I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

A week later.

The man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, red lips and white teeth appeared on the front pages of major newspapers, sweeping all news media, and the hot searches remained high.

The retro castle-like classroom exploded, and students gathered in twos and threes.

"Look, Principal Zhou's adopted son."

"Zhou Fusheng...the name is so nice, Fusheng...is my favorite cold-colored skin..."

"Do you think he will come to Beiqiao?"

"What are you thinking about? How can a royal child come here? He must have a private tutor. Could it be that when he comes to school, he will be entangled by all kinds of flies chasing high goals..."

"Tsk...what a pity."

Yun Xi lay on the table and stared at the tens of thousands of troops in the live broadcast on his mobile phone.

Watch Corps.

The reporter casually pulled out a few soldiers and ordered people to push up the heavy wall.

A randomly selected soldier easily punched through a 50cm wide wall with two punches.

The reporter clapped his hands and spoke happily: "How did you unlock the gene lock?"

One of the men smiled shyly and said: "I can't tell you the specific details. It's just training to break through yourself all day long..."

The reporter pulled the microphone to the next one.

"Oh, how many battlefields have I survived?" The rugged man scratched his head honestly.

After the interview and demonstration, the camera focused on Zhou Chuhong.

"Mr. Zhou, how many humans have unlocked the gene lock so far?" The reporter asked about a sensitive topic.

"There are already 34,000 people." Zhou Chuhong said calmly, smoothing his beard: "I believe it won't be long before everyone can unlock the gene lock."

"Everyone?!" The reporter's eyes widened in shock: "Are you saying that I can do it too?"

Zhou Chuhong nodded slightly: "Of course."

He looked at the army behind him: "Although the invasion of alien creatures is terrifying, human beings have begun to slowly awaken because of this. Some of these soldiers are farmers, some are students, housewives, white-collar workers..."

"Where's Yunwang?"

An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.

"Didn't I tell you that he..." Yun Xi was stunned. The person in front of her was not Qian Yiming, but Song Zhijie!

"He's not feeling well today. Come back tomorrow."

Yun Xi told Song Zhijie exactly what he told Qian Yiming.

I thought Song Zhijie would pester me for a while, but I didn't expect him to turn around and leave.

Yun Xi continued to stare at the phone intently.

A carefully crafted face appeared on the screen.

Zhou Chuhong rubbed Zhou Fusheng's head lovingly.

"This is my adopted son, Fu Sheng. He will demonstrate to the public the new weapons manufactured by the Science and Technology Academy."

Zhou Fusheng faced the camera and slightly raised his technological laser weapon. The weapon had a sophisticated appearance and the launch port was a unique cylindrical device.

He explained slowly, his deep voice full of magnetism.

"This weapon is capable of producing an intense laser beam. Whether it is a static or high-speed moving target, it can track it with high accuracy and release a laser with devastating power."

Yun Xi scratched her ears in discomfort. She couldn't stand hearing Yun Wang's throat raised for the first time. The deliberate bubble sound made her skin crawl.

Zhou Fusheng pointed his gun at the pushed silicone dummy and pulled the trigger.

The blue light beam extended straight out instantly, and the hit dummy disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Oh my god!" The reporter was dumbfounded.

Zhou Fusheng arranged the second human figure made of steel: "This one is real."

Then, he pressed and held the trigger, and the long beam of light slid from left to right. He raised his hand and pushed it gently.

Boom!

The solid iron upper body fell with a sound, and the fracture showed signs of being melted.

"This laser weapon can be used in any environment and is not affected by air currents."

Zhou Fusheng talks eloquently and exudes a different kind of charm with every gesture.

"Laser weapons are silent and have no radiation, and are also used for various combat missions such as air defense and anti-missile..."

The reporter listened patiently to what he said and asked, "Are you also the one who has unlocked the gene lock?"

Zhou Fusheng smiled faintly and said: "I am just an ordinary person, one of all living beings. Although I am still weak now, I will definitely unlock the gene lock one day..."

Yun Xi shivered and turned off her phone.

Greasy, too greasy.

"Ahhhh!" The trembling scream came quickly.

Yun Xi quickly grasped the sharp sword tip with quick eyes and hands, and the cold light was only three inches away from the tip of her nose.

She gritted her teeth: "What do you want to do?"

Qian Yiming was so horrified that he couldn't speak, and he let go of his hands and hid behind Yun Xi.

"Song Zhijie wants to kill me, Song Zhijie wants to kill me!"

Yun Xi took the scabbard from Qian Yiming's hand and closed the sword, staring at Song Zhijie with a cold expression.

"What do you want to do again?"

Hearing that Yun Wang asked for a day off, he was going to commit murder? Can't wait a moment? Even if he is released from school, he will cut it again!

Song Zhijie inserted the dagger into his waist, turned around and left.

Qian Yiming immediately relaxed and rolled around with Yun Xi: "You asked Yun Wang to come to school, please hurry up and let him come."

Yun Xi's hair was tangled up by him, she closed her eyes and endured it for a while, then showed a bright and dazzling smile like the rising sun, and said softly.

"Brother Yiming, he's not feeling well and can't come."

Qian Yiming's cold hair stood on end and he stood upright: "Then tell me the address of Shen Qiu's home. I want to visit him."

Yun Xi wrote a line of words with a stiff smile and handed it to Qian Yiming.

"If you do it again, I'll break your legs, you hear me?"

Qian Yiming grabbed the note and ran away with his sword in his arms.

The devil is indeed a devil, her smile is scarier than her straight face.

His feet fell to the ground, and Song Zhijie picked up the sword and said, "Give me the address."

"Give me the sword back!" Qian Yiming got up angrily.

Song Zhijie said nothing and opened his legs.

"Give it back to me!" Qian Yiming jumped up and threw Song Zhijie down, plucking his fingers apart with all his strength.

Song Zhijie held on tightly, kicked Qian Yiming down and ran out of the school gate.

Qian Yiming was anxious and angry. He tried his best but couldn't defeat him. He was so full of grievance that he couldn't breathe.

He comforted himself not to cry, not to cry, finding Yunwang was the most important thing.

Qian Yiming opened the note and before he could see that his hands were empty, he raised his head and saw Song Zhijie's back running further and further away.

He couldn't bear it anymore, fell to the ground, opened his mouth and shouted, tears bursting from his eyes.

This scene caused many students to watch and snicker.

"What happened?!"

He Wenxin, who was returning to school after lunch, heard the familiar cry, pushed through the crowd, and helped Qian Yiming.

"Song Zhijie bullied me again and robbed me of my things..."

Qian Yiming hugged He Wenxin and cried: "That's the baby Yun Wang gave me... Aunt He, can you tell me the address of Shen Qiu's house..."

"Okay, okay, don't cry." He Wenxin patted Qian Yiming on the back: "I'll send you the address later."

"I want it now! Wuwuwu..."

"Okay, okay, okay." He Wenxin's eardrums were almost pierced by his shouting. He took out his mobile phone to cover it and quickly typed a line.

"Sent to you."

Qian Yiming wiped away his tears when he felt the shock of the text message, glanced at it and ran away.