Turn over, you bitch!

A fraudulent hero," Xu Chen came back to his senses.

The hero in blue chuckled: "I can't be called a hero, just call me Song Yun."

"Hero Song Yun, please save my brother." Xu Chen hurriedly asked for help.

"Please follow me." Song Yun nodded solemnly.

Song Yun led them down the mountain, asking about their situation as they walked.

"Why are you on this mountain?"

"My cousin offended the Demon Sect, those people abused him crazily, and then they threw us in that mountain. I took my cousin down the mountain to find a doctor, but unexpectedly I met a tiger. If it weren't for the hero Rescue each other in time, I am afraid that the two of us brothers will..."

"The Demon Sect you are talking about is the Saint Cloth Sect?"

"Exactly."

"Damn it, I didn't expect the Saint Cloth Sect to be so rampant. It's really deceiving! Don't worry, we will definitely help you get justice."

"I don't know why the hero is in this mountain?"

"I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"A reclusive expert, I was entrusted by the leader of the martial arts to find him out of the mountain to help us attack the demon sect."

"Attack the Demon Cult?"

"Yes."

"Have you found that expert?"

"Not yet."

"Is that tall man very powerful?"

"He killed the former leader of the Saint Cloth Sect ten years ago."

"The former leader? Is it the father of the current leader?"

"No, it's Nangong Lin, the master of the current leader Nangong Chumo."

"I see."

"Nangong Chumo is Nangonglin's most proud disciple. Qing is better than blue because of blue. It is said that he has cultivated the magic kung fu to the eighth level. Back then, Nangong Lin was only at the seventh level."

"Magic skills?" The Sunflower Book...

"Heavenly Demon Absolute Shame."

"Sounds very powerful." But he seems to have never seen Zha Gong use it before, no, even if he uses it, he will not recognize it, and they will not notify before using it, "I will use Tianmo Juesha next." ╮(╯▽╰)╭

"It is said that if you use the ninth level of Heavenly Demon Absolute Sha, the world will become a purgatory."

"..." Really, fake, bluffing...

"It's just that no one has ever reached the ninth level. A leader of the Saint Cloth Sect once practiced to the eighth level, but when he was about to break through the eighth level and reach the ninth level, he became mad and committed suicide."

"Then what are the chances of the expert you mentioned defeating Nangong Chumo?"

"Seventy percent. But if Nangong Chumo reaches the ninth level, it's hard to say."

After going down the mountain, Song Yun helped him find a doctor and temporarily stayed in a hotel at the foot of the mountain.

In order to take care of Rusheng, he only needed a room, so he lay on the bedside all night.

When Ru Sheng woke up, it was already the morning of the next day, Xu Chen fed him some porridge, and then fed him medicine.

"We managed to escape."

"I told you I would bring you out."

"...Why did you lie to Nangong Chumo that you are the undercover agent?"

"Isn't he unwilling to doubt Tan Shuchang? Then I will help him."

"He doesn't deserve this at all."

"I know, so now I have left him..."

"You really figured it out?"

"Really." Anyway, his progress has gone towards the negative half axis forever, so it doesn't matter if the mission is successful or not, at worst, another 10% will be deducted...

"In that case, if I say I like you, will you accept me?"

"Eh???" Xu Chen opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

"Heh... just kidding." How dare I expect you to accept me like this...

"You scared me to death." Xu Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

"Ha ha……"

"Okay, you are still very weak now, it's best not to talk for too long. I'll go out for a while, and you should take a good rest first."

"kindness."

Walking out of the room, I happened to run into Song Yun who was about to go out with a bag.

"Hero Song Yun is going out?"

"Brother Xu, just call me Song Yun, I'm about to go to Tiancheng Mountain." Song Yun smiled honestly.

"To find that expert?"

"Exactly."

"Bon Voyage."

"Thank you."

Three days later, Song Yun showed up at the hotel with a man in white with a long sword on his back.

Although he had a very ordinary face, Xu Chen felt that his whole body exuded an extraordinary and refined aura, which was sacred and inviolable. This was probably the temperament in the legend.

"Brother Xu, this is the hidden master I told you about, Senior Murong, this is Brother Xu." Song Yun introduced the two of them.

"Hello, Senior Murong." Xu Chen smiled politely at him.

Unexpectedly, Gao Renjun just said "um" and ignored him, and went straight into the hotel.

wipe!What an expert!No matter how tall you are, can you be higher than Yao Ming?

