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Chapter 9 The Bandit Attacks

Professor Ye put down the pen in his hand, stood up, walked to the window, looked out at the forest, and suddenly said.

"Li Yan, how long have they been there?"

I don’t know when Li Yan came in from his job and was sitting at the table, writing and drawing on a piece of paper. When he heard the professor’s question, he raised his head.

"My watch is broken, so I don't know the specific time. They went out around two o'clock in the afternoon, probably three to five hours ago."

"It's been three to five hours. It's time to come back." The professor looked into the distance and murmured, with a hint of sadness in his tone.

Withdrawing his thoughts, he looked downstairs.

The flat land downstairs has been cleared, and there are people holding axes and saws, cutting down, trimming, and classifying large trees on the edge of the jungle.

Then they were buried side by side in the ground and built into a wall.

"Sigh." Looking at the slow progress below, the professor shook his head, but he couldn't blame him.

"These are still children."

After sighing, the professor sat at his desk again and tried his best to modify the drawings on the desk.

This is the architectural drawing of the camp (revised version), which is the second phase of renovation after the first phase of the project to meet the needs of life.

What is being built now is the first phase of defense projects to meet basic survival conditions.

.......

"Where is it! Where is the village you mentioned? Why haven't we arrived yet?" The boss held the broken-edged Ghost Head Sword in his hand and killed the mutated beast with one blow. His face was slightly flushed, and he held the bloody Ghost Head Sword against the holder.

On his neck, roared.

After rushing down the mountain, his emotions became more and more agitated. Previously, a bandit bumped into him and was killed on the spot by him.

Thinking of this and smelling the smell of blood coming from the knife, the bandit's legs kept trembling.

"Master, I remember it wasn't this far. I, I don't know why it suddenly became so far away. The terrain here has also changed. I, I..." The bandit was so anxious that he almost cried.

Out.

After hearing his words, the headmaster's expression became more and more violent. He raised his ghost-headed sword and was about to chop. The headmaster suddenly swept away the other bandits around him, and his thoughts changed.

The knife deflected, grazing his scalp and cutting off a tree behind him, scaring the bandit into a cold sweat.

"What are you still doing standing around? Look for me. If you can't find it, come to me!!"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The bandit who had narrowly escaped death nodded repeatedly, but before he could leave, a bandit ran back from a distance and shouted loudly.

"Master, master, we've found it." The man ran over panting.

"Have you found the village?" the leader asked quickly.

"Huhu, no...yes, no." The bandit running over panted.

"Huh? Are you kidding me?" The headmaster frowned and looked at him with murderous intent.

If he can't give a reason, the boss will definitely make him pay the price.

"Don't you dare? I saw an open space in front of me. There was a group of people building a camp in the open space." The bandit finally regained his breath and said quickly.

When the headmaster heard this, his eyes lit up and he asked quickly.

"How many people are there and how strong are they?"

"There are more than two hundred people, but most of them are women. They are as tall as gods, and there are also those men. They are all thin-skinned and tender, like scholars. They can't even carry a tree trunk.

Come on, I'm so weak."

When he talked about women, his mouth almost watered, but when he talked about men, his tone was full of disdain.

"Most of them are girls? More than a hundred? Are all the men weak?" The headmaster's eyes were bright green and he asked quickly.

Not only him, but other people's eyes were also looking closely at the bandit who came to report the news.

"Yes, yes." The bandit nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, lead the way, hahaha." A group of people laughed, and under the leadership of the bandit, they quickly approached the open space.

.......

In the open space, a group of students, under supervision, reluctantly swung axes, chopped down trees one by one, and divided them into pieces. Their arms were already sore.

This made him somewhat reluctant, making him feel weak and weak in his work, and he acted secretly and slyly.

The student carrying the wood on the side also had a face full of resentment, his shoulders were red and swollen, and he was covered in sawdust and dirt, and he was very embarrassed.

"Hey, tell me, are the leaders above having enough to do and repairing these messy systems?" one person complained.

"You know, I just feel so idle. Seeing that we are uncomfortable sitting there, I want to find something for us to do."

"Don't say that. This leader also built the wall for our safety, and we are much safer." Someone defended.

"Safe, we are not safe in the building? Get some wood, seal the corridors, seal the windows, are we not safe?"

"Compared with that house made of reinforced concrete or this wooden fence, which one is safer is just a waste of their time." One person said disdainfully.

The man who just defended opened his mouth, not knowing what to say. Suddenly, he caught sight of a figure from the corner of his eye.

"Okay, okay, let's get to work, the people from the student union are here."

"What the hell, I'm tired and need to rest. So what if he comes and can fire me?" the man yelled. As soon as he finished speaking, he sat down on the trunk of the tree that had just been chopped down.

Suddenly, he looked at the forest in surprise: "Hey, look, there are people coming over there, all wearing ancient costumes. Do you think they are people from the Three Kingdoms?"

Others looked over one after another. Dozens of gray-faced men in ancient costumes rushed out of the forest quickly, with weapons in their hands. Someone caught them by surprise and quickly picked up a wooden stick.

The most important thing is that they are old and ugly, definitely not students, and they give people a very vicious look.

You can tell at a glance that this is a bad guy!

"Who are you! What are you doing here!" a boy shouted.

The others also reacted, picked up something as a weapon, and stared at them intently.

...

The headmaster looked at the men wearing strange clothes outside the jungle, each with thin skin and tender flesh, and the dewy woman behind them, and a hint of a sinister smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"Kill! I will kill anyone who dares to resist!"

"woo woo woo woo!"

"Jiejiejie..."

A group of people screamed and rushed out.

"stop!"

A boy holding a fire ax shouted.

"Jie Jie Jie, look at this kid, die!"

The bandit at the front made a feint to avoid the axe, and struck the boy on the neck with the old hatchet in his hand. In an instant, he couldn't help but bleed profusely.

The bandit stuffed the hatchet into his waist, picked up the fire ax and rushed towards the others with a strange smile.

Others looked at his death in shock, their eyes widened.

"Killed!"

"There is an enemy!!"

Two consecutive bursts of anger alarmed everyone in the open space. When they looked over, they saw a shocking scene.

The students holding wooden sticks were killed one after another as if they were chopping melons and vegetables, and one student after another fell into a pool of blood.

And those murderers covered in blood rushed over ferociously with weird smiles.

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