The first krypton gold villain in history [Transmigration Book]

On this day, Zhao Wenqu was a little terrified.

He didn't know if he was thinking too much. He always felt that many people around him were paying attention to him, and many people were discussing him.

Whether he was going to class, to the toilet, or to the library, there was always a group of people following him around, as if they were afraid that he would run away.

But, this is at school, why would someone follow him?

What else would make people think he wanted to run away?

The group didn't look like they belonged together.

Once, when Zhao Wenqu came out of the toilet, he saw two groups of people seem to be fighting, and his name was mentioned in his mouth.

After a while, after receiving a text message from Luo Fusheng, Zhao Wenqu suddenly realized that perhaps the people around him were related to the 'end of the world' in Luo Fusheng's text message.

However, Zhao Wenqu didn't want to understand, so what does he have to do with the end of the world?

Why were those individuals staring at him?

Luo Fusheng didn't come to school that day.

During the phone call in the afternoon, Luo Fusheng obviously knew something, but he was unwilling to communicate over the phone.So, Zhao Wenqu and Luo Fusheng made an appointment to meet tomorrow after Professor Yang's class.

After dinner, Zhao Wenqu felt that those who followed him became bolder.

I tried to hide my whereabouts before, hiding behind trees or following far away, but it seemed that something happened between the group of people.On the way back to the dormitory from the library, Zhao Wenqu felt that someone was following him at close range, as if he was going to take him away directly.

When Zhao Wenqu passed by the basketball court, he took the initiative to care about a few students with average grades in the class and donated his class notes.The group of enthusiastic students hugged Zhao Wenqu back to the dormitory one by one, saying that it was just in time for Zhao Xueba to ask questions that he didn't understand.

The group of book runners who were staring at Zhao Wenqu suddenly saw so many people, they were a little worried about causing some trouble, so they took a few steps back.

But they were not reconciled, so they called a girl, pretended to be coy and wanted to confess, and rushed over.

"Senior Zhao, I, can I delay you for a few minutes?" The girl lowered her head, looking a little shy.

If Luo Fusheng was here, he would be able to tell that that girl is [Ding Meng] whom he checked the information before.

The boys who played basketball originally wanted to let Zhao Xueba and the school girl have a good chat, but who knew that Zhao Wenqu immediately spoke up.

"Sorry, I won't fall in love unless your grades surpass mine."

Zhao Wenqu didn't show it either. He found that one of Ding Meng's group of people who followed him and had bad intentions towards him chose the simplest, most direct and least noticeable way to reject Ding Meng.

The boys in the same class next to Zhao Wenqu even laughed out by accident.

"Zhao Xueba, I'm afraid you won't be able to fall in love in this university~ hahahaha"

Watching Zhao Wenqu go farther and farther, Ding Meng, who was standing awkwardly in the middle of the road, saw her ally's gaze in the darkness, bit her lip, and ran after her.

Even if she hugged Zhao Wenqu, she would stop him.

Many people in the alliance have already begun to awaken their abilities, but Ding Meng has not. She has to do something to show her value.

The one who stopped Ding Meng in the end was not the group of boys, nor Zhao Wenqu's poisonous tongue, but the housekeeper.

"Little girl, chasing boys is not the way to chase them. If you chase too quickly, boys won't like you."

In Zhao Wenqu's eyes, the dormitory manager, one person and one cat, is a hero for keeping the entire dormitory safe.

And this hero, the housekeeper, also stopped them when he saw Luo Fusheng and Shang Xingzhong.

"Xiao Luo, you know the rules of our dormitory, you can't bring people in."

Luo Fusheng turned his head and glanced at Shang Xingzhong, under the dim light, his long hair suddenly came to his senses.

The housekeeper must have regarded Shang Xing as a girl again.

Luo Fusheng quickly grabbed Shang Xingzhong's wrist, pulled him to his side, stretched out his palm and patted that hard chest muscle.

"Master, this is my buddy, man. Listen to the sound, it's hard!"

Shang Xing lowered his head, looking at the hand that was 'groping' on his chest, his whole body became stiff.

Next time, he will touch it back next time!

The uncle of the housekeeper snorted coldly, "Do you think that when the uncle is old, his thinking will become rigid?"

"The uncle understands what you young people are doing."

"Don't think that if a man can't kill someone, the uncle will let you take him upstairs. Let me tell you, it's impossible!"

"Master, I've been a dorm supervisor for so many years, and I'm not allowed to let one man be the gatekeeper!"

Luo Fusheng: ...

Luo Fusheng gave the heroic old housekeeper a thumbs up, and then sent a text message to call Zhao Wenqu down.

The old man was holding his winter hand warmer, the big orange cat, and while stroking the cat, he watched Zhao Wenqu go downstairs and follow Luo Fusheng and the others out of the dormitory.

"Hey, are you going to come back after two nights?"

Luo Fusheng raised his hand, "Master, I will stay at home tonight, I applied yesterday!"

Zhao Wenqu looked at Luo Fusheng, and then looked around.

He didn't know where the people who followed him were hiding, in case someone came to the dormitory to look for him...