"Brother Xu, Senior Murong is just not very good at communicating with people." Song Yun said guiltily.

"It's okay, I understand." It's a social barrier, probably due to staying in the mountains for a long time.

During dinner, Xu Chen went downstairs and happened to meet Song Yun and that Murong Gao who were having dinner, so he ordered a few dishes and sat down at their table.

Although Xu Chen was a little dissatisfied with him, it cannot be denied that Murong Gao eats very elegantly, which normal people can't usually do, and it really is a strange flower.

However, Xu Chen's gaze quickly shifted to the sword on his back. The sword never left his body. This person must be a sword idiot.

The sword never leaves his body, and he is dressed in white. Is this guy cosplaying Ximen Chuuxue?

"What do seniors think is the way of swordsman?" Xu Chen asked seriously.

After Murong Gao heard this, he really looked up at him, and his voice was as cold as water: "I am not talented, I have not yet fully understood the way of swordsmanship."

Xu Chen stroked his chin and pretended to be deep: "I have a friend who has been pursuing the way of swords all his life. In his eyes, the way of swords lies in sincerity. Sincerity lies in the sword, and it is more sincere in people. Sincerity is only in the sword, but you can only enter the way of the sword; He must fast and bathe before he kills, because he is sincere with the sword; all the people he kills should be killed, because he is sincere to others. He does not kill for himself, for money, or for Killing with hatred, killing only for the sake of proving the way of the sword."

Murong Gao listened with a serious face, no less serious than Xueba listened to the lectures, which made Xu Chen feel a little guilty.

"Where is your friend?" Murong Gao asked sincerely.

"Jesus... He fought a decisive battle with a man named Ye Gucheng back then and defeated him. I have never seen him since then." Just kidding, if he knew about the characters in the novel, he would be damned.

"That's a pity." Murong Gao said regretfully.

"Actually, I have a question that I really don't understand?"

"But it doesn't matter." Master Murong's attitude towards him is not much better than before, Lord Sword God V5!

"I just want to ask, do you also carry swords when you bathe and sleep?"

Master Murong: "..."

Song Yun: "Actually, I also want to ask."

Master Murong: "..."

Saint Cloth Sect General Altar.

In the study, a long-haired man in black leaned on a chair, listening to his subordinates report the news with a blank expression.

"Report to the leader, all the information you want is here."

The man in black took the information, flipped through it hastily, and threw it on the table: "Is there any progress in Mr. Liu's matter?"

"Report to the leader, not yet."

"Go down." Nangong Chumo waved at him, stroked his forehead, and looked at the stack of information on the table.

What this information records is the reason why Tan Shuchang disappeared three years ago and his real background, but now Nangong Chumo is not interested in these things, and he doesn't even have such a thing as being betrayed by the one he loves. It was as sad as expected, but he felt relieved about it, because it proved that the man was lying to him, but in this way, his so-called jealousy became false, especially when he thought of him leaving him for a man, he felt that the whole People are getting irritable.

During this period of time, he thought a lot, and found that before he knew it, his heart had already let go of the past relationship and pretended to be another person.

That person would always do something ridiculous, stupid, but cutely stupid.

After being with him for a long time, I have become so stupid that I didn't realize this feeling until now, after I lost it.

In fact, some of his behaviors sometimes showed some signs.Suspicions such as Sheng are true, but why can't help but do it before there is no evidence?Because of jealousy.Jealous of that person smiling at him, jealous that he can be so close to that person, when he heard Ru Sheng say that he likes that person, that kind of jealousy turned into hatred, but he himself thought it was just a simple hatred of betrayal .

So now, are those two people already together, have they told each other that they are in love with each other until death... Just thinking about it, he already felt unbearable.

And what is the system he was talking about?I don't like this feeling very much, the feeling that the prey loses control, I don't like it very much.

In addition, it is time to end the relationship with Tan Shuchang.

"Blood shadow."

"Subordinates are here."

"Go and bring Mr. Tan here."

"Yes."

After Tan Shuchang came, Nangong Chumo handed him the things on the table.

Tan Shuchang took the stack of papers, looked at it for a while, then stopped looking down, sighed, and looked up at Nangong Chumo: "Since you already know, then I don't have anything to explain."

Nangong Chumo glanced at him calmly, took out a dagger from his waist, and handed it to Tan Shuchang.

