I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 218 Skateboard clown, the funeral service is too good, let's set up a VI
Chapter 218 Skateboard clown, the funeral service is too good, let's set up a VI
Chapter 218 Skateboarding clown, the funeral service is perfect, let’s get a VIP
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Office of the principal of Scholomance College.
The principal couldn't hide his shock: "What did you say? She followed our school's official website account!?"
He just received the news that Yan Jiu was released from immigration.
It didn't take long for him to show a satisfied smile.
Then I learned that Yan Jiu changed his mind and paid attention to them.
The principal's face was twisted, and he wanted to rush to Yan Jiu and ask her if she was crazy.
Could it be that he wants to destroy the entire Scholomance Academy?
Who does she think she is!?
at first.
When they learned about Yan Jiu's deeds, they didn't believe Yan Jiu and the official explanation of Country Z. Those who died must have happened because of Yan Jiu's attention.
Even if they are rose crosses, they don't have the ability to see through the life and death of others and pay attention to each one. Otherwise, the whole world will be in their pocket.
Yan Jiu, this person is truly evil!
The instructor shrank his neck and said anxiously: "What should we do now?"
The principal quickly calmed down and secretly speculated on Yan Jiu's behavior.
Whether in country Z or country M, Yan Jiu has never paid attention to a "group".
This time I will pay attention to the school. It's just that they are pressing harder and harder, making people anxious.
It may not actually be on the other party's blacklist.
The principal rolled his eyes and said, "According to the old saying of Country Z, masters often don't like mundane things like money. Take some good things from the inventory and give them to others."
He emphasized the words "good stuff".
If they had known that Yan Jiu would pay attention to them, they should have shown kindness from the beginning instead of forcing him.
Things have come to this.
Real relaxation is impossible.
Regardless of whether the other party accepts the "gift" he sends, as long as he touches it, he will fall into his trap.
He wanted Yan Jiu to know that there was a price to pay for provoking the Scholomance Academy.
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On the way to deliver gifts from the Scholomance Academy, the hotel where Yan Jiu was staying welcomed some members of the Special Branch.
Wei Feng and Lang Zongyi reported: "After investigating the recent movements of the Scholomance Academy, they have their footprints in most places in the capital of Country M, except for this transformed playground."
Since the establishment of the special branch of Country M.
Have been investigating Scholomance.
When they learned that Rose Cross's headquarters was in the Great Rift Valley, most of the branch's attention shifted to exterminating "crime."
As a result, there are not enough manpower.
It made Scholomance College arrogant for a few days.
When they turn their attention to Scholomance College, the group of Rose Cross minions may have hidden their tails, resulting in the branch having no evidence to take action.
It was too late for the agencies and units of country M to drive them away, let alone negotiate with the other party.
Other members of the branch said one after another.
"These guys seem to be afraid of something."
"We also tried to get closer, but all of them failed halfway. Either the equipment failed or the person fell into coma on the spot."
"The Scholomance College needs to be investigated, the amusement park needs to be investigated, and the new lair of Rosicrucian needs to be investigated too."
Everyone said one thing.
Lang Zongyi's aura was calm throughout the whole process, even though the chaotic environment surrounding him could not shake his composure.
Ma Weiwei raised her hand quietly at this moment and asked curiously: "What big shot can there be in an amusement park?"
Wei Feng rolled his eyes: "That's a good question, don't ask next time."
Ma Weiwei: "..."
She curled her lips and looked at Yan Jiu.
I want to find a senior to relieve my depression.
Just found out.
Her senior is fishing!
Yan Jiu didn't want to get involved in the offline meeting, so she simply put on the wireless headphones openly.
at this time.
I have been watching her videos for a while.
When Ma Weiwei looked at Yan Jiu, Yan Jiu saw a person with the ID name "Skateboard Clown".
Yan Jiu's eyelids twitched.
As expected.
The system panel appears: [Ding!
Detection object: skateboard clown,
Remarks: Precise customers,
Mortality rate: 100%,
Time of death: After the 92nd dangerous roller skating.
