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[Megatron and others went through many difficulties and dangers, and finally found the former site of the "Wind Pavilion", the terrifying assassination organization in the secrets of the world. 】

[Only there is it possible to find traces of the descendants of Feng Pavilion! 】

[However, the dilapidated village in front of them made them stop in their tracks. 】

[In the dead of night, five headless mummies hang on the archway at the entrance of the village. Their toes hanging limply are still dripping with warm blood. 】

【Everyone is shocked! This is clearly Feng Pavilion's unique secret skill "Zhu Lian Renwu"! 】

["What a poisonous way to die! Inject evil poison into a person's body, dissolve all the organs and meat inside into blood, and then bleed out and shoot out a few red blood lines for fun. When the blood is gone, this person All that’s left is a human skin!”]

[Yang Benyang’s hand holding the sword trembled slightly, but he heard Wei Zhen Tiantian say fearlessly: “Let’s go! We must complete Miss Chenmo’s reward before other martial arts people do!”]

[After saying that, he rushed into the eerie village. Yang Benyang and others had no choice but to follow. 】

[Everyone walked into the most magnificent room and immediately noticed something was wrong. 】

[The room is full of cobwebs and weeds, the eaves are still leaking from the wind, and the table and floor in front of the hall are covered with a thick layer of dust, but there is a table of hot and strange food. 】

[In the dust, not a single footprint or handprint was left. 】

[Two dishes, one soup, one tea and one meal, beef brisket with radish, steamed ants, white moss crisp tea... No matter how you look at it, it is completely inconsistent with this situation! 】

【What exactly is this...】

[Your anti-addiction assistant reminds you: Today’s reading time has been used up, please continue reading after 7 o’clock tomorrow! Good night! 】

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Sister Si's eyes widened with bloodshot eyes, staring at the window that suddenly popped up in front of the light screen, blankly for ten seconds.

And there was a particularly inconspicuous ten-second countdown below the window. The moment Sister Si came back to her senses——

The light screen went out!

The bedside light suddenly went out too!

The surroundings fell into sudden darkness, with only the surveillance and other electronic equipment still glowing with a hidden red light.

The red light immediately reminded Sister Si of a mummy dripping with blood.

A very light sound of cloth rubbing suddenly appeared in this silent confined space...

She looked to the left warily, and at the same time quickly retracted herself into the quilt, leaving only her face exposed.

It turned out that Maotu turned over in bed.

There is a bedside lamp at the head of each bed. Except for particularly sensitive people, the brightness will not affect other people's sleep.

Not only did Maotu fall asleep a long time ago, he also muttered in his sleep: "I don't want to tell you, the free one today is so delicious, smack..."

After staying with Mao Tu for a long time, Sister Si naturally knows that "Bai Na" means "beef brisket".

Sister Si's face changed, and the scene at the end of the novel kept replaying in her mind, and she silently covered her face with the quilt...

Damn it, I can’t stop reading the novel!

Why is it stuck there?

Is that a bureau? Is there any danger?

Sister Si's mind was in a mess, and she was scolding the anti-addiction mechanism for the elderly, but it actually took care of her?

Salad…

Outside the window of the lake view room, there are many flowers, birds, and cordyceps, and the night wind blows, making various sounds.

Sister Si covered her quilt tightly like a frightened bird, fearing that the big devil of Feng Pavilion was hiding in the bathroom or closet...

Silent all night.

Although she was frightened for a while, Sister Si couldn't resist the sleepiness and had a good sleep. She got up with her roommates to wash up before going out for dinner.

People in other houses also came over to eat one after another, including the three people in Shenhou's house.

Everyone wanted to know the follow-up to yesterday's movie, but the only one who was willing to read the book was Sister Si, so they all came to ask Sister Si what they had seen.

Sister Si did not mention the timid experience last night at all, and continued to act like a cold and aloof elder sister as usual, and gave everyone a brief summary of the plot.

Everyone was fascinated by it and spontaneously sat down at the largest long table, gathered around Sister Si, and discussed while eating.

Sister Si quite enjoyed the feeling of being the center of the conversation, and said modestly, "You guys, you should read it yourself when you have time. Some of the atmosphere in the book cannot be described verbally."

Everyone laughed and said they would do it next time.

Someone suddenly mentioned the upcoming club class: "Sister Si, there will be a literary appreciation class later. I think you can be a class representative."

"Hey, I just like to read some novels, and I don't have much appreciation for literature!"

Sister Si felt a little guilty when she heard this term. She had not read many books, and she was not particularly interested in the poetry and songs that were popular in the past.

Others encouraged: "That's much better than us. We don't even want to read more words."

The word "literature" sounded so lofty and lofty that it immediately drove half of the people away. The remaining half only planned to listen to one section to see how it went.

Those who do not need to attend classes can move freely, such as using the free gym or movie theater, or staying in the house to play games, or go fishing at the lake.

Sister Si still has a bit of a literary dream, but she is also afraid that the teacher's lectures will be too profound and expose her shallowness.

With a feeling of anxiety and anticipation, today's first club class started.

Fortunately, the ghost scholar was very down-to-earth. The first class was about online literature, and the subjects he selected for everyone to read were all kinds of subjects.

From the boss's crush to the school belle's pursuit, from the house fight to the workplace, from the dream-chasing entertainment industry to the entertainment and business war, from fast travel to the world of heaven, from the four brothers doting on me to the crematorium of the four sisters...

It will be an eye-opener for the uncles and aunts who participated in this class. There is always a book that suits their taste!

Just click on a book and the first three hundred words will catch your eye and make you want to put it down!

This teacher spoke in a humorous manner, and the works he presented to everyone for tasting were all online literature with a very low reading threshold. However, he was able to analyze the social atmosphere at that time from the superficial to the superficial from the superficial to the profound.

"Students, there are still ten minutes left before the end of get out of class. Let's take a final look at the work on the theme of time travel. Please look at the big screen——"

In five minutes, everyone finished reading the excerpts on the screen.

The teacher asked a question: "What do you think is the purpose of the villain Dandan Ant who appears many times in this book?"

Someone used the answers to the previous questions and said, "In order to promote the desire before suppressing it, we set difficult problems for the protagonist, which has the effect of slapping him in the face!"

The teacher smiled and asked: "Is there any other answer?"

Sister Si raised her hand and said confidently: "In order to serve the main plot, when this character appears, it is often related to the protagonist's career growth line."

The teacher didn't say whether it was correct or not, and asked other people's answers.

Shenhou suddenly laughed, causing everyone to look in his direction.

Shen Hou was chatting with his little netizen, and immediately realized that he had been found out for deserting. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the chat history on the optical computer, and suddenly said: "Does it express the author's homesickness?"

The teacher's eyes lit up, "Correct answer!"