In the beginning of the thunderous fruit, the school belle is actually a vampire

5 minutes ago.

A corner of Shallow Bend Village.

Qian Xiaopang dragged Wei Xiaohao and Ke Feng, squatted in the corner and chatted enthusiastically.

With his character of burning buns, he picked up a small wooden stick from nowhere and played with it in his mouth.

Pointing fingers, adding oil and vinegar to Xu Mu's "bumpy" love journey.

Wei Xiaohao was fascinated by this, and asked curiously: "Brother Fat, you said that Brother Mu stepped on two boats, is it true or not?"

Ke Feng next to him nodded repeatedly, with a gossipy expression on his face.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect you to be so naive."

Qian Xiaopang held the wooden stick between his fingers, making a gesture of flicking the cigarette ash.

Quite chic, with a mean smile on his fat face: "Your news is so behind, I don't even want to tell you."

Seeing him playing tricks, both Wei Xiaohao and Ke Feng gritted their teeth with anger.

The two looked at each other, with the urge to do something, but hesitated because of the gossip news.

Suddenly, Qian Xiaopang shouted: "Okay!!!"

Surprised, the two almost jumped up in fright, and were about to make a move.

"I'll tell you guys," Qian Xiaopang said, "I'm afraid no one knows about Brother Mu's love history except me."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ke and the two hesitated again, and decided to listen to the gossip first.

Then beat him up again.

"It was an ordinary day, I was sleeping late in the dormitory."

As Qian Xiaopang spoke, his face suddenly changed and he paused.

"Hurry up, fat brother, stop acting."

Wei Xiaohao's heart itched unbearably, his fists also itched, and he hurriedly urged.

"Yes, yes." Ke Feng nodded.

But he didn't know that a series of pig cries sounded in Qian Xiaopang's mind.

Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh
First it grunted, then snored, and finally howled.

It's like killing a pig.

"What, what's that sound?"

Qian Xiaopang was puzzled, not understanding how he could hear such a strange noise.

It's like having a herd of pigs in your head.

Looking up at Wei Xiaohao and Ke Feng, both of them looked calm, as if they had never heard of it.

Can't they hear?
Qian Xiaopang quickly asked: "You two, didn't you hear the pig's cry?"

"No, fat brother, hurry up and tell a story."

Wei Xiaohao shook his head hastily, urging anxiously, Ke Feng, who was silent beside him, also looked like this.

"Okay, okay, then I will"

Qian Xiaopang felt relieved, thinking that he had done a lot of handicrafts and had some auditory hallucinations.

Just as he was about to continue telling the story, the pig cry in his mind exploded again.

This time it was not soft, but deafening.

"Hey, hey, the chosen fat man, did you hear that?"

Qian Xiaopang was almost deafened.

Apparently the person who spoke didn't understand the decibel level of his voice.

The shock made Qian Xiaopang's brain buzz, and he always felt that he saw a group of crows flying around in front of his eyes.

Loud and clear, it was a man's voice.

"I, I'm not a deaf person who can hear me stepping on the yard," Qian Xiaopang yelled, covering his ears, "Can you please keep your voice down!"

"What kind of attitude do you have? If it weren't for your good shape, you would never see Grandpa Pig in ten lifetimes!"

The man continued to speak, his tone was quite rude.

The decibels are also exaggeratedly high.

The shock made Qian Xiaopang's eyes stare, and he cursed nonsense: "Fuck me, Fatty died by such a despicable means!"

After speaking, he passed out directly.

Wait for Qian Xiaopang to regain consciousness.

Slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the white-haired Xu Mu, tears were streaming down his face: "Brother Mu, I almost lost sight of you!"

"Hehe, don't you see me now?"

Xu Mu smiled and said, "Why did you faint again, what happened?"

"I'm dizzy? Oh, it seems to be true."

Qian Xiaopang still didn't understand what happened.

Xu Mu took the initiative to explain that just now Qian Xiaopang fainted suddenly and was carried in by Wei Xiaohao and Ke Feng.

It is said that he was dizzy when he was bragging, and he didn't know the reason.

After explaining, Xu Mu asked again: "Little Fatty, do you still remember what happened before you fainted?"

"It was right before I fainted, there was a group of pigs screaming."

