Flying Thunder God of Douluo Continent

Chapter 117 Someone Fearful of Heights

Douluo Continent, Shrek Academy, boys' dormitory.

Everyone surrounded the sleeping bodies of Oscar and Cao Bailu, worried and helpless.

Although everyone has been busy in Oscar's dream for several days, in the world of Douluo Continent, time has just passed.

Oscar was still asleep, and Cao Bailu, who entered Oscar's dream together with everyone, still did not come out.

Perhaps, it was Cao Bailu who hadn't succeeded yet.

Perhaps Oscar lost his temper and didn't want to come out.

Maybe, they never came out again.

Thinking of this, the atmosphere among the crowd became extremely oppressive.

The corners of Ning Rongrong's eyes even leaked a little tear.

Li Qingran's face was ugly, the little girl just clasped her hands together over and over again, and then let go.

Tang San crouched beside Oscar's bed, his eyes were tightly closed, this strong disciple of Tang Sect seemed unwilling to believe, and dared not accept this fact.

The fact that both of them have left.

Dai Mubai's face sank like water, he clenched his teeth, and suddenly hammered hard at the wall beside him.

Because no soul power was used, the wall was definitely fine, but scarlet blood flowed from Dai Mubai's hand.

Dai Mubai didn't care.

Nobody cares.

Ma Hongjun was a fat little man who was out of shape all day long, he didn't look at Oscar lying down, but the book in his hand.

His tears were the first to flow, but he tried hard and clumsily to keep the tears from dripping on the books in his hands.

Because, this book was given to him by Cao Bailu.

During the days when everyone was going to the Oscar dreamland, Ma Hongjun in real life stayed by and read a book.

One side after another.

again and again.

When everyone came back, Ma Hongjun's eyes were so expectant and bright.

Ma Hongjun, who found that Cao Bailu was not among the crowd, and that Oscar hadn't woken up, felt so lost and desperate.

There was no light in his eyes.

Zhu Zhuqing stood beside Dai Mubai speechlessly, she held Dai Mubai's hand tightly, for fear that he would do something stupid again.

Xiao Wu also stared blankly at Oscar, she held Tang San's hand tightly, not daring to let go.

Feng Qiuzang, the oldest elder sister among the crowd, and the smallest little loli among the crowd, she just squatted in the corner of the room with her arms around her knees, without saying a word.

Several teachers have already been kicked out of the door by the depressing atmosphere. Teachers must give students more space so that they can better relieve their emotions.

inside the room.

The atmosphere of silence became more and more oppressive.

One minute in the outside world can be worth a long time in Oscar's dream.

And everyone has been waiting for a long time.

I don't know how long Oscar's dream has passed.

But Oscar still didn't wake up.

Cao Bailu also still did not come out.

The few remaining hopes of the people were extinguished.

The one who cried out first was Ning Rongrong.

Then, it was a stone that stirred up a thousand waves.

The atmosphere that had been suppressed for a long time was ignited at this moment.

Everyone nearly collapsed.

Oscar seemed to be really dead. Together with Cao Bailu, he buried everyone's hopes and thoughts.

Tang San's eyes were red, he still wanted to ask his senior brother a lot of things.

His senior brother also promised him that he would work with him to improve hidden weapons.

As a result, Cao Bailu just broke his promise.

"Senior Brother," Tang San gritted his teeth and said with a choked voice, "You never lied to me..."

"You said when you set off that you would come out alive with Oscar,"

"You promised me..."

"You can't break your promise..."

Tang San hugged his head, crying helplessly.

This is the first time he has experienced the feeling of losing a loved one since he traveled to the Douluo Continent.

Everyone covered their faces and wept.

This prevented them from noticing that Oscar's fingers moved twice.

This prevented them from noticing that Oscar opened his eyes and opened his mouth suddenly, as if he wanted to speak but was unable to speak due to hunger.

Well, in short, it looks like a starved ghost reincarnated.

And the most important thing is that they didn't notice that a man with an unbelievable face suddenly appeared in the room out of thin air.

Cao Bailu was completely dumbfounded.

【what's going on?Why are you crying? 】

【I'm wearing it in the wrong place? 】

[Is there something wrong with my opening method? 】

【No reason? 】

Cao Bailu scratched his cheek, raised his hands, and said, "Well, I'll use the elimination method first, so you don't think I'm dead, do you?"

The familiar voice penetrated everyone's eardrums.

Everyone looked up almost together.

They looked at the center of the room with that momentary difficulty in accepting the fact, that kind of unbelievable but ecstatic eyes.

An intact Cao Bailu appeared out of thin air.

"Brother!"

"White Deer!"

"White Deer!"

"Little white deer!"

. . . . . .

Um, except for Tang San's "senior brother" and Feng Qiuzang's "little white deer", everyone's shouts are too indistinguishable, and they can't tell the difference at all.

However, this didn't affect them rushing towards Cao Bailu almost at the same time and lifting him up.

"Hey hey hey! What are you doing!?"

Cao Bailu sensed a sense of crisis, and in a hurry, he even forgot that he had the ability to use the Flying Thunder God Technique.

Then, he was thrown up by the excited crowd.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I'm afraid of heights!"

"You are going to die ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

"Wait! Wait ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"First! Feed Oscar first, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"I warn you! Don't throw me away again!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

In the boys' dormitory, there was a cheerful atmosphere.

　6000+ three times a day, give some support. . .

　　The plot has been suppressed for so long, and the happy daily life will start tomorrow!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)