the challenger is selected.
Who wouldn’t want to try this kind of practical training that doesn’t harm lives?
"Xiao Ke, I'm really looking forward to what these ghost masters can arrange for you."
Bailishi sucked the watermelon juice tightly in his hand, with a refreshing look on his face.
Next to him, Long Xiaohu held up his battle ax and looked ready to fight at any time.
Ji Kechen pushed up his glasses and said with a sly expression: "Then what I'm expecting from you is that you also have a specific skill: arms invasion. I'd like to take this opportunity to show it to you."
"This..." Bailishi doesn't really want to make this trump card public, but in other words, who is he hiding his trump card for?
There are rewards for successful crusade. The most important thing is to make a show in front of the whole school teachers and students...
Well, this is his main purpose.
"Li'er, have you called Lin Jian?"
"Hit me. Lin Jian said there is nothing to do in the morning and he will come back to me in the afternoon."
Yan Lin held her chin and paused, "I also called Yin Zi, but no one answered."
"Did you bring your cell phone?"
"Bring it with you. I specifically asked her to take it with her before leaving. We can still contact her then."
"Then I'll take some time to ask Lin Jian..."
For now, let's use the intensive training camp to sharpen our skills first.
At this time, the vast training camp changed the original arena into a corpse-killing arena. Since the arena is limited, the ghost masters will randomly select them after signing up.
A total of six ghost masters were present, including Han Lu, Lao Yu, etc...
Han Lu stood at the head, followed by Lao Yu and others, but there were several people in black robes talking above them.
"I don't understand what that adult means. If you want to play, just play for real. Why do you need to do this kind of training to the end?"
"Huh... I'll stop at that point? When did you say I'll stop at that point?"
"Isn't that what the rules say? What is the point of not harming life? If you ask me, this is a world of the jungle. If you are not strong enough, who will you blame if you die?"
"Hey, human beings are so fragile nowadays. How can we see? Looking at the whole school, who can be picked out is as easy as squeezing an ant to death?"
"So the higher-ups are organizing this to most likely allow us to see threatening humans. When the time comes..."
On the corpse-killing stage, after the ghost master draws lots, the first corpse-killer will be announced immediately.
"Grade 2, Class 4, Huang Gui comes on stage!"
"Hey, I have some impression of this guy. He was not selected to participate in the Death Train. It's strange." Su Xiaomi sat in the audience and chatted with Sister Fan beside him.
"In fact, it's not surprising. According to our investigation, only Shen Qingyue and Xia Weiwei, who are equally strong as Lin Jian, entered the Death Train row. Xiao Ke and Shen Nianxuan are still there."
"Hey, I don't know how Lin Jian is doing..."
Fan Yuerong looked at Su Xiaomi's sad face and joked: "I don't remember you at all."
"Hey, that's not necessarily the case~" Su Xiaomi turned her head and focused on the battle situation on the field.
"The first corpse-killing trialist: Huang Gui!"
"The killing begins!"
As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, a door of creatures filled with skeletons appeared opposite the corpse-killing platform where Huang Gui was.
Then a fat ball-like zombie covered with tumors came out of it.
Although he is fat in size, the fat is not uniform. For example, the neck is very thin, even if it is thin, it is very short.
At first glance, it looks like it has no neck. As we all know, the fatal part of zombies lies in their necks, which greatly increases the difficulty of annihilation.
Huang Gui remained passive and did not take the initiative to attack. He also learned to be calm, especially when dealing with such a fat zombie that he had never seen before.
After a few seconds of silence, the Fat Ball Zombie took the initiative to attack. His attack method was undoubtedly that of the wild boar.
It is actually a method of attacking by curling up directly and charging hard, both offensively and defensively.
Huang Gui did not dodge, but immediately activated his fighting style. With his strengthened body, he accumulated several spiritual powers and struck with an axe.
But this ax did not interrupt his charge. This guy was like a spear, stuck in a stalemate with his battle ax.
"I'll go! No way! There are zombies with such strong bodies. Brother Huang's ax weighs a hundred pounds, it's like a shield."
"I always feel like something is wrong with his tumor, and it feels like it's going to explode all the time."
"You can notice the rotation frequency at such a fast rate. The guy in front of you is paying close attention."
"That's true, but... Brother Huang should have dealt with it."
Just as they guessed, the tumor on the fat ball zombie suddenly burst during the stalemate, erupting into pools of green venom. Huang Gui naturally noticed it.
It's just that he didn't accurately guess when the fat ball zombie would release its venom, causing its body to be soaked in venom and begin to decay rapidly.
When Huang Gui took two steps back and prepared to launch another offensive, the man in black robes had already appeared in the center of the stage and announced: "In the first battle, Huang Gui failed to kill the corpse. Take this antidote pill, otherwise you will die within half an hour."
Death from poison."
Huang Gui naturally noticed something strange inside his body, took the Jiedu Pill, bowed and said, "Thank you."