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Hearing his words, everyone's heart skipped a beat.

He Pingping was overjoyed, and gently moved to Qiao Que's side, and said, "It's a key NPC that didn't run away."

Qiao Que smiled without saying a word, shook his head, and stepped out from behind He Ping.

Zhang Qiyang, who was huddled in the corner and trembled, immediately saw him, and was dumbfounded: "Qiao Que? It's you again?...You...Who are you? Who are you?!"

He was in an abnormal mental state, all his expressions and movements were extremely exaggerated, and he spoke upside down, and he was completely different from the elite student council president in the daytime.

A teammate complained softly: "Hey, you don't know what's good or bad. We worked so hard to dig you out. Why don't you turn your face around and deny you?"

The expression on Zhang Qiyang's face became even more frightened. His whole portrait was nailed to the wall and he could not move. He covered his face with his elbows: "Dig it out?! Dig it out? From where?"

Qiao Que tried not to irritate him, walked slowly to his side, stood three steps away from him, and said: "Senior, I am really a student of the law school, actually... I don't know why I am here Here, when I woke up, I was lying outside. What about you? Are you the same as me?"

To some extent, Qiao Que was not lying.

He tried his best to talk to Zhang Qiyang in a friendly and slow-down manner, and still used the attitude of "a top student of social fear" to pretend to be a little scared just right.

Sure enough, Zhang Qiyang slowly calmed down, and seemed to have regained his thinking ability, but he was still standing vigilantly against the wall, his eyes swept over all the team members one by one, and when they fell on Jiang Luchi and Zhao Kexin, There was another pause.

Zhao Kexin: "..." Damn, it's difficult.

Zhang Qiyang: "What about them? They are also your companions in your hometown? How many days? Haven't come home yet?"

Qiao Que: "..."

Want you widowed!

Crowd: ? ? ?

Zhang Qiyang has become much calmer. Now he doesn't look as nervous as before, but he pretends to be calm and stands on both sides of his legs that are extraordinarily straight, and he can still see slightly trembling hands.

He was afraid of something, to the bone.

"I don't care who you are or what you want to do. It's getting dark, I can't stay here, I advise you to escape from the campus together."

"Escape?" Qiao Que's eyes widened slightly: "Senior, what are you talking about? Why are you running away?"

Qiao Que wanted to take the opportunity to trick him, but this idea obviously came to nothing.Zhang Qiyang didn't want to talk to him at all, shook his head, said "whatever you want", and hurriedly wanted to go outside the crowd.

Of course, He Ping would not let such a key NPC leave, and immediately stepped forward to try to stop it.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiyang was in a state of anxiety, when he saw He Ping stretching out his hand to him suddenly, he was taken aback and at the same time aroused his self-defense instinct, and he suddenly punched He Ping.

He Ping's skills are not bad, and he is not at a disadvantage against a nerdy top student like Zhang Qiyang. He was stunned and used his arms to block his sudden attack.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Qiyang seemed to have gone crazy for some reason, but his eyes were red and he refused to give up. Unreasonably, he slammed He Ping's head hard, chattering endlessly: "Let me go! Let me go!" Go! I can't stay here! I'm going!"

The two just wrestled with each other punch by punch.

Qiao Que was dumbfounded, and immediately went up to hold Zhang Qiyang who was mad: "President, what are you doing! Stop! Everyone have something to say!"

The volunteers also came to their senses, rolled up their sleeves, and rushed forward to fight. The scene was extremely chaotic for a while.

Qiao Que's nose was hit hard by someone's elbow, and his injuries continued to increase. He wailed, his nasal cavity and eyes were sore and numb, and he had to temporarily withdraw from the battlefield, weeping.

Suddenly, for some reason, Zhao Kexin, who had avoided a group of men a moment ago because he disliked the gang fight, let out a scream.

The men who were pushing and shoving stopped, like a sixth sense, and Qiao Que was seized by an inexplicable palpitation.

Zhao Kexin yelled desperately in this direction: "Get out of here!"

Qiao Que's heart sank, and his reaction was exceptionally quick. He hugged his head suddenly, and his body instinctively turned to the other side.

A pair of hands caught him to prevent his injured nose from hitting the ground again, and then rolled him on the spot, leaving the spot, and quickly hid next to a row of lockers at the foot of the stairs.

The tip of Qiao Que's nose smelled the faint fragrance of grass and trees in the deep mountains again.

He was a messy man, still dazed, but he shrank his head obediently, and even held his breath.

Sure enough, there was also a burst of chaos outside, and the sound of crying for help and fleeing could be heard endlessly.Some horrible thing appeared, Zhang Qiyang screamed like a pig, howling all the way from the east to the west, for fear that others would not know where he was hiding.

The screams were also mixed with He Ping's reprimand, "Shut up, if you don't shut up, I'll throw you out and feed that thing".

Zhao Kexin, who was the first to discover something was wrong, hid under a big table not far from Qiao Que and the others, separated by a few potted plants, and gave Qiao Que an OK gesture.

Qiao Que's heart was half relieved, he gritted his teeth, and was about to poke his head out to see.

