Start from Douluo and go down the river

No. middle school.

Xiao Si watched quietly, surrounded by parents picking up their children, a group of flowers of the motherland, boys and girls wearing blue and white striped school uniforms walking out of the school gate, laughing and noisy, talking about everything in the school.

In the chaotic discussion, Xiaosi identified this useful information.

"Oops, I only got 80 in math this time. I've really regressed."

"Don't show off, I really escaped with 62 this time."

"Haha, don't even look at who borrowed it from you during the test."

"Hey, whoever is following the other, please go online later."

"Didn't I say that it will be dark for a while? Zhang San, Li Shuo, Wang Mang and the three of them are here. Someone from their class has already come out. It's hard to have a holiday."

"You forgot, a few of them copied in the wrong order, and none of them scored more than 30 points. Teacher Fei probably left them to call their parents, and they won't be able to come out for a while."

"Tsk, let's play in a duo queue. My ADC is super strong. I just watched Uzi's live broadcast yesterday."

Two students, one fat and one thin, were talking as they passed by Xiaosi.

The flow of people after school gradually began to decrease, and the parents who picked up their children around Xiaosi had already left with their children.

almost.

Xiaosi walked to the glass of the guard room and knocked on the window. "Hello, can I enter the school? My child's teacher asked me to come in. It's Teacher Fei."

The doorman didn't even raise his head, still reading the newspaper. "Just go. Don't fill out the form. Three parents have just entered before you. They are all for their children. It's not easy."

"Thank you." Xiaosi walked into the campus. His hands began to feel torn, but when he raised his hands, he found that they were intact.

It's over, if you continue like this, you're really going to die.

Thinking of this, Xiaosi became anxious, and walked through the gradually thinning crowd after school, heading towards the teaching building which looked brand new.

The journey was smooth, I looked at the guide map of the entire building on the first floor, and headed straight to the laboratory on the third floor.

While walking, Xiaosi was thinking.

He looked at the lab door number above, knocked on the door, made sure no one was around, and then pushed it gently.

The classroom is spacious and bright. The experimental table above is fully equipped with all kinds of utensils. Below are long tables arranged in twos and twos. There are probably rows of them. One long table is enough for five or six students.

It's not Xiaosi's business if it's not enough, after all, in his mind it's just an illusion.

After closing the door, Xiao Si found out on the experimental table why the door of the laboratory was unlocked. There was nothing in the various utensils. They had probably been taken away by the physics teacher or the chemistry teacher.

I don’t have any sodium, magnesium, aluminum, silicon, phosphorus, sulfur, chlorine, argon, potassium and calcium. It's hard for this clever woman to make a meal without rice. How can she conduct experiments and destroy things without materials?

Suddenly, the feeling of fragmentation began to spread, as if a loach was spinning wildly in his arm.

"Fuck, fuck"

Xiaosi was half-kneeling on the ground, his hands seemed to be out of control, and cold sweat stained his forehead.

Squatting down, I discovered that there was a garbage basket under the experimental table, and there was a good thing in it, a lighter.

Without any time to think, he reached out tremblingly and grabbed the lighter. After taking a closer look, I realized that there was no air in the lighter.

Nima

Gritting his teeth, Xiaosi walked directly to the window sill. Because some experiments need to block sunlight, curtains are good igniters.

pop

He pressed it over and over again with trembling hands, but the flame would not come out. Xiaosi pulled the flame control valve to the maximum where the lighter was adjusted, and then shook it.

啪哗

As the thick blue curtains were ignited, Xiaosi fell to the ground, sweating profusely.

It really hurts, as if a screw drill is starting to make holes in the palm of my hand.

"Isn't Su Ming very reliable in my memory? How did this happen? In some world, I was knocked unconscious by the aftermath of someone else's battle. I don't know whether I am dead or not. What is my physical body like? If I get killed again, Can I still be resurrected from there?"

For that world, it is like a dream. When I wake up, I still feel it, so let’s think about something practical.

Most of the curtains were already lit, and the heat wave brought by the fire spat wantonly on Xiaosi's face. It seemed like the curtains were on fire outside, and the sound of shouting could be heard faintly.

"Look, look, our school is on fire"

"Hurry up and call 119. Liu Ye, stop hiding it. I just turned a blind eye and didn't tell you about your mobile phone at school. The teacher's phone is turned off. I know you have a mobile phone, so hurry up and call 119."

"Good job."

Cough

The pain began to dissatisfy his arms. Xiaosi quickly glanced around, only to realize that only a quarter of the area of ​​the curtains had been burned.

Curtain: Brother Si, I’m so angry

Xiao Si: Not popular enough

The tearing feeling went up and soon climbed up Xiaosi's neck. Xiaosi trembled and yanked toward the inside of the podium, and the physics book and a dozen notebooks inside were pulled out and thrown towards the window sill like paper money.

Oh, why is there still writing in this notebook? It can’t be experimental notes, right?

The hula paper held up quite well, and the curtains immediately ignited with the support of the paper.

Xiao Si bared his teeth, pulled out an unlit notebook with his feet, picked it up and leaned on the desk with difficulty.

The flames from the curtains used the power of the books to ignite the window frames, and the fire further increased.

The gathering of students and parents outside will consume the power of the magic array, and 119 should be coming soon.