The host is advised to pay attention immediately!】
System: [Oh, precise customer?]
Yan Jiu looked at the thrilling and exciting video.
The person in the video is gliding at high altitude.
The sloping roof cannot stop the "skateboard clown" from skateboarding, and it even becomes a stage for him to show off his skills.
Photographed by his companion.
The "Skateboard Clown" performs various difficult skating skills, and what's even more exaggerated is his clown costume.
The funny looks and cool skills successfully laid the foundation for the popularity of "Skateboard Clown".
The oil paint depicts a smiling face, and the colorful clothes make him look ridiculous.
What made netizens laugh was that he "deliberately" fell down. The person in the video first slipped onto the water-sprinkled ground, tripped over the skateboard, and then landed face first on the ground.
【It’s okay to say “egg”.】
[This is the first time I’ve seen someone doing a sideways roll.]
【His funny face is the essence of this paragraph.】
[The temperament aspect is very good.]
【Hhhh Do you want to laugh me to death so you can inherit my 30 fans? 】
[With this smile, ten years of merit will be gone.]
【cruel!】
[Remembering the first time I fell onto my back while skateboarding.]
[Oh my god, I can’t tell he’s acting at all.]
[Acting is online, clown~]
[It’s completely impossible to tell that the fall was intentional.]
Netizens praised it.
Until the end of the video.
Yan Jiu kept an eye on the "skateboard clown" throughout the whole process, and she did not ignore the pain in his eyes during the performance.
That kind of pain is forced and helpless.
Like a clown who is ugly.
If you could play yourself, who would be willing to play a clown for others to laugh at?
Yan Jiu pursed her lips as a reminder and clicked follow.
[Walking slowly and not sending a funeral service reminds you that those who offend others will eventually be punished.]
[Hot! Isn’t this Mr. Jiu? 】
[It’s rare to see such a gentle reminder.]
【Do you think this is gentleness?】
[The funeral service is so good, please book a VIP service.]
【Is something going to happen again?】
Unfortunately, Hughes, the "skateboard clown" in the video, couldn't see these comments.
After the shooting is over.
Hughes huddled in a corner of the roof in pain.
His companion came over and kicked him several times as usual: "Okay, stop pretending. You see, we have gained another 40,000 followers, and this is all due to my planning."
Hughes looked up.
The figure was reflected in the dark pupils.
The companion in front of him is Hughes's "close friend", and outsiders only know that he has made a friend who is a cross-level benefactor.
Actually.
This friend of Hughes bullied him since childhood, and even today, the powerless Hughes has not gotten rid of it.
What do you mean by making videos to help earn traffic?
All the hardships are suffered by Hughes, all the ugliness is played by Hughes, and all the good things belong to Hughes' companions.
Hughes' companion patted Hughes on the face: "You know, I don't care about the money, but I don't want to give it to you. A clown has to look like a clown."
Hughes was numb as he watched the person turn around.
His heart was filled with disappointment.
Hatred and unwillingness roll endlessly.
Hughes stood up with his head lowered and said timidly and cowardly: "Why me? Why do you only bully me?"
His companion stopped as if hearing a big joke, turned around and looked at the man and picked his ears.
"ha?"
There was a hint of confusion in the tone of Hughes' companion, as if he didn't expect Hughes to say such a ridiculous thing.
Crows circled overhead.
The sun fell on Hughes' slightly sickly painted face, and his skinny bones could be vaguely seen.
Hughes slowly raised his head.
A red mist invisible to the naked eye emerged from his body and turned into roses before dissipating.
Not expecting to hear the answer, he walked towards the person numbly. When he was about to approach his companion, Hughes swooped over, hugged his friend's waist and broke through the protection of the roof.
finally.
Hughes blew the clarion call against fate.
His friend used bullying to support a demon, and the final result was that both the perpetrator and the victim entered the countdown of the hourglass of life.
The sound of wind blew past my ears.
Two heavy landing sounds.
It didn't disturb the playground not far away.
The clown ended with a smile.
However.
Hughes' soul that was supposed to be a wanderer stepped into the playground, as if he belonged to this paradise...