Jiang Luchi's voice suddenly came from beside him: "Aren't you afraid?"

Qiao Que turned his head, the bridge of his nose was red and purple, and a little swollen. He looked miserable and strange, with tears rolling in his eyes. When he opened his mouth, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't bear to look at it: "I'm afraid."

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but at this moment, he couldn't express his grievance: "I'm so afraid of death. Fart... the wound below the waist has been hurting, and it seems to be bleeding again. And now I don't have any feeling in my nose. , probably broken. I've never seen a ghost before, this is the first time, Brother Chi, to tell you the truth, I think I could pass out at any time. "

Jiang Luchi: ...

He glanced at Qiao Que with his usual non-smoky eyes: "I said, you are just a newcomer, so don't worry about it."

Qiao Que gave a dejected "hmm" and said softly, "I'm causing you trouble, Brother Chi. But... things are in a hurry, so we can't escape, right? Besides..."

Qiao Que seemed to have something to hide, he hesitated.

Jiang Luchi frowned, and asked, "Besides what?"

Qiao Que broke his heart and decided to go all out: "I really don't have time! I have an exam next week! I have to finish it early and go back to review economics! If I don't get in the top five in the exam, I will die!"

Jiang Luchi: "..."

438 eating popcorn: ? ? ?

Thinking of this, Qiao Que couldn't sit still anymore. The anxiety before the exam turned into a desperate motivation. He stood up abruptly, pulled his pants, and the cat lowered himself down and slid out along the wall.

He stretched out his hand to stop the lonely Jiang Luchi: ...

Qiao Que squatted in the space behind the stairs, and saw the thing chasing He Ping and Zhang Qiyang at a glance.

... I, I, I, I will go!

What kind of Chimera chimera is this again!

The dirty thing could barely be seen as a human being, but its body was narrow and thin, its complexion black and purple, its height was close to three meters, its hands and feet were unnaturally long and thin, and it waved as if it had no bones. The arms and legs that look very slender, when chasing people, these arms and legs are also slightly swinging excitedly, it looks like some giant arthropod.

And on each of his arms and feet, there is a shining blade.

With a light wave, shocking scratches were left on the places he slapped.

Qiao Que shivered while leaning on the wall.

He Ping held a handful of steel plates that he didn't know where he came from as a shield, flexibly dodging the physical attacks of dirty things, and fled while hiding.

However, Zhang Qiyang, who was hanging on his waist, held back very much. Not only did he have no combat power, but he was often tripped by things on the ground because he didn't dare to open his eyes, which almost made them both cold.

The monster seemed to have spotted them, chasing them around the field like a cat teasing a mouse, and firmly guarding the gate to prevent anyone from leaving.

The other three members of He Ping's team stared blankly at the side, rushing up from time to time to cause some minor harassment to the monsters, and the rest were basically helpless.

What to do, what to do... Qiao Que looked around anxiously, and when his eyes passed over Zhao Kexin's head, they suddenly lit up.

He had an idea right away, the corners of his lips curled up, and he kept giving Zhao Kexin winks with burning eyes.

Zhao Kexin had a question mark on his face.

Qiao Que stomped anxiously, and then gave Zhao Kexin a straight middle finger in a serious manner.

Zhao Kexin: ...

He Ping felt that he had been unlucky for eighteen lifetimes. Why did he have to have such a pig teammate? He was also a key NPC. He couldn't get rid of it. No matter what, he had to protect him all the way. In case he was killed or disabled by a monster, Without clues, everyone couldn't even complete the task.

While speaking, this bastard staggered again, causing He Ping to lose his footing and was about to fall.

The dirty thing was not slow, and quickly caught up.

It's over!He Ping secretly thought that it was not good, so he couldn't help but reach out to block it...

Hearing a muffled sound, Dr. Ding stood in front of He Ping, with an air shield glowing with faint blue light in front of him.

Soon, the shield cracked a big crack, and then instantly melted into the air.

He Ping didn't bother to thank him, he got up and ran away holding each hand.

"Brother He—Dr. Ding—get out of the way! I'm going to zoom in!"

What?The two of them ran and looked at the shouting Qiao Que.

I saw him rushing forward holding a fire extinguisher he just took from Zhao Kexin, with a serious expression on his face, like a soldier carrying explosives.

The problem is... his right hand holds a standard middle finger the whole time.

He Ping, Dr. Ding:? ? ?Is it so Zuan?

Qiao Que put the fire extinguisher in front of him, as if holding up a machine gun capable of strafing: "Let - open -!"

What the hell!

He Ping and Doctor Ding turned to the other side together.

A spiritual fire burst out from Qiao Que's middle finger, and under the impact of the fire extinguisher, it exploded into a flaming wall of fire with a "boom", instantly igniting the entire dirty thing.

It screamed sharply, and immediately fell to the ground and struggled.

Everyone opened their mouths wide and stayed where they were.

Qiao Que threw away the fire extinguisher in his hand, touched the palm of his hand that had a lot of blisters from the flames, tears and snot flowed from the pain, and ran to the glass door while shouting: "What are you doing! ah!"