The consciousness of Wang Sifan and the big black dog who had just used mana fell into darkness instantly. Before the consciousness fell into darkness, the big black dog activated life and death together (soul chain) to struggle for a while, but it didn't cause much waves.

"How terrifying and violent is the power in this man's body? I've tried my best just to ban him. Fortunately, I didn't encounter that dog."

"Next, it's time to enjoy the show. Accept despair and fear in the dark."

The consciousness of one person and one dog seems to be spinning in an endless black hole, but a shining golden chain links their two souls.In an instant, the radiance of the golden chains and the endless darkness around them continued to confront each other.

However, the power of this darkness seemed endless, and eventually the golden light dimmed and was swallowed by the surrounding darkness.

While the big black dog was in a trance, countless pictures condensed and dissipated before its eyes like mist.

Suddenly a picture freezes, a tall and thin boy greets his classmates enthusiastically, but everyone is extremely indifferent and completely ignores him.

Even if he took the initiative to chat, his classmates ignored him.Gradually he lost his smile, and gradually he was lonely and confused. In this group, he walked alone like a transparent person.

The picture dissipates like mist and condenses again. A helpless boy stands silently in front of a desk covered with countless insulting words.After a moment of silence, he forced a smile on his face and looked towards the lively classroom, only to be greeted with countless mocking words.

Then the picture dissipated like mist and then condensed again. It was still the same boy, with a large group of students, someone splashed water on him, and someone threw waste paper balls at him.Others avoided him like the plague.But he didn't pay attention to it, and kept walking forward like a walking dead with his head down.

The picture dissipated again and then condensed again. It was still the same boy. At this time, the boy's face was no longer insensitive.Facing his classmates who were several times his own, he no longer cowardly and forbearing, he chose to stand up and resist.

Outnumbered, he was knocked down countless times, but with blood on his face, he stubbornly wanted to stand up again and again.Countless fists and feet rained down, even so, he did not beg for mercy.

The leader was a tall and fat boy wearing glasses. He probably felt that his authority had been challenged. He became furious and kicked the boy on the head hard, hysterically making him kneel down and beg for mercy.

"Kneel down and kowtow to me, and I will spare you."

"I'd rather die standing up than live on my knees."

Although the blood blurred his face, the boy's eyes were still stubborn and determined.

The picture dissipated again and condensed again. In a smoky and dirty toilet, 4 tall and strong boys were beating a tall, thin, dark-skinned boy. The 4 people cursed viciously while beating violence Then, the boy resisted desperately after being dazed for a moment.

But two fists were no match for four hands, and he was soon knocked down to the ground. Helplessly, he could only curl up helplessly, trying to protect his head as much as possible.However, blood still oozes from the corner of his mouth, and his face is also bruised and purple from the beating.

Fortunately, the class bell rang, and the four of them stopped angrily. The lead, a tall and fat boy wearing glasses, spat viciously at the boy, and then led the three of them away.

The boy with bruises all over his body struggled to get up, and murmured:

"I thought I was invincible all over the city of H, but today I fell into the hands of some brats. What the hell is going on? I just made a handsome debut, and I got a kick from the society for no reason." Severe beatings, damn it, Lord Dog has recorded this hatred, and it will be paid back a hundred times in the future."

"Hey, no, this is not my body. How did I become a human? Am I in an illusion?"

He limped to the mirror in the toilet, looking at the bruised boy in the mirror, he couldn't help being a little surprised.

"Isn't this the younger version of Xiao Fanzi? From the looks of it, he's only seventeen or eighteen years old. Usually that guy knows how to play hard with me. It turns out that guy also has such miserable times. I have to laugh at him when I go back."

That's right, Batian has become a younger version of Wang Sifan.

"What's going on here? Is it the illusion of that monster? Or am I being pulled into Xiao Fanzi's memory by that monster? Is there something wrong with life and death (soul chain)?".

While Batian was still thinking wildly, a well-dressed male student outside the toilet door said with a little disgust:
"Country bumpkin, go to class quickly, the teacher is calling you."

After speaking, he walked quickly back to the classroom without looking back, as if Wang Sifan was some kind of scourge.

"Hehe, another self-proclaimed guy. Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover. I'll go and see what kind of tricks you, a monster, are playing?"

Batian swaggered to the door of the classroom where Class 2 and [-] of Senior One was hung, kicked the door open, and walked in swaggeringly.In the spacious classroom stood a middle-aged male teacher wearing glasses. Seeing Batian walk in, he reprimanded loudly:
"Wang Sifan, you're late again. Can you concentrate on your studies instead of fighting all day long and come to my office after class?"

Batian looked around, in Nuo Da's class.Some people looked at him full of mockery and malice, as if they were looking at a clown in a circus, including the four boys who bullied him.

There are also a large number of people, whose eyes are full of indifference and ruthlessness. These bystanders are sitting in their seats like puppets.Only a few classmates showed a little kindness to him.

Batian ignored the yelling of the Mediterranean teacher, and went to an empty seat to sit down.

"No wonder Xiaofanzi basically doesn't make friends with others, and he knows so much about depression. The bullying and isolation of his classmates must have made him very uncomfortable at that time. Maybe even now, he still has these things in his heart. fear."

At this moment, the big black dog couldn't help feeling a little sympathy for Wang Sifan.

Just when Batian was feeling emotional, the tall and fat boy wearing glasses stood up and said:
"Teacher, after discussing with most of our classmates, we have decided to petition you and the school. We implore the school to expel Wang Sifan, a black sheep. He has poor academic performance, fights, and bullies his classmates. He is seriously affecting our studies."

Just after he finished speaking, many students shouted in the audience:

"Yeah, he has a withdrawn personality, like a freak. And he seems to have violent tendencies."

"Look at how dirty he is. I don't know if he has an infectious disease. What if it infects us?"

"Looking at his blackness, he probably won't be able to find it if he falls on the ground. His father can't be a black man from Country F, right?"

"Look at his old clothes, heirloom, I don't know how many bacteria there are, everyone stay away from him."

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Amidst the mocking voices one after another, Batian vaguely heard a girl fighting for Wang Sifan, arguing fiercely with those bullies.But her weak justification was quickly overshadowed by those malicious ridicules and indifferent echoes.

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