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438: ...

William Zhang was numb: "Why is it a fly?"

This fly was flying up and down in front of them, and from time to time it stopped on the surrounding objects and rubbed its hands excitedly, very lively!

Qiao Que got up and waved his hands: "Keep up...of course it's a fly, it's convenient! No one will be surprised. Have you read Journey to the West? Monkey King will become a small bug when he enters the enemy's camp! Otherwise, he can still be a bug." What?"

……mosquito?mouse?cockroach?I'm afraid I won't survive 5 minutes!

438: ...so why does it have to be flies, mosquitoes, mice and cockroaches?

Qiao Que, are you living in the period of the Great Leap Forward?

I've been waiting for so long in vain!I thought it would be some higher-end and more metaphysical skill!

After all, the name of the tracking technique sounds a bit confusing!

However, the facts have proved that although it is debatable whether the fly is the best spy, Qiao Que's tracking technique is still slightly reliable.

This big-headed fly buzzed in front of the three of them, 30 centimeters from the ground, and flew towards the ruins of S city center with a clear goal.

Finally it stopped in front of a school.

The metal school badge at the gate of this school is covered with gray, and its name can be vaguely seen:

Yijue International School.

Qiao Que sighed in a complicated mood: "It's actually here!"

Hearing this, Jiang Luchi, who has always kept few words, looked over with doubts.

Qiao Que added thoughtfully: "I studied here for two years in elementary school."

Zhang Weilian grasped the point: "Your elementary school here?" He looked up and down at Qiao Que with a surprised expression: "Oh, Qiao Xiaoque, this is one of the best noble schools in the country... So you are still a The rich second generation?"... The rich second generation is still light, this kind of school is not something that ordinary people with money and power can go to.

"I changed schools in the third grade." Qiao Que lowered his head, and the little joy just now disappeared: "I don't like this place."

Zhang Weilian didn't hear what he said clearly, but Jiang Luchi who was standing next to him heard it clearly, frowned and didn't speak.

438 enthusiastically asked: "Aristocratic school?! My God, the legendary aristocratic school! Do all students have butler drivers?! There are also a few handsome guys with very different personalities who don't know why they come together and dress up like Maoshan. Campus bullying?"

Qiao Que: ...

"What are you thinking, this is an elementary school! This school has a high enrollment rate! The study pressure is much higher than that of ordinary elementary schools! Apart from rich families, there are also many gifted children from ordinary families. They are not as stupid as you think. Idol drama !"

...And what does it mean to dress up as Maoshan...

438 Looking left and right, I unconsciously made up a childhood Qiao Que in aristocratic costumes, bow tie, white and soft curly hair sitting on a chair doing homework, giggling while thinking: "You must have been a child when you were young." She's very cute. She's rich, well-behaved, and a genius, so she should be very popular with teachers and classmates, right?"

Qiao Que was overjoyed by his compliment: "That's right! Looking at the photo, it's super-cute."

...But it's cute...

It's hard to say.

The big-headed fly slowly flew into the campus, flew into the overgrown playground, and swayed from side to side among the grass branches that grew wildly to half a person's height.

Finally, they brought Qiao Que and the others to the gate of the gymnasium, stopped affectionately and crawled on the back of Qiao Que's hands, rubbing their hands excitedly.

Qiao Que shook his hands in disgust, then snapped his fingers, and the big-headed fly disappeared mercilessly.

438: ...You clearly dislike this fly too!

Qiao Que thought about it for a while with a serious expression on his face, then the cat slid over from the corner of the wall, and ceremonially planted a few hay on his head as a disguise, the visual effect was very wild.

With his hips pouted, he took small steps and moved out of a transom near the ground.

Maybe it's because of the structural problems of the gymnasium, or simply the quality of the noble school's construction is better, although there is dust and debris everywhere, it still remains intact.

In particular, its glass did not break.

It was covered with stains and mud, and it was already opaque.

Along the way, we have never seen a complete and unbroken window!That's suspicious enough, okay? !

There must be something!

Qiao Que rubbed his hands in excitement, then sneakily opened the transom with all his strength.

The long rusted metal window frame made a long rough rubbing sound in the air that only had the sound of wind.

Qiao Que sneaked a look inside.

For some reason, it was a sunny morning, but the room was so dark that it looked like a dark room.

Looking into the darkness from the bright place, his eyes couldn't adapt at once, he squinted his eyes, and it took a few seconds to gradually see the scene in the room clearly.

He froze in place for a moment, and a bone-chilling chill rose from the soles of his feet.

Throughout the empty space of the stadium, there are densely packed masked zombies.

In this suffocating density, they stood quietly face to face, heels to toes, chests to backs.

Packed like a zombie can.

In the darkness, the zombie's body is not really visible. From Qiao Que's perspective, only the pure white mask reflects the faint cold light. At first glance, it looks like goods hanging on an invisible cargo cabinet, neatly arranged.But because of the different sizes, it was like countless disgusting scars inlaid on the black flannel, which made the scalp numb.

And the metal friction sound of the window opening seemed to be a switch, and all the masks turned slowly, facing Qiao Que's direction.

Just looking at him silently.

"..." Qiao Que was so frightened by the weird scene that he became unconscious, and instinctively took a big step towards Jiang Luchi on the right.

All the masks are angled to the right as he moves.

Surrounded by hundreds of murder masks and staring at him like this, Qiao Que felt like a dead dog sprinkled with scallion, chili and cumin noodles. The scent hit the soul of the boss next door!

He was strong and sober, and said with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry... I went to the wrong room."

Then he retracted his grass-covered head and closed the window again.

It looks like a blown dandelion.

438: ...

Zhang Weilian was so amused by his expression that he covered his stomach and laughed wildly: "Hahahahahahaha!"

Qiao Que turned a deaf ear, seeing death as home, firmly hugging Jiang Luchi's arm, expressionless: as long as I'm not embarrassed!The embarrassment is someone else!

Jiang Luchi: ...

He pressed his temple, waved his other hand casually, and a small enchantment was erected, almost enveloping the two of them, and very "coincidentally" separated Zhang William who was next to him.

William Zhang:? ? ?