"What do you mean?" Tan Shuchang asked puzzled.

Nangong Chumo took his hand, pulled out the dagger, and then stabbed himself in the chest, the dagger sank completely: "I will return this knife to you. I hope the grievances between us can be ended here."

Tan Shuchang stared at him blankly for a long time before saying, "Okay."

"Thank you."

"Is it for Liu Mu?"

Nangong Chumo was silent.

"You work hard, and I... have to work hard too." Tan Shuchang said as he walked to the door and turned around: "You should hurry up and call the doctor."

Second Wear: Attacking the Demon Cult 2

Wulin League.

On the high platform, a middle-aged man in a blue-gray robe looked upright: "I think you all know the purpose of inviting you here this time. Yes, it is to crusade against the Saint Cloth Sect, which is the leader of the Demon Cult. In recent years , the Saint Cloth Sect has committed crimes, killed countless people, and is despised by righteous people..."

Xu Chen looked sleepy listening below, which was probably the aftereffect of listening to the leader's speech when he was a student.

Song Yun on the side said: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Xu Chen waved his hand.

"Going to the Demon Cult General Altar this time is quite dangerous. Brother Xu, it's better to stay here..."

Song Yun advised him again, but was interrupted by Xu Chen: "You also know that I hate the Devil's Cult deeply, and today I must see that devil get punished with my own eyes."

"Okay." Seeing that he insisted, Song Yun had no choice but to give up.

Xu Chen didn't tell Rusheng about going to the Devil's Cult. After all, he promised him that he would never have anything to do with the Devil's Cult, but this time he had to go because he was worried that Nangong Chumo would really die. The possibility of completing the task is very small, but if Slag Gong dies, it is not just a problem of not completing the task, but the progress will be deducted. His progress is already so depressed, so he must reduce the damage to lowest.

In case the Demon Cult is really over, he must find a way to rescue Nangong Chumo. As for the way...he hasn't thought of it yet.

"This time to crusade against the Saint Cloth Sect, I am honored to have invited Senior Murong. I believe that this time the Saint Cloth Sect will be completely eradicated!"

As soon as the leader of the martial arts said this, whispers began below, Xu Chen turned his head and looked at Murong Gao, who was drinking tea calmly, as if everything around him was none of his business.

Xu Chen was a little curious, how did Song Yun convince this guy in the first place?

So he asked Song Yun quietly, and Song Yun's answer was: "I just said something about the leader of the Demon Cult, and then he agreed."

"That's it?"

"Just ask me if you have any questions, why bother to whisper over there." Murong Gao said with a light glance at Xu Chen.

Well, he seems to have forgotten that ordinary masters have better hearing power.

"In that case, what did Senior think at that time?" Xu Chen asked in a low voice.

"I just want to compete with that leader, that's all."

"Hehe...that's how it is." As expected of an expert, even the reason is so... different, if those righteous people know that he is not helping them to eliminate demons and defending the way, but just to find an opponent, I don't know what they will do. Does not vomit blood.

"I hope that leader will not disappoint me." A cold light flashed in his eyes.

The team to crusade against the Demon Sect this time seems to be huge. Apart from Murong Gaoren and the Wulin League, there are also many very famous sects on the righteous path. Basically all Shaolin Wudang and the like have come. A hero like Yun who has no background but is well-known in the Jianghu, and someone like Xu Chen who comes to make soy sauce... ==

It was almost noon when the leader finished his speech. If he said at this time, "Everyone go back to have a meal first, let's continue after eating", Xu Chen would definitely curse him for cutting off his children and grandchildren, and he would have to ask everyone to have a meal .

But in fact, everyone is a child who grew up hard-working, and they took out dry food and started to settle lunch on the spot.So a child like Xu Chen who grew up eating McDonald's was completely unprepared and empty-handed.

"You didn't bring dry food?! We still have to drive for three days..." Song Yun looked at him with a look like you are a freak: "Fortunately, I brought more, so I will share it with you."

After speaking, he took out another dry steamed bun from the bag and handed it to Xu Chen.

Xu Chen hadn't chewed on the steamed buns before the leader announced his departure.

Wait, are you going on foot?Is this the rhythm of the Red Army's Long March? (Voiceover: Across the mountains, across the plains, across the rushing Yellow River and Yangtze River~)

However, when Xu Chen saw everyone riding his horse or riding in a carriage, he became even more restless.

