"He rejected me... He said he was different from me." Yang Zhou returned home with his schoolbag in a daze.

Yang Zhou’s home is located in the residential area No. 82 in the south.

This is already the most end-of-life residential area.

It is called a residential area, but it is more like a maze of rows of three or four floors of low houses.

Old and dilapidated, the walls are full of graffiti.

There are urine stains with a faint smell in the corner of the wall.

A woman in exposed clothes was smearing bright lipstick around the corner.

Next to it is a small store.

A small pink light is pressed under the white curtains.

"Xiaozhou, come, come, sister will give you candy." The woman tilted her head, and the big black waves covered her snow-white arms.

The slightly plump figure is concave and convex under the light, showing the charm of a mature woman.

Legs wearing black fishnet stockings through high heels.

Yang Zhou raised his head and looked at the woman with a expressionless face.

Then he lowered his head and continued to walk forward.

Looking at Yang Zhou's back, the woman couldn't help but giggle.

Everyone in this residential area knows that Yang Zhou will definitely be able to walk out from here in the future.

Because Yang Zhou is the only student in the residential area who was admitted to No. 1 Middle School based on his own ability, he is different from those of them.

In the future, I will definitely live better than them.

Suddenly I felt a little moved and wanted to smoke a cigarette.

Take out a cigarette from the cigarette box.

The woman is looking for a lighter in her pocket.

Suddenly a voice came from the left, "You said you wanted to give me candy?"

Yang Zhou didn't know when he came back and stared at the woman straight.

The woman with heavy makeup was stunned for a moment, and turned around and saw that it was Yang Zhou.

I couldn't help laughing, and gently tapped Yang Zhou's forehead with cigarettes and nails in his left hand, "Little brat, what are you thinking."

"Here, I'll give it to you." The woman took out a mint candy from her pocket and threw it to Yang Zhou.

"......Thank you." Yang Zhou looked down at the mint candy in his hand.

Turn around and leave silently.

The woman shrugged her shoulders, "What a weird person." She murmured in a low voice.

......

Go back to your room.

The empty room was quiet.

Yang Zhou sat alone on the sofa in the living room.

There was a rustling sound under the sofa.

He lowered his head, lifted the sofa cover that he dragged to the floor, and a spider emerged from the bottom of the sofa against the floor.

The spider is like a disc, with a circle of feet and eyes surrounding the disc.

Walking still spins in place.

Generally speaking, there are still very few people who keep spiders as pets, and there are relatively more centipedes. Although centipedes are also multi-limbed animals, their hard armor basically covers the whole body. Spiders are all furry, with barbs and fluff on their legs.

Yang Zhou picked up the spider the size of a washbasin and gently rubbed the inverted hook on the spider's body with both hands.

His palm was thorned in blood, but he narrowed his eyes. His lips were shaking on the sofa, and a painful and satisfying moan came from his throat.

"call......"

"ah......"

The spider suddenly stopped.

Thirty-six eyes on his body were swaying, looking at the door in unison.

The key turns the door lock.

The door opens,

A tall man wearing a raincoat and a mask on his face walked into the room.

Seeing Yang Zhou who was addicted to the hallucination of the little fantasy spider, a trace of disdain flashed in the man's eyes.

"How did the task assigned to you have been completed?"

Seeing Yang Zhou still lying on the sofa floating in ecstasy, he didn't answer him.

The man frowned.

The raincoat he was wearing suddenly raised a piece, and a beetle that was the size of a palm and had colorful wings and black heads poked out from the bottom of his ear.

The beetle mouthparts are opened.

Bang!

Yang Zhou, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly shook.

The whole person fell off the sofa, and the sofa in the living room was also broken.

"Ignore what I say next time, this will not be the result."

Seeing that the master was attacked, the little fantasy spider was furious.

A large amount of spider silk shot out all over his body, and a ball of white mist was sprayed out at the same time.

White mist gradually rose in the house.

"Xiaohuan, take back the fog." Yang Zhou's coughing sound came from behind.

The fog gradually dissipated.

The little fantasy spider guarded his master vigilantly.

Yang Zhou stood up staggeringly, touched his chest, and grinned his teeth in pain, "You are so cruel."

"Repeat the question again, how did the task assigned to you be completed?"

"I found five people, and only one of them had a common language with me." Yang Zhou said.

"You can't take responsibility if you can't finish this matter, but it doesn't matter. The organization has prepared the specific time."

"Which day?"

"It's the day after tomorrow." The man said coldly.

"The day after tomorrow!?" Yang Zhou was surprised.

"That was not the time for the high school entrance examination."

"Yes, the organization is ready to launch an attack on that day. You are ready to cooperate." After saying that, the man threw down a package and turned away. "This is the tool given to you by the organization, and the instruction manual. Remember to burn it after reading it."

The man closes the door very caringly.

After the man walked away, Yang Zhou hammered the sofa a few times as if he was venting, "Grass, grass, grass!"

Why choose this time point in the middle school entrance examination?

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"The primary wind skill book...it's tens of millions, boss, this primary wind skill book costs 50,000, and it's the most basic wind blade technique." Bai Ye squatted on the ground, looking at a copied wind skill book placed in the glass cabinet.

"It's hard for me to do a handsome guy. This is already the lowest price on the market. Look, I also wrote a piece of Feng Jing with a standard amount." The boss said helplessly.

This price is the lowest price stipulated by Obsidian Federation. If you go to any store to watch it, no one dares to give you some gifts if the price of the primary skill book is less than 50,000 yuan."

"The standard portion of Feng Jing is only 2,000 star coins, and you are not a good price. And I don't necessarily need Feng Jing, it's not a necessity, right? If you give me a full price of a non-essential product, it's not a bundled sale, but even after bundling, it's equivalent to 48,000 yuan, which is not kind."

"The price cannot be cheap. 50,000 is the lowest price in the market. If the sales price is found, my store will be gone. So at most I will give you another piece of crystallization of other attributes." The boss said.

"Boss, don't say so much, otherwise." Bai Ye glanced around, and he and the boss were the only ones in the store.

He leaned forward and whispered, "I'll give you 20,000 yuan, I don't want this skill book either. Boss, you're like letting me borrow this book for free and read it for a while. I'll let me learn it by myself, how about it."

The boss waved his hand, "No, this is a loophole. I can't take your money. This way, you buy more things in my store. I'll let you borrow this skill book for free. The skill book was not bought by me, I'm lending it to you."

"Of course there is no problem, I just borrowed it to see." Bai Ye smiled on his face.

"Little brother, you can do this by buying a wild street skill like Fengjie. Advanced skills are not good." The boss was a little silly, bent down and opened the glass cabinet, and asked Bai Ye to come and sit next to him. "You can take some notes on some key points, but you can't copy them directly, and you can't take photos."

Seeing Bai Ye who worked hard to carry the Left Blade Skills, the boss was a little envious, "I wish my brat had worked so hard."

About half an hour passed, and Bai Ye came out of the store with satisfaction.
To be continued...