"Forget it, I'll make a note for you to register. The gate will close in an hour, and you young people may not be so fast." The uncle put the cat on his lap and took it out of the drawer. A notebook, "The exam is coming soon, you guys pay attention to your health."

A question mark slowly appeared on Zhao Xueba's head.

Just when Zhao Xueba was about to studiously ask if he didn't understand, Luo Fusheng pulled him away.

Before leaving, Luo Fusheng licked the cat, and gave the old man two thumbs up, "One look at the old man, you are someone with a story!"

Luo Fusheng and his brothers are actually not just a suite.In that apartment building, the 608th floor is where three boys Tang Baishi, Luo Fusheng and Qin Tangyuan live.The upstairs 1806 is where two girls, Song Xiaoci and Yuan Xiaoqu live.

The children are getting bigger and bigger, and it is not very convenient to live together.So after the family became rich, they directly bought the house that was sold in the same building.Even though they are separated by more than ten floors, they still live very close together.

As Luo Fusheng went to study in the university dormitory, Yuan Xiaoqu went to city B to take an art exam and was not at home.Song Xiaoci feels a little empty living in such a big house by himself, and would come to 608 to live with the eldest and younger five on weekdays.

During dinner tonight, Song Xiaoci knew that Shang Xing would stay with Luo Fusheng, and after browsing around the gang territory, he made the bed in the guest room before going back upstairs to rest.When Luo Fusheng returned home, Qin Tangyuan had already taken a shower and was about to go to bed.

Seeing that the third brother brought two men back, Qin Tangyuan offered to take a nap on the sofa as long as he was tall.In this way, Zhao Wenqu can sleep in his bed, Shang Xing can sleep in the guest room again, and the perfect accommodation can solve the problem.As for the room of eldest brother Tang Baishi, of course it must be vacant.In case Tang Baishi finished his work tonight and wanted to sleep when he came back, he found someone else when he lay down on the bed...

Luo Fusheng rubbed his younger brother's head, messed up the hair that had just been blown, and was going to praise his little five for being so sensible and caring.

"Guest room?" Shang Xingzhong's golden eyes flashed, "Am I a guest?"

Obviously Shang Xingzhong didn't have any expression on his face, and there was no emotion in his voice, but Luo Fusheng could hear a trace of grievance.

"Then according to Brother Shang, what do you mean?"

"He's a guest."

Zhao Wenqu gave an OK gesture indifferently, "I'll go to the guild's territory to have a look, and when I come out, I'll go to the guest room to sleep by myself."

On the way back, Zhao Wenqu had already learned about new "academic" terms such as the end of the world, the awakening of abilities, and gang territories.

Luo Fusheng's home was not too far from the school, so the three of them couldn't ride a bicycle together, so they walked all the way back.

On the way back, Zhao Wenqu was still worried that the group of people would continue to follow him. Shang Xingzhong closed his eyes at that time, opened them after a while, and said 'no one is following him'.

Luo Fusheng comforted Zhao Wenqu, boasting that Shang Xingzhong's strength was unmatched in the sky.That resolute tone convinced Zhao Wenqu that since Shang Xingzhong said no one was following him, no one would follow him.

And Luo Fusheng, who believed in Shang Xing's strength, did not ignore it. What the soldier brother said was not 'no one is following' but 'no one is following'.

Although there is only one more word, it also shows that there may be people following him just now, and then Shang Xingzhong did something when he closed his eyes and opened them, so that those followers could not continue.

So during this not too long or short walking time of about three to ten minutes, Luo Fusheng told Zhao Wenqu everything he knew about the end of the world.But regarding the content of the 'original work', Luo Fusheng didn't say a single word.

So Zhao Wenqu still doesn't know why a group of people value him so much...

Perplexed, Zhao Wenqu agreed to join Luo Fusheng's gang.On the one hand, under such circumstances, it is a wise choice to follow an acquaintance with a good temper. On the other hand, only after joining Luo Fusheng's guild and seeing the guild's territory with his own eyes, will Zhao Wenqu believe that there are really supernatural powers. There is the end.

Now the guild level is only one level, and they can only teleport in wherever they are, and come out from there when teleporting.Zhao Wenqu endured it all the time, and waited until Luo Fusheng's home before he proposed to enter the gang territory to see with his own eyes whether the so-called supernatural ability was real.

Yes, Luo Fusheng compiled the gang territory into his own ability.

He will never let anyone know what his real abilities are!

After Zhao Wenqu entered the gang territory, Luo Fusheng heard Shang Xingzhong's belly groan, only to realize that the soldier brother was hungry again.

While cooking supper, Luo Fusheng asked, "Brother Shang, where are you going to sleep tonight?"

Shang Xing blinked again, went through Luo Fusheng's question in his mind, and rehearsed the conversation he might have after answering.

—Where do you sleep?

—Sleep in your room.

—Sleep in my room, or sleep with me?

So in his mind, Shang Xing, who was pulling the progress bar so fast, blushed again, and asked back, "Isn't it, a little too fast?"

Luo Fusheng:? ? ?what fast?