……

How broken without a horse?Even if it's a horse, it won't be swollen?

So after eating and drinking, Xu Chen got on someone's horse again.

"Hold on tight." Song Yun said to Xu Chen who was behind him, and then lightly kicked the horse's belly, and the horse began to trot slowly.

At first Xu Chen was still reserved (what was it) just grabbing his clothes, and when the horse started galloping, he was so scared that he immediately hugged his waist tightly.

"Relax, don't be so nervous..." Song Yun comforted, feeling as if he was being strangled...

"No, no, it's too scary!" Xu Chen's face turned pale, and he wouldn't let go even if he was beaten to death!

After bumping on the horse for a long time, Xu Chen's legs were already weak and his body was weak when he dismounted. At the thought of staying on the horse for three days, he felt tired and hated.

"Are you okay?" Song Yun stretched out his hand to help him.

"It's okay..." It's strange...

"It's useless." Murong Gao led the horse and walked past them.

Xu Chen: "..."

Three days later, a group of people rushed to the foot of the mountain where the main altar of the Saint Cloth Cult was located.

"Master, there are a group of righteous people down the mountain shouting to attack us." Xueying reported to Nangong Chumo.

"Don't worry about it." Nangong Chu Mo said without raising his head.

"But..." Xueying hesitated: "The person who came to report said that he saw Mr. Liu in the crowd."

Nangong Chumo finally raised his head, the pen in his hand was accidentally broken, and got up: "Follow me down the mountain."

"Nangong Chumo, you devil, hurry up and die!" Zhao Xu, the leader of the martial arts alliance, took the lead in shouting, and the heads of other major sects followed suit.

Until a gust of wind blew by, a black figure appeared in the woods ahead.

The man in front of him was wearing a black wide-sleeved gown, with black long hair dancing in the wind, and his handsome facial features, especially those pure black eyes, were so deep and cold that people dared not look directly at them.

The man's cold gaze scanned the crowd, and finally landed on a corner in the distance.

There, a man in red was lying on the shoulder of a man in blue, and the two were talking.

Nangong Chumo's mood instantly sank to the bottom, feeling that this scene was extremely dazzling.

He is really skittish, he didn't expect to change men so soon, and to make such intimate actions in front of so many people... unforgivable!

"Nangong Chumo, you're finally here!" Zhao Xu shouted as he took a step forward with a long sword in his hand.

The opponent didn't even give him a straight look, and flew directly over the heads of a group of people and flew to the back of the group.

Just when Xu Chen was shocked by Zhao Xu's words, he saw a black shadow appearing in front of him. When he looked closely, he almost slipped off Song Yun's shoulder.

"Come here!" Nangong Chumo's voice was bone-chillingly cold, but anger was hidden in his eyes.

Xu Chen froze for a moment, realized that he was talking to him, and shook his head.

Nangong Chumo's face turned ugly again, his hands hanging by his sides clenched tightly into fists, words almost squeezed out from between his teeth: "Come here, don't let me say it again."

Turning his head to look at Song Yun, the other party looked at him with complicated eyes, Xu Chen looked away guiltily, and straightened up.

The person who watched the two people's "eye contact" was suddenly enraged, and before Xu Chen slowly moved to his side, he stretched out his hand and pulled him over.

Xu Chen, who was always sloppy, was pulled by him like this, and he threw himself directly at Nangong Chumo, and fell into his arms.

At the same time, Nangong Chumo slapped Song Yun, who was not far away.

When Xu Chen turned around, he happened to see Song Yun holding his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Don't kill him!" He gently grabbed Nangong Chumo's sleeve and pleaded.

Nangong Chumo glanced at him coldly, narrowing his eyes dangerously: "If you say another word for him, I will let him die without a whole body."

Xu Chen shut up obediently, and wanted to get out of his arms, but he hugged his waist and couldn't move.

The fact that Song Yun was injured became the trigger for the whole audience, and the righteous people and the followers of the Devil's Cult who came after them immediately fought.

"Nangong Chumo, let me come down to meet you." A white figure crossed the sky and appeared in front of Xu Chen and Nangong Chumo.

The long sword was unsheathed, with a chilling aura, Murong Fei (Murong Gaoren's name was finally thick-lined) the expression that had always been indifferent became extremely serious.

