Reiki Resurgence: Doze off and the world changes

on the way back

"Fatty, thank you this time"

"Hey, what a big deal, isn't it just spending 1 million, it's just pocket money, it didn't touch my roots at all, easy!"

pocket money?
Seeing the fat man's embarrassing appearance, Ding Yang tightly held the 1-meter-long sword in his hand, wanting to give a sigh of relief for many poor people.

Not long after, we arrived at Ding Yang's house.

After getting out of the car, Ding Yang left the sword in the car, hugged his sister and left.

"Hey, Ding Yang, who do you take me for!

The things I take out, I either ask for them back, or I give them away.

take it! "

Fatty is very majestic!

A cold sharp sword warmed Ding Yang's heart again.

Didn't say anything this time, waved and went home!
The fat man pretending to be 13, opened the door in a loud voice, and saw that grandpa was not asleep, and was sitting leisurely in the rocking chair.

Seeing the fat man put his hands in his pockets and whistle, he was very happy.

"Come back? Qingxuan sword sent out?"

"Hey, grandpa, haven't you slept yet?

Anyway, no one would use Qingxuan at home, so I thought it should not be wasted, so I gave it to Ding Yang. "

"Hehe, give it away, I have no objection.

However, if you take the things at home, at least you have to pay the cost price. "

reasonable
Fatty nods
"Alright, I'll have someone transfer 5 billion from your account tomorrow."

The fat man was dumbfounded, "No...Grandpa, listen to me~"

slap~
Grandpa closed the door, the fat man hurt his bones this time!
. . . . . .

"Brother, that fat man is a coward at first glance, why don't he take the opportunity to extort more money?"

Looking at the lively Xiang Jin, "Do you think that a person who can casually spend 1 million will be such a simple person on the surface?"

Xiang Qian looked at his younger brother, "We are on the road, in addition to learning some acting skills, we also need to know that some people look like cats, but when they are fierce, they can eat people and gnaw bones, understand?"

"The 5 million overcharged was bought with our lives. If we ask for more, I'm afraid we will die!"

"That's right, quite self-aware!"

After Xiang Qian finished speaking, a slender man walked out of his shadow without a sound.

"Who are you!"

By asking questions, diverting her attention, a roundabout kick in front of the neck, the wind whizzed, and the heel smashed towards the figure's head.

His heels pierced through the figure, his pupils constricted, and Xiangqian, a level 5 and 100-point combat power, launched a counterattack at the first time, but it failed.

With slender fingers, holding a small Liuyue knife, it was pressed against the throat in front of the neck, blood slipped from the tip of the knife into the blade, and dripped.

"Slow down, I have something to talk about!"

Taking advantage of the moonlight in front of the neck, his eyes cast aside the masked figure, and his body trembled violently.

There is a word embroidered on the chest of the figure, "righteousness"

It turned out to be a rebel army!
The Guardians now rule the world, but not everyone likes them.

These rebels secretly set up an organization, calling themselves the Rebel Army!
They are the enemy of the Guards!
They can't understand the inaction of any evil force in the world!

They vowed that they must serve as the last line of defense of human conscience, lead mankind, rebuild order, and move towards an era of peace!

He didn't dare to move his neck, and didn't even have the slightest thought of resisting.

As long as he did what the rebels said, his life would be guaranteed.

"Turn all the money over!"

really!

What happened tonight was hit by the rebels!

There is no hesitation in front of the item, turn around, the money can be made again, and the life is gone, the fart is useless!
After the money arrived, the figure teased, "It's okay, you are so familiar with our rebel army, you didn't resist.

Looks like I can't kill you this time.

Remember, don't fall on me again! "

After speaking, it was quiet, the air didn't move, and the figure just disappeared.

He took a deep breath, looked at Xiang Jin who was already scared to pee beside him, felt a little helpless, his younger brother was too timid.

"Don't touch Ding Yang again, and that fat man, you know?"

"why..."

"Listen to me, yes!"

. . . . . .

morning
"Fatty, tell me, what is the content of this monthly exam?"

"I heard that last night, the school leaders held a meeting late at night, and the assessment was urgently determined. I don't know the details now."

At the end of the line, Ding Yang and Fatty walked leisurely.

Lao Zhou took their 7 teams out of Shenzhen City and into the suburbs.

Seeing teams from other classes, the other 6 teams from class 6 all lowered their heads and merged into the crowd.

But there were only two people, one fat and one thin, with their heads raised and their chests straight, walking confidently.

What the hell!
The others felt their majesty and were very upset when they were provoked by two garbage!

Someone will come forward immediately
"What is there to be proud of in class 6, heh, garbage!"

"A group of moths in the school are dragged down by you. Our school's college entrance examination scores have always been at the bottom. I am annoyed when I see you. Why don't you die!"

"Yes, especially the last two people, who are weak but still love to be strong!

A team of two?

Hmph, wait and see how you die! "

Everyone in class 6 wanted to find a crack to sneak in, and scolded Ding Yang and Fatty thoroughly in their hearts, pretending what to do, hum.

And the two of them are big-hearted people, completely ignoring the ridicule of the people around them, pointing and pointing.

It doesn't matter!
That's how arrogant it is!

"Quiet"

This voice, majesty, no one can afford to resist.

This is their principal, Dong Jian.

"Students, this is our ninth monthly exam this year. This monthly exam is special, but it is very meaningful.

Originally, this kind of activity should only be experienced by graduate schools.

But last night, I received instructions from my superiors, and decided to take this monthly exam to let you experience the activities that only graduate schools have.

This is also an encouragement for you, so that you have enough motivation to strive for admission to your favorite university! "

"Okay, let Teacher Yang Fan announce the content and rules of this event!"

The coach of Class 1, Yang Fan, walked up confidently, holding a reading manuscript in his hand.

"