He raised his hand, intending to use the experimental notes in his hand to give some wind to the fire, but the pain finally made him give up. In the thick smoke, Xiaosi began to cough while looking through the study notes in his hand.

I love learning, learning makes me happy.

On a dilapidated table, a free-floating quill was writing swishingly, without ink, but clearly writing on the paper. At the same time, a ray of light flew out of the pen from time to time, flying to Su Ming, who was only a few centimeters away.

"This guy suddenly felt like his hand was a living thing, like a fierce and vicious snake jumping. It was extremely itchy, as if he had encountered a natural enemy. The unknown guy raised his hand and subconsciously cut off his outstretched hand. arm, trying to cut off the venomous snake.”

The quill quickly wrote on the writing edge.

Snapped

Su Ming's left hand slashed at his right arm like a knife. Purple-green color appeared on the right arm where it was hit. He raised it and dropped it. Su Ming repeated the chopping action over and over again, but because it was a hand blade, it did not break. In other words, there was still a long time before his arm was cut off.

"The smart quill felt that his IQ had been insulted, and his little friend couldn't stand it anymore, so he picked up the sharp weapon on the ground to help an unknown guy."

The quill crossed out the previous stroke and wrote down the fate uncontrollably.

"The wise quill was tired, and the birds in the sky noticed it and decided to fly to it with the quill in their mouths."

The writing speed of the quill pen became slower and slower, as if it was falling into a quagmire. Su Ming on the side was still chopping his right arm with his left hand. The purple-green arm was already torn apart from the constant chopping, but his trembling right hand was still firmly reaching for the quill.

Only ten centimeters

eight centimeters

five centimeters

The quill stopped writing and tried to fly far away, but as it flew, the seven-color brilliance on its body flew towards Su Ming faster. Su Ming only had one centimeter in his right hand to hold the quill. If the middle Without the seven-color brilliance flashing, it seemed like the quill had already integrated into Su Ming's body.

Critical

The quill poked downwards, and a horizontal line appeared on the table. The hand that Su Ming was supposed to grasp went straight through the quill.

Su Ming looked at the horizontal line under the quill.

"Ince Zangwill used ancestral mystical books to find a sacrificial ritual, and secretly left the coordinates on the sealed object during one of his missions. After the mission was completed, he returned home after all the hard work and arranged it In this ritual, I wanted to perform a white wolf with nothing. The ritual was because the coordinates pointed to the magical quill, but unfortunately the quill, which had already escaped, ignored it because the ritual was not successful."

That point is marked on the word "无". For a while, the words that were not successful were crossed out and turned into success.

The quill just disappeared, seemingly summoned by that Ince Zangwill. It was a pity.

Looking back, Tang San and Xiaosi still retained the postures they had when they entered, with expressionless eyes closed and eyebrows trembling, as if they were experiencing something.

Cough

Tang San woke up.

"It's okay if you wake up."

"It's okay, it's just that this illusion formation is so realistic. By the way, if Xiaosi hadn't inspired me, I wouldn't have known that I had the potential to be a stallion." Tang San said this with a weak step. "You don't know, there are such strange species as pig-headed beauties. I really can't stop talking about it, and the thought of having to deal with them."

"Stop." Xiaosi stretched out his hand to support Tang San and said. "My phantom formation is on Earth."

Tang San suddenly stopped talking and closed his mouth, having nothing left to talk about.

One word that comes to mind is social death.

Xiao Si looked at Su Ming. "What happened just now? Did you get the things?"

Su Ming looked at the two of them. "That's a pen. It has the function of speaking and following instructions. It's a pity that it escaped."

Pointing to the ground, there seemed to be something like this. Xiaosi took a closer look and saw that it turned out to be a strange and huge black fat man. He saw that the hands and feet of the fat black man were shrunk inside his body, and he collapsed like a black balloon. Lying on the ground, he was one meter high. The fat black man's head was covered with blood from his eyes, mouth and nose, and his whole body was still steaming.

"The illusion formation we entered is the ability of this fat black man." Su Ming thought for a moment after finishing speaking. "Or maybe it's a dream. This person's ability is to bring people into dreams."

Xiaosi nodded, stretched out his hand and glanced at his palm, which was intact.

"The heartbreaking pain just now must have been a dream. Tang San, you must have felt it too."

Tang San had a dead look on his face, his mind was wandering, and he obviously didn't hear anything.

Su Ming and Xiao Si searched the area and confirmed that there was nothing else except the fat black man who had died due to the high power of maintaining the dream.

Su Ming said: "It seems that what I found is that quill pen. It's a pity. I can feel that the quill pen can't exert its due power when writing on its own. Its energy is like a vast ocean, intertwined with the flavor of laws. It's a pity. Yes. I didn't absorb any useful information just now. If I were to hack into it, our strength might improve by leaps and bounds."

After feeling regretful, the three of them returned to the rich area.

When he returned home, Qin Yuanse was not there. He should have returned to the starting space.

On the other side, Zhu Jue looked at the large, dilapidated iron door in front of him, which was stained with rust. Next to it, there was a wooden Rheinhatch Lunatic Asylum that had fallen to the ground.

An unknown lightning flashed across the sky, illuminating the entire building in the darkness.

"Abandoned babies, living sacrifices, dead bodies, this is the evil god. I love you."

"Let's have a carnival party and a spirited young man."