Failed to escape the tribulation and returned to Earth to attend college

Dubas held the grenade high, his eyes full of ferocious death, but the next second, he saw a young man standing calmly in front of him...

No, it doesn’t seem to be seen!

This person appeared in his mind out of thin air!

A figure appeared in his mind at some point, looking at him strangely and smiling.

"Shet! Shet! You damn thing, who are you!"

Dubas took two steps back involuntarily, very frightened, but unfortunately the young man followed him like a shadow!

"Get out of my head! You robber, I'm going to kill you!!"

He banged his head violently, trying to drive the uninvited guest out.

However, even if he beat himself to pieces with a grenade, it was all in vain, that person was always there...

Dubas bent over and gasped for breath, blood gushing from his temples. His not-so-smart brain discovered that something was a little strange...

Putting aside the identity of this young man, why didn’t the grenade explode?

He looked at the grenade in his hand that had its latch pulled out. There was no movement at all, and it looked like a goose egg.

The probability of misfiring in modern thermal weapons is less than 1%. If it were normal, Dubas might not take it seriously, but when all kinds of strange things happened together, he noticed something was wrong.

"Fake! Don't pretend to be a fool for me, you have the ability to make all my grenades misfire!"

Dubas angrily tore open his armed jacket, and frantically pulled away all the rows of grenades on his waist!

Any fear comes from a lack of firepower.

When he has the belief that he will die and is supported by ten grenades, all monsters and monsters are just like chickens and dogs!

Five seconds...ten seconds...

There was deathly silence in the air, as if they had agreed to go on strike together in advance, and none of the ten grenades exploded...

Dubas's mentality collapsed. He trembled and looked at the young man in his mind. This man's face... was so familiar. Dubas suddenly opened his eyes wide and exclaimed,

"It's you, it's you! Farke, how could it be you? You shouldn't be here!"

Chen Xun said coldly, "Have you had enough trouble?"

His voice sounded like thunder, exploding in Dubas's mind. Just one sentence gave the gangster a splitting headache!

"Ahhhhh!!"

Dubas fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

"Fuck, bastard!"

"How dare you come and cause trouble in my mind, I will kill myself immediately, and you will live in vain!"

Dubas picked up the assault rifle on the ground, stuffed the barrel into his mouth, and pulled the trigger without hesitation!

He wanted to smash that weird figure and his own head to pieces!

"Bang bang bang!"

This time the gun went off, but the expected death did not come. Instead, there was a sharp pain in the hands and feet!

The assault rifle exploded!

The bullet shattered his limbs at an extremely weird angle!

The rifle slipped from his mouth, and Dubas collapsed in a pool of blood. Fear made him temporarily forget to cry.

"You will definitely die today, but how you die is up to me."

The figure in his mind spoke calmly, like a maggot attached to a bone. His voice was low, but it contained the majesty of judgment.

Dubas felt that Satan in hell was nothing more than this...

This was the last impression of his life. The next second, his consciousness was completely destroyed. He stood up with empty eyes and stood on the ground with his broken bones. It seemed that even the pain had left him. Dubas opened the door and faced Flying away into the distance.

Chen Xun's spirit appeared in the room.

"Go to the police. Tang Dingyuan will contact you later."

As he spoke, his soul power enveloped everyone, and the hemp rope broke at the sound!

……

In the office of the principal of Fengze No. 1 Middle School.

Tang Dingyuan cautiously glanced at the young man in front of him.

Ten minutes had passed since Chen Xun drank the cup of tea, but nothing seemed to have happened to him.

On the contrary, Zhou Qingge and Qin Chaoyun looked a little sleepy.

"Um, Chen Xun, are you sleepy? There is a small bed in the cubicle. Do you want to take a rest?"

Tang Dingyuan asked softly.

"Principal, you don't know how to lie."

Chen Xun looked into his eyes, "So let me ask you now, who is in the cubicle?"

"You, what are you talking about!"

Tang Dingyuan was shocked and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"In the cubicle...of course there is a bed, there is no one there, haha, you kid..."

"Your family has been rescued. You can call them now to confirm."

Chen Xun interrupted him.

"what?!"

"How do you know they were..."

Tang Dingyuan's eyes widened and he stood blankly on the spot.

"Don't ask so many questions, I'll let you make the call."

Chen Xun said.

Tang Dingyuan hesitated to speak. Looking at Chen Xun's cold eyes, he wanted to ask something but did not dare to say it.

"Do you want me to put the phone in your hand?"

Chen Xun frowned.

"...Fight! I, I will fight now!"

The old man tremblingly took out his cell phone and called his son. While answering the call, he was trembling all over and sweating on his forehead.

How did Chen Xun know about this?

Have my wife and the others really been rescued?

What if the ringing phone offends the gangster and he kills his entire family in one fell swoop...

"Hey! Dad! Are you okay Dad?!"

While I was thinking wildly, the phone was connected, and my son's anxious voice came!

"Grandpa! Where are you? Grandpa, a strange brother saved us. The black uncle is dead!"

A childish voice came from the side at the same time.

After hearing these words, the tight string in Tang Dingyuan's heart instantly relaxed.

He staggered and collapsed on the sofa. His hands and feet felt weak and his whole body was weak, but his whole body was wrapped in the ecstasy of the aftermath of the disaster!

He couldn't help but burst into tears, crying and laughing while holding his mobile phone, "Okay! Okay! As long as you are fine, call the police and go to a safe place! Grandpa still has some things to deal with here. Xiaobao, you have to be good and listen to grandma. Talk to mom and dad!”

Tang Dingyuan gave instructions for a while before reluctantly hanging up the phone.

He looked at Chen Xun and asked sincerely, "Did you...save them?"

Chen Xun smiled noncommittally, "Are you relieved? Can you tell me who is in the cubicle now?"

Hearing this, Tang Dingyuan's eyes darkened, and he seemed to have made a lot of determination. He pushed Chen Xun's back with one hand and slapped Qin Zhou with the other. His voice was soft and urgent, "Don't worry about what's in the compartment." "Listen to the principal, you should go as far away as possible and go to the Huawu League to ask for protection!"

Fortunately for Qin Chaoyun, he noticed that the tea was drugged, and the spiritual energy in his body was automatically moving to help him remove the poison. However, Zhou Qingge, an ordinary person, felt dizzy and about to fall asleep.

At this moment, Tang Dingyuan slapped him, but he couldn't get up even if he wanted to!