Atypical Survival [Quick Transmigration]

Hu Wen is a senior student in the Computer Department of University A - although he is studying in a prestigious school, the most glorious moment in his life may be when he received the admission letter from University A.

After entering University A, Hu Wen started to let himself go without the teacher's supervision. He failed more than a dozen subjects, and his degree certificate was in jeopardy.I procrastinated until my senior year, and I didn't bother to think about the retake of the make-up exam, so I stayed in the dormitory playing games day and night.He even quarreled with his roommate a few times because of health problems, and finally moved out due to fierce conflicts. He was happier in the "small world" by himself.

In addition to playing games, Hu Wen also has a hobby, which is casually spreading rumors about black people on the Internet.

Telling a lie is as simple as eating and drinking, and it has almost become an indispensable daily routine for him.

When he was visiting the campus forum, after seeing Song Tian, ​​who looked down on him and dared to refuse his confession, had an accident, he was silently relieved.I happened to see the name "Ji Zhai Xing" and suddenly became interested-this person is a man of the moment among the freshmen of A University. Hu Wen saw a lot of praise for him, and thought dissatisfiedly in his heart how a freshman could be so dragged ?At the same time, he was also full of malicious intentions, so he made up a few paragraphs and uploaded them casually.

Seeing that although some people refuted him, but more people began to doubt Ji Zhaixing's character, he was undoubtedly pleased.

This kind of pleasure didn't last long, and it ushered in a reversal.

Hu Wen cursed and turned off the interface, and built a protective software casually.

He is also a computer major. Although his grades are poor, he is not completely ignorant of network protection. How can he be traced to the real information.

After finishing all this, Hu Wen's cell phone rang suddenly, and the screen marked "Takeout and delivery".

He eats very irregularly. He has just woken up at this time, so how can he order takeaway.

Just as he was impatiently preparing to hang up, with his hand pressed against the warm screen, Hu Wen suddenly changed his mind.

Could it be that the wrong takeaway was delivered?Then it's okay for him to take it, it's all the deliveryman's responsibility.

While thinking, Hu Wen connected the phone.

On the opposite side was a man with a young-sounding voice, a little stammering and timid, which immediately reminded Hu Wen of that timid sissy.He sneered with some annoyance, and then he heard the man ask: "Is that Mr. Hu? I've delivered the braised shrimp, vegetarian three silks and rice you ordered to the door of the dormitory, Building 401, [-]——sorry for being late." No, no, I'm very sorry."

The bedroom number is also correct.

Did someone else order it for him?

Thinking of this, Hu Wen naturally ignored how the delivery man could enter the campus dormitory, as if obsessed, his mouth was crazily secreting saliva, and he was so greedy: "I won't care about you this time, give it to me quickly." Come here, or I will sue you!"

The timid man said: "I'm already at the door."

The call was hung up, and a man's voice came from outside the door: "Can I come in?"

Hu Wen didn't wear shoes, and he didn't even bother to get up from the recliner at this moment.He said impatiently: "It's all delivered to the door, you said your mother can't get in—"

"May I come inside?"

As if he couldn't hear Hu Wen's anger, the man continued to ask without winking.

"Fuck." Hu Wen cursed, "Come in, come in! Bitch!"

The delivery man came in with a meal bag.He was wearing a white hat, and his head was bowed so that his face could not be seen clearly.Strangely, he was not wearing a uniform, but a white shirt and trousers.

Hu Wen didn't care either, and pointed to the table for him to put on the table.

After the meal was delivered, the delivery man turned and left.

Hu Wen cursed again vaguely, he was not hungry yet, he wanted to play a game before eating, but the meal bag was put aside, giving off an extremely craving aroma.

But in the blink of an eye, Hu Wen felt that his stomach was terribly hollow, and he felt a strong sense of hunger and thirst, which made him wish he could eat a cow right now.

Saliva accumulated more and more in his mouth, Hu Wen threw away the keyboard, opened the meal bag and prepared to eat.

The delivery man delivered two dishes and a box of rice, but there were no chopsticks.Hu Wen cursed again, considering whether to pick up a pair of chopsticks from the takeaway box before, and the hunger that seemed to burn through his stomach suddenly rolled over again.

His eyes turned red, and he grabbed the food with his hands.

One bite, two bites.

The taste was so delicious that Hu Wen wanted to swallow it with his tongue.He swallowed it whole, and when he ate the shrimp, he suddenly felt his mouth move.

That feeling was so weird, Hu Wen frowned and spit it out, only to see the half-missed shrimp bouncing in the palm of his hand, which left him dumbfounded.

Live, live!

Without thinking too much, Hu Wen scolded the owner of the restaurant to death in his heart, and then dumped it into the trash can.

He should have lost his appetite after this kind of thing happened, but at this time, Hu Wen was very hungry, so he started to grab a handful of Su Sansi and eat it with rice.

He closed his eyes to feel the graceful umami taste, and suddenly, he felt something was wrong again.

The contents of his mouth surged up.

Hu Wen spit it out all at once.

Where is there any gourmet food, only three kinds of molluscs in cyan, red and beige are intertwined together.The original box of rice has turned into grains of plump, crystal-clear white worms with a full mouth.

These are much more exciting than live shrimp. Hu Wen glanced over and began to retch again.At the same time, a little fright came from his dullness.

Originally, what he saw was a normal meal...

The door was knocked.

The voice of the delivery man came, whispering low and thin, with a sense of erratic.

"I'm in."

Hu Wen retched, tears streaming down his face.He finally knew how to be afraid, he didn't care about his nausea, and hurriedly said, "Don't come in!"

"I'm coming in." The door was gently pushed open, and under the young man's hat was a pale, lifeless face.

He said, "You called me in."

Turned on his back, Hu Wen tripped and fell to the ground while fleeing in a hurry, and a stench came from under his lower body: "I don't, I don't! Don't come here, don't—ah!!"

One last shrill cry.

Why didn't I find it, why didn't I find it...

The body of the "delivery staff" is a shining shroud.

There was no more sound in the bedroom.

The man in the black robe showed a little trace.He waved his hand slightly, with a warm smile on his lips, and the door closed, locking in the screams and the smell, without showing any signs.

·

Sang Jue followed behind the very young and very famous Lu Tianshi, with a slightly impatient expression on his expression.

Being told to be headed by a celestial master of the same generation, it is inevitable that a young man like him will feel a little bit upset.

Lu Huanzhou walked in front of him, and while exploring the way with the compass in his hand, he casually said: "The dead are dying."

Before Sang Jue could react, his expression was blank for a moment.Then he realized that what Lu Huanzhou said was the abnormality he asked just now, so he frowned and said, "So what?"

Lu Huanzhou paused for a moment, as if thinking of some terrible picture: "...the deceased's mouth, throat, and stomach are full of worms."

"He was strangled to death by worms."

This is obviously not a normal way of death, even if it is a human-made murder, it is difficult to create such a scene.

Sang Jue paused slightly.

Sure enough, there are evil spirits.

A Dayuan has a huge evil spirit formation, and is blessed with the luck of the Wenqu star. There shouldn't be murders by evil spirits, unless the world is in chaos, and this kind of vision will occur.

This matter has aroused the vigilance of the celestial master world, but due to the preparation of the spirit formation sacrifice, the elders of the several celestial master families have no spare time, so they can only be dealt with by these juniors.This matter was extremely dangerous, Lu Huanzhou's brothers and sisters from the Feng family were still hesitant, but he recommended himself to take over this task.

Lu Huanzhou remembered... the young master of the Ji family, who was studying at A University.

Although the other party seemed to want to tell him to stay away, but he...

Lu Huanzhou smiled wryly.

He was really worried.

·

Because the way the student died was really weird, after contacting his family, the matter was temporarily suppressed. The university of A only asked the students to move out temporarily under the pretext that the facilities in the dormitory building were damaged.

On the surface, the campus of University A is peaceful, but there are still strict regulations, such as not leaving the dormitory door after [-]:[-] p.m., and teachers organize student union inspections at [-]:[-] every day.

The students all complained.

On the contrary, Ji Zhuixing remembered what happened in the 403 office before, and realized that a storm was coming.

So this world is so dangerous... Ji Zhuixing thought.

In the original plot, he didn't go to school, and was carefully raised in Ji's house. If he hadn't offended the son of luck, he should have never encountered a single supernatural event, which made him misunderstand the danger of this small world. sentenced.

The sun is setting and the heat is still there.Jin Shaoxue and Fu Chuanqiong haven't come back from a western economics class, and Sang Jue is nowhere to be seen as usual.Ji Jiexing was alone in the dormitory, lowering his head to sort out the materials of today's history class, and by the way, put the application for a second degree on the agenda - he didn't mention the start of the semester because of physical reasons, but Ji Jiexing found that the course arrangement of A University (relatively ) was relatively relaxed, and I really had a lot of free time, so I started preparing for a minor degree.

The bedroom was very quiet, only the rustling sound of paper and pen being rubbed, and there was a sudden knock on the door.

Ji Zhaixing paused slightly.

A few roommates won't knock on the door when they come back, and it's obviously not time for the student union to check the dormitory. Just when Ji Zhuixing lowered his eyes and was about to ignore him, a young man's intermittent voice came from outside the door: "Ji, Ji Zhaixing, are you there?"

"Well, I'm here to apologize."

Young master Ji recalled it for a while, and finally matched the voice with the boy who looked like a school bully in the cafeteria yesterday.

Dong Sicheng stood outside the door, his face flushed.

As soon as the door opened a crack, he rushed forward and handed over the flowers in his hand first.

Those vigorously blooming, full and bright flower branches almost rubbed against Ji Zaixing's face.

Ji Zhaixing lowered his eyes slightly, and saw a large bouquet of roses under his nose.

"..."