Nangong Chumo frowned slightly, and let go of Xu Chen: "Stay obediently, if you dare to disappear from this seat, you will kill everyone."

Xu Chen knew that he would do what he said, and he definitely had the ability.

Two figures, one black and one white, accompanied by the cyan light of the sword, dazzled people and made it difficult to see the moves clearly.

Until Murong Fei uttered a series of formulas, the cyan sword light instantly flourished, and many sword shadows appeared in the air, completely surrounding Nangong Chumo.

Nangong Chumo curled his lips, and his long black hair fluttered in the air, overflowing with murderous aura.

"Have you finally become serious..." Murong Fei showed a faint smile.

"Today, I will incidentally avenge the killing of my master."

As soon as Nangong Chumo finished speaking, a black mist filled his body, intertwined with the surrounding blue sword light.

Murong Fei is indeed not to be underestimated. He was able to kill Nangong Lin ten years ago. It can be seen that he was already quite powerful at that time. After ten years of training, his skill is bound to be improved, and Nangong Chumo is only 23 years old now. , ten years ago was just a child.

Coupled with the fact that he was injured and couldn't use his full strength, Nangong Chumo was at a disadvantage before he knew it.

"Haven't you already practiced to the eighth level, let's make a move!" Murong Fei said seriously.

Nangong Chumo raised his arm, and the black robe drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then the black mist rose, covering up the sword light.

Just when the two were at a stalemate, a blue-gray figure flashed past and appeared behind Nangong Chumo.

wipe!This guy wants to sneak attack? !

Returning to the leader of the martial arts alliance, returning to the righteous people, it is so insidious!

Seeing that the long sword was about to pierce someone's chest, Xu Chen ran behind Nangong Chumo with all his strength and blocked the sword for him: "Be careful!"

Feeling the icy long sword piercing his chest little by little, Xu Chen suddenly regretted that if he died... 20% of the progress would be deducted!It would be more cost-effective to let the slag Gong die!Why didn't he think of this before he blocked the sword! ! !

Hearing the sound, Nangong Chumo, who turned around, watched the sword piercing his chest, took over his slowly falling body in astonishment, and felt that his heart stopped beating for a moment.

What followed was a sharp stabbing pain, as if the person being stabbed was not him, but himself, and how much he wished that the one being stabbed was not him, but himself.

[Ding——Congratulations to the player for successfully completing the mission! 】

Ah?Task, task, completed, completed, done? ? ?

If he had known that he could complete the mission by blocking a sword, he wouldn't have had to chase after the scum so painfully...

All in all, it was worth it for the Sa family to block this sword!

[Ding—the player's task completion is being evaluated! 】

[Ding——the evaluation is completed, the score is 20%, multiplied by 5% to become 1% of the progress, the player's original progress is -20%, and the accumulated progress is -19%, please continue to work hard~]

wipe!This is so different from unfinished yarn! ! !

Take back the previous sentence, wow!This sword is so worthless! ! !

[Ding--the game of this episode is over, players have 24 hours to finish the game on their own to enter the third episode, otherwise 10% of the progress will be deducted]

[Ding—the player has a ten-second buffer time, and will enter the third week after ten seconds, please be prepared! 】

Fuck!here we go again!

"Get up." Nangong Chumo's slightly hoarse voice came from beside his ear.

There is no pain, just can feel the blood is constantly losing, and the body starts to feel cold.Gradually, a wave of tiredness struck, and the eyes slowly drooped somewhat unbearably.

"Don't close your eyes! If you dare to close your eyes, I will..." Nangong Chumo pinched his shoulder tightly, and the threatening words finally disappeared into the air with those closed eyes.

Sadness, pain, and despair flowed down from the corners of his eyes, and what was left was a monstrous rage.

"Jane, Zhi, no, but, forgive, forgive!" The cold words were filled with the breath of death, as if they were voices from hell.

After many years, Song Yun still has lingering fears when recalling the scene at that time.

"Jane, Zhi, no, but, forgive, forgive!" The cold words were filled with the breath of death, as if they were voices from hell.

It seemed that something ran out from the collar of the devil-like man, slowly climbed up the man's face, reaching the forehead.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a totem, with weird patterns and fiery red colors, which looked very strange.

"Oops, the ninth level of magic power, everyone, hurry up—" The voice stopped abruptly, and the blue-gray figure instantly turned into a blood mist and dissipated in the air.

