The demon stopped moving, struggling like an old man in his twilight years, turning his head and scanning the surroundings with reluctance. Everyone was afraid of its death struggle, and did not dare to put down the gun in his hand... Only Li Ze
Understand, it is looking at you.
Fountain College is located in the north of Helena and stretches for more than five kilometers from east to west. He read the admission brochure and admired the memories of Fountain College. There are cherry blossoms blooming in spring on Yingxue Road, sunflowers rising in summer on Xiangyang Road, and osmanthus flowers on Guixiang Road in autumn.
Fang, Magnolia Road Magnolia blooms in winter. Flowers from each season are like colorful satin surrounding Fountain College.
Not only Thanksgiving and Christmas are celebrated here, but also Eid al-Fitr, Eid al-Adha, and even the Spring Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival... Students come from all over the world, and this college welcomes them with enthusiasm.
There are beauties in beautiful cars and exotic customs here.
But he couldn't feel anything new... He was still homesick, he was still thinking about his parents, he was still thinking about those gang of friends... He couldn't feel the responsibility to make the original sin disappear.
, he didn’t see it with his own eyes, and he couldn’t be sure what his goal was.
The demon's expression was full of confusion and sorrow. Although it had a strong body and great strength, it was too big to dodge and could only act like a child ready to be beaten, but it still did not hurt the eyes.
The slightest bit of people.
Those empty eye sockets stung Li Ze, and he suddenly had no interest in continuing to look. He put the gun back in his trouser bag and looked sideways at the almost fire-lit scenery.
A deafening explosion came from the devil's belly, and the impact of the sound waves made the entire campus tremble. Cyril, who was nearest, was obviously the first person to be affected by the impact, but he only flew backwards a few meters... Meat
It started to rain in the sky, but when it fell to the ground, it was like adding concentrated nitric acid and sulfuric acid, directly corroding and dissipating. A strong wind blew away, taking away the strong smell.
So far, the devil statue has never come.
The dormitory area was boiling. Everyone raised their arms and cheered heartily. People who did not know each other hugged each other excitedly and even fired shots. But it was obvious that everyone was divided into two groups. A group of people surrounded Cyril, the rusher.
The heroes at the front are a group of handsome guys surrounding Hilford, who protects the lady. Li Ze is the only one left, and no one cheers or shouts for him.
At this time, he was patted heavily on the shoulder. Li Ze turned around and saw Loeb opening his mouth as if he wanted to eat him.
It turns out that this old man is the only one who is with him.
Loeb hugged Li Ze tightly. Loeb's strength was so strong that he almost crushed him. But he didn't care. At this moment, every part of his skin, bones and muscles were in unbearable pain. It was this kind of pain that made him feel unbearable.
He knew clearly that he was still alive, but he was not injured in any way.
The soothing Internationale resounded through the campus. He really didn't understand that playing the Internationale at this time was to symbolize a global family? It would be better to play Michael Jackson's "we are the world". Emma, who had been mute for a long time, through the campus radio
The system broadcasts congratulations to everyone.
Loeb put his hands on Li Ze's shoulders and looked up and down, "You are not just playing games at the level you should be. Do you often go to Hawaii, practice secretly like Edogawa Conan, and then become a blockbuster?"
"I haven't been to Hawaii yet." Li Ze shook his head.
"Hahaha, okay! Okay! Next summer, I will take you to Hawaii. The girls there are so beautiful. However, before that, I will give you special surfing training. By then, you will be the most beautiful boy on the street.
." Loeb said loudly.
"You don't want to think about whose student it is." Philip stood behind Loeb. There was still a large amount of blood on the old guy's chest. He was not wearing a bulletproof vest. Fortunately, it was an anesthetic bomb. Although his face was twitching, he was still in high spirits.<
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"Yes, luckily we have the crystal bullets you developed, otherwise we would all be finished!" Loeb snatched the whiskey from Philip's hand and drank it in a big gulp. He returned to his drunken appearance.
"You should be thankful that there is no end to the road."
"I think I should go to Mr. Guan to pay my respects."
"Good idea!" Philip gave a thumbs up in approval.
"Um...Teacher, I don't think it was me who killed the monster..." Li Ze was a little nervous.
"Who are you?" Loeb waved his hand hurriedly, "Among all the bullets, only crystal bullets can kill monsters instantly. Although it has not been tested yet, isn't this the first great achievement? You raised the gun,
I looked at the monster, I heard the gunshot, the monster died... Oh, my God, your two slides reminded me of the first "Transformers", I don't think I will go back and watch "Caribbean"
"Pirates", I want to relive Robot Wars."
Philip was a little dazed when he heard it, "So it's the crystal bullet used by Li Ze?"
"Of course, my dear friend, Li Ze is really great. I doubted the quality of your words at that time. Today I have seen your unique vision. I will officially enroll next year and I will give my exclusive Vice President Scholarship to
You, this is the first time in twenty-six years that someone has received a scholarship from me." Loeb clapped his hands.
Countless people poured out of the darkness. Doctors and nurses formed a white square formation, and guys carrying tester repair tools formed a blue square formation. They began to deal with the aftermath...hell, actually.
There is also a psychiatrist who keeps asking the people on the stretcher if they have any psychological problems.
Loeb looked around, looking at the lawn, the garden, and the dormitory building, frowning and sighing.
These are all money! A lot of money!
At this time, the phone rang, and Loeb took out the yellowed iPhone 6 from Philip's collar, looking as expected.
"Hello, Professor Philip." Wen Ya's deep voice was like a standard old European gentleman, but he spoke standard Chinese that made Li Zedu sigh.
"Hey, old guy, I didn't expect it to be me!" Loeb looked like a naughty child.
"Why is it you?" The principal was a little surprised.
"The principal is not at home, and the vice-principal is the oldest. I will take them to a wine and swimming party tomorrow, and I want to use the school board's money!" Loeb laughed.
"Whatever, I just want to know what happened?" The principal didn't care about Loeb's actions.
"The devil woke up, evolved from eating dragons, and then made a big fuss on campus. The handsome guys were screaming, and the beauties were shouting. I think I should use the dialect of the southwestern part of China to describe them, that is, 'ghosts scream'
!" Loeb sighed softly, then patted Li Ze firmly on the back with his big hand, "I tell you Gao Er, this kid you chose is really good. I think your principal's scholarship should also be given to him."<
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"Who?" the principal asked.
"Li Ze!"
"Oh, did he kill the devil?" The principal's voice echoed on the phone.
Loeb wanted Li Ze to answer in person, but Li Ze was stunned for a moment, and Philip immediately grabbed him and shouted: "Yes, principal, he is my student."
"I'm glad to hear your voice, Professor Philip. Although I couldn't hear Li Ze's voice, I'm looking forward to our formal meeting after I return to China. According to the data Emma sent, you are much better than your senior brothers and sisters."
The principal hung up the phone.
Li Ze hadn't figured it out yet. Loeb and Philip were facing the center of the battlefield like chickens on a grill. "If you look at them, they will only stare at their idols. If you look at them again, they will only stare at their idols.
If they expect to see a girl's underwear through her nightgown, they will never worship a real hero."
"I think we should lower their bloodline level?" Philip suggested.