Qian Xiaopang recalled, and finally remembered what happened: "A man's voice came out of my mind, and it knocked me out."

"Voices in your head."

Hearing this, Xu Mu was taken aback, thinking of the mental power of the octopus monster.

Apart from anything else, he pressed his index finger between Qian Xiaopang's eyebrows, and the domineering aura of knowledge and knowledge permeated it.

buzzing-

Qian Xiaopang didn't know why, but after a while, the sound of a pig came out of his mind again.

hum hum
Aw. Aww
Like a pigsty, noisy people are annoying.

After a while, a rough man's voice sounded: "Little fat boy, you finally woke up."

Qian Xiaopang was about to ask a question, but he was suddenly pulled into a dark space.

The surroundings are full of darkness, only a beam of light above the head brings the only warmth.

Just when he was panicking, Xu Mu's voice suddenly appeared: "Who are you?"

"Brother Mu!"

Surprised and delighted, Qian Xiaopang looked along the voice.

Xu Mu stood behind him for a while, unrestrained and unrestrained, still looking like a scumbag who is a prodigal son in love.

Why did Brother Mu also come in?
Naturally, Qian Xiaopang didn't know that Xu Mu's sense of knowledge and arrogance had increased, and many subtle magical effects appeared.

For example, entering the spiritual world of others.

"Oh, young man, can you perceive my existence?" A rough male voice came from all directions, "Accordingly, your realm can't do this."

"It's just a coincidence," Xu Mu said with a calm face, "Who is senior?"

"The envoy of this clean altar."

"Pig Bajie?"

Qian Xiaopang was curious.

"Of course not," said the rough male voice, "I also know your myths and stories, but Zhu Bajie and I are not the same existence, it's just that the titles are close."

"Understood," Xu Mu replied, "Then why are you looking for Qian Xiaopang?"

"Your world is riddled with holes and dying"

The rough male voice said slowly, "All the gods come down, choose their own apostles, I just come to see this colorful world."

"God descends, what is that?"

Qian Xiaopang didn't understand a word, so he had to ask.

"I'll explain to you later."

Xu Mu said something perfunctory, and then asked, "Is the end of the world irreversible?"

The rough male voice replied: "That is natural, there has never been an exception."

"Is it so troublesome?" Xu Mu frowned.

He felt a little heavy in his heart, and he knew that what the rough male voice said was not a lie.

As his strength improved step by step, Xu Mu could feel the constraints of the world.

Coupled with the contact with alien gods like Octopus, and Lilith, these terrifying existences are definitely not human beings.

God is their title.

Although there was no beginning or end, Xu Mu had a glimpse of the leopard and guessed the general idea.

I am afraid that outside the space crack, countless gods are watching, thinking about invading Blue Star and this world.

Among them, the most moving one is the demon of the burning hell.

Behind everything is the handwriting of the gods.

Combined with the rough male voice at the moment, I'm afraid they just regard Blue Star as a game battlefield.

After thinking about it, Xu Mu asked, "What will the gods do when they get this world?"

"I don't know, I'm not interested in occupying the world." The rough male voice replied, "Maybe I just watch it wither and disappear."

"Destroyed, is the human race going to perish?"

Qian Xiaopang exclaimed.

"Yes," the rough male voice laughed, "but this is your future path."

"There is no road, it is all made by people."

Xu Mu said suddenly.

"Ho ho ho" the rough male voice laughed, "I've seen your strength, so it's not too much to say, but what you can do alone is too limited."

"That's right," Xu Mu chuckled, "The rest of the time is left to you."

After saying that, he disappeared without a trace.

Qian Xiaopang was alone, and he shouted in fear: "Brother Mu, where are you, Brother Mu?"

But in the entire pitch-black space, only his own voice echoed.

"Stop shouting, he's gone out."

The rough male voice said: "Don't be afraid, it will be of great benefit to you."

"Big one?" Qian Xiaopang blurted out, "You're a fucking devil, are you a devil?"

Silent for half a day, the rough male voice sneered and said: "Hohohoho, it seems that I am too polite to you, making you forget to respect the gods!"

boom--

Shadows from all directions flooded in like a tide.

"Ah! Boss, don't, stop, I'm just kidding. Gululu."

Before he finished speaking, Qian Xiaopang was engulfed by darkness.