Everyone stared blankly at the bloody scene in front of them, unable to recover for a long time.However, when Murong Fei's body collapsed, everyone felt despair from the bottom of their hearts.

The next moment, Song Yun finally realized what it meant to be "the world becomes a purgatory".

It seemed as if blood-red rain was falling in the sky, and the screams were endless, and the broken limbs and arms were spread on the ground.

More than 1000 people were wiped out in that brutal killing.

except him.

"Why didn't you kill me?" Song Yun asked him.

That person didn't even look at him, he hugged the person who had fallen into a deep sleep forever, and left through the blood mist.

The third wear: begging to change majors

When he woke up this time, Xu Chen didn't hear the system beep as before.

Did he wear it back?

Excitedly opened his eyes, what he saw was a white mosquito net.

Standing up in disappointment, he observed the surrounding environment. There were two opposite beds, mosquito nets and sheets of the same style and color, two desks, two wardrobes, and two shoe cabinets beside each bed.If I guessed right, this should be a dormitory for two people.But right now he's alone here.

"system?"

【I'm coming. 】

Eh?What's the situation with this lazy voice...

"Are you a system? It's weird to drive you away."

[Sorry, I slept late.My brother has something to do, so I will take over his job for the time being. 】

"younger brother?"

[Yes, I am his brother. 】

wipe!Negligence!Actually let my brother do the work...

Also, it is really difficult to adapt the original mechanical electronic sound to a real person's voice.

"What's with this sound?"

【sound?Well, I'll look into it, the button here is complicated, I didn't remember it at all when he told me about it yesterday.But it doesn't matter, I wrote it all down in my notebook. 】

"..." This is cheating!

[The second button in the third row...it seems to be this one, it can change—the voice]

The sudden high-pitched voice startled Xu Chen.

【Ah, this voice is too strange, how about another one——this one?No, it's too ugly...]

==convex

"Could you please tell me the plot first?"

[Don't worry, I'll get this done first. 】

10 minutes later--

[It's better to change to the original voice... The plot is right, let me see--the third week of the game, your identity is Han Shu, a sophomore at a certain school... Function?This name is really good... Your task is to make Zha Gongqi Ji change his mind... These names sound weird...]

Excuse me, can you stop complaining while reading it?You spit out all the grooves, what else can I say?

"Hurry up and pass on the memory to me."

【memory?It seems that there is such a step, strange... Where did I put that compressed package... Ao, I'm sorry, that memory file seems to have been accidentally deleted...]

...I'll hack you to death! ! !

"No memory, what should I do? Tell me!"

[Oh, don't children be so hot-tempered, there is always a way, watch the chicken. 】

Labor and management are almost catching chickens to death! Hundan!

"When will your brother come back?" He was quickly replaced by this guy, it's so unreliable!

[My younger brother will not come back for more than two months, why?Are you despising me? ! 】

More than disgust...

"No……"

[That's good, we'll have to get along for a long time in the future, it's not good to tear up your face now, besides, you also know that I'm a freshman, so you might touch something that shouldn't be...]

This is definitely a threat from Hong Guoguo!

"I'm back." The door was suddenly opened, and a strange man walked in.With a tall and slender body, a white T-shirt and dark blue jeans, wheat-colored skin, short black hair, and regular and three-dimensional facial features.

It should be a roommate... But I have no memory, and I don't know the specific situation at all.In order not to show his feet, he decided not to speak, just wait and see what happened.

The roommate threw the backpack on the table, reached out and took off the T-shirt, revealing a well-proportioned and straight back.

Good shape!

Xu Chen silently turned his gaze out of the window. No matter how good his figure is, if it doesn't grow on him, it will only make him envious and jealous.

[Call ~ (whistle)]

……

"I'm taking a shower first." The roommate told him and walked into the bathroom.

Xu Chen leaned against the bed, lost in thought.

On the possibility that the roommate is a scumbag?

There is not even a clue, how can he reason!

correct!

Xu Chen's eyes moved to the textbook on his desk. The textbook should have his name written on it. As long as you know the name, you can know whether he is a scumbag or not.

Secretly praising himself for his wit, Xu Chen got up, walked to the desk, and opened the textbook.

It was an English textbook, and he found the name in the lower right corner of the first page——Ye Yifan.

Xu Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

But just knowing a name doesn't seem to be of much use, why don't we just pretend to have amnesia?But there is still an excuse for pretending to have amnesia. Does he want to say that he has forgotten everything when he wakes up?

So annoying!what can we do about it……

Here, Xu Chen is still struggling with how to deal with it.On that side, Ye Yifan had already taken a shower and came out of the bathroom.He walked to the desk, turned on the computer, and started surfing the Internet.

It seems that the relationship between the roommate and him is very ordinary, basically nothing to say.So he can rest assured.

As soon as he thought about it, Ye Yifan said, "Don't you still have class tonight? The time is almost up."

ah?Yes, he seems to be still a student now.

"I'm leaving right away." Instead of staying in the dormitory and worrying about saying the wrong thing all the time, it's better to go to class.

After leaving the dormitory building, he realized that he didn't even know which major he was in. Where did he go to class?

Forget it, it shouldn't be a big deal to skip class once.

Xu Chen walked along the path, it was getting dark, and he was thinking about whether to eat something, when a hand reached out from behind and put his shoulder.

"Fuck! Who is it?" Xu Chen froze in fright.

"Student Function, your courage has become smaller~" A guy in a school uniform with a bright smile on his face walked up to him.

Are you an acquaintance?

"Hey," Sunny stretched out his hand and waved in front of his eyes, "Isn't it because I was scared stupid..."

==

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." After Xu Chen finished speaking, he continued to walk forward with his head bowed.

"Hey, aren't you going to class, let's go together." Sunny followed quickly.

Looks like a classmate.

So under the pull of the bright sun, he successfully found the classroom, but——

Why is it the dissecting room! Hundan!Wouldn't it be too foolish to ask him, an art student, to dissect the corpse!

Also, is it really okay to take anatomy class at night...

All the students put on white coats and rubber gloves, and some even touched the dead body on the stage.Only Xu Chen was still standing blankly at the door, petrifying...

"Student at the door, how long are you going to stand?" A guy who looked like a teacher wearing gold-rimmed glasses stood in the middle of the classroom and looked at him with his arms folded.

He was wearing an ordinary white coat, but he looked very cool, because the other party had a perfect figure comparable to a model.

"Why aren't you wearing clothes yet?" Sunny looked at him strangely.

Under the gazes of countless eyes, Xu Chen put on his white coat and rubber gloves with shaking hands, and found a corner farthest from the corpse to stand still.

"Okay, let's check the content of the last class first." Jinsi glasses paced among the students while talking: "Find a classmate to show us."

Why does he have an ominous premonition...

"Just that classmate just now, as your punishment for delaying my class." He adjusted his glasses and said.

Ha ha……

"Teacher, I can't." Xu Chen said the truth, joking, not to mention that he was terrified to death, even if he was not afraid, he would not remember the content of the last class at all.

"Tsk, I didn't expect there to be such a serious student in my class." Jin Si glasses sneered: "I'll be in the office after class."

Xu Chen heaved a sigh of relief, it was better to go to the office and be scolded than to dissect a dead body.

"Okay, let's change to another classmate to demonstrate. Is there anyone who volunteers?"

"Teacher, I'm coming!" A petite, very cute girl with dimples stepped forward.

Seeing her skillfully picking up the scalpel and fiddling with the corpse, Xu Chen really felt that he must stay away from the girls in this class in the future.

After spending the whole class in torment, the ordinary bell for the end of class is definitely a fairy music to Xu Chen at this moment.

He quickly took off his clothes and gloves, and was about to step out of the classroom, but was stopped by someone.

"Function, come with me to the office." Gold Glasses said and strode out of the dissecting room.

I almost forgot to be trained.

"Tell me your reason?" The gold-rimmed glasses leaned on the chair and looked at him.

"Uh..." Xu Chen reached out and stroked his hair, "Because I...haven't been feeling well recently."

Gold-rimmed glasses sneered: "I just thought about it."

Xu Chen: "..."

"With such a lame reason, you have spent more than a year in college in vain?" The lenses of the gold-rimmed glasses flashed suddenly: "Or, do you think this reason is enough to fool me?"

"No..." Xu Chen said weakly.

"Looking at your appearance just now, it seems that you are afraid of seeing the dead body?"

"Hmm..." Normal people would be afraid.

"As a sophomore in clinical medicine, you have not passed the first test, which is a shame to this major."

"..." He is actually a newcomer.

"I will never allow such students in our major.