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Chapter 28 Courier from the Dead

The game continued until the evening and the ring was in full swing.

But Chen Zhong, who was browsing the forum, was already broken and his heart was dead. Under the auspicious news agency, the top post titled "The Lucky Son's Counterattack Road" has already topped the fifth place in the hot search list.

He thought that he was famous for his spiritual formation and for killing monsters, but he never expected that he would be named "Lucky Son"!

"I'm just a tool guy who helps to make a fuss." Chen Zhong put away his phone, was not upset, and simply watched the other people's game.

In the field, Lei Liyun is facing a student from the third level of the Spirit Realm.

The two were only one level apart, and they were in a stalemate in the early stage, but with the appearance of Lei's earth-level spiritual skills, the opponent gradually showed a defeat and was eventually knocked down by Lei Liyun.

Lei Liyun's personality is really irritable, and he has no weight in his attacks. He was originally a match that was about to be reached, but he broke all the ribs on the other side.

No wonder the two brothers angered Yuan Wusha. They had a bad temper and were filled with arrogant rampant Wuji.

"Young and envious." Chen Zhong sighed leisurely. While watching the battle, he had already written his names on the notebook. The people on it should not be offended easily, and try not to even have contact.

These also include the Lei brothers.

Beep!

The phone received a message that it was Jia Shuangshuang.

Little White Rabbit (Note): Come to my classroom, I have something to do, now!

The Supreme Goodness Ruoshui:???Is you the only one?

Little White Rabbit: Yes, I have investigated carefully, no one else! Come quickly, don’t be fooled!

"I'll go to the bathroom." Chen Zhong said to Wang Taiping, then put on a hat and left quietly.

The campus is very big, the sky is very dark, and the street lights are bright, reflecting the seniors who are "making up for lessons" in the woods.

Chen Zhong ate a lot of dog food along the way and rushed back to the teaching building in three steps.

在班级分布图上找到了大一灵器班的位置,谌仲先到了灵器班对面的走廊,隔着楼桥仔细观察着,确定教室里面坐着的身影是贾霜霜本人后,才走了过去.

There are no courses in the teaching building at night. Except for some special refining rooms and self-study classrooms, there will be people studying, others will choose libraries, dormitories, arenas, and martial arts halls.

There are also spiritual sanatoriums, evening cinemas, hot spring pools, and 24-hour convenience store. Who would have gone to the teaching building to enjoy loneliness and coldness?

Pushing the door and entering, Chen Zhong felt a hanging under his feet, a thread bounced, and several cold lights shot from different directions.

Bang!

With a wave of his arm, a few chalk heads were knocked away.

Chen Zhong looked at Jia Shuangshuang sitting by the windowsill and felt helpless, "What do you mean?"

As I was walking, I paused again.

There are institutions?

A strong wind is coming from above the head!

Pang--

A large bag of chalk dust was smashed down, but fortunately, the Divine Rune was swift and he was not hit.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I settled down, my face was severely damaged by a flying blackboard brush, and my mouth was covered in dust.

Jia Shuangshuang smiled "goose" and said, "Let's write it off in one stroke!"

"What's the point of writing off?" Chen Zhong was puzzled, so he looked at the traps around him and nodded, "No, I thought very carefully, and I actually estimated my place."

"Nothing." Jia Shuangshuang playfully picked out her face that was not good at applying makeup, "Do you have a closer look?"

Chen Zhong took a few steps and took advantage of the moonlight to find that there are also threads that are difficult to see clearly in other places, which means that no matter where he lands, he will be slapped in the blackboard.

A few black threads slid down from the forehead.

This girl...it seems to have taken some thought.

"You must be cautious when digging a pit. If there is a probability of failure, then diligence can make up for your shortcomings and minimize the probability. This is what you teach me." Jia Shuangshuang laughed out loud, took out a wet tissue and handed it to Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong wiped the chalk dust clean, laughing and crying, "Can you call me here specifically to make me suffer a loss?"

Carefully climbed up Jia Shuangshuang's cheek, she closed the door neatly and locked it, and pulled the curtains tightly.

Chen Zhong subconsciously fastened the buttons of his clothes. What if Jia Shuangshuang had a bad plan?

Finally, he covered the camera with a layer of black cloth with a coat, and Jia Shuangshuang sat solemnly next to Chen Zhong.

"I received a text message, which was a courier company," Jia Shuangshuang opened the mobile phone interface, "The sender...you can see it yourself."

Chen Zhong glanced at him and was stunned.

The sender displayed on the text message turned out to be "Jia Zhengqi" and the recipient was "Jia Shuangshuang". The package had been placed in the community guard collection room.

“我倒是希望他们还活着,可是……我亲眼看着他们被推入焚化炉.”贾霜霜凄凉地笑了笑,很快就恢复状态,抹掉眼泪,“你说,这到底是怎么一回事?”

Chen Zhong didn't say anything, and later whispered, "Maybe it Mingqihui, or it could be the Linglong Business Alliance, or it's really what your father sent you?"

"Ah this?" Jia Shuangshuang didn't understand, "You mean?"

"What exactly is, just look at it?" Chen Zhong looked at the date and estimated, "After the freshman competition these days, there will be a three-day holiday. We will go back then."

"A general comes to block the water and soil. As long as you are fully prepared," Chen Zhong patted Jia Shuangshuang's little head, "There is nothing to worry about!"

Jia Shuangshuang's face flushed and came again. This man always likes to inadvertently flirt with others, but the key is that he doesn't know it!

What annoying feeling?...

It's like itchy on the back, but it can't be caught.

Chen Zhong didn’t know the little girl’s intestines, “By the way, what level are you in now? How many levels of the spiritual body realm?”

"The first level of the spiritual body realm, my cultivation talent is just as good as my mind." Jia Shuangshuang replied.

"That spiritual weapon level?"

"You can barely manufacture...a medium-level second-grade spiritual weapon independently." Jia Shuangshuang said a little conservatively, and with Chen Zhong's habit of staying for a long time, everything is left to hide.

Chen Zhong's eyes lit up, "Yes, we can study the spiritual weapon attached to the array when we have time in the future. I'm very interested in that!"

"Good, good!" Jia Shuangshuang couldn't ask for it. The more people in the world, the better.

You must pry the head of this straight steel man and see what is inside!

The two of them walked out of the classroom sneakily and went downstairs.

A few minutes later.

一道黑影在拐角出现,自言自语,“没想到回来拿个东西都能抓住超级热门大新闻,我想想标题,幸运之子和初恋少女午夜相约无人教室,门窗紧闭足足三个小时……显然是为了入学考试而偷偷补习!”

On his phone, there are several blurry photos of the two walking side by side, which makes people even more imaginative.

"Don't be anxious, wait until Chen Zhong's head is at its peak before it will be revealed!"

This person is the president of the News Agency!

An existence that scares countless celebrities in the academy, a second generation who can make a living by relying on strength, appearance and identity, loves to play gossip and public opinion.

His catchphrase is a journalist who is not good at brainstorming and dihua, and is not a real journalist.

The black one can make him say it white, and the common people can be transformed into gods who save all living beings.

"Referring to a deer as a horse-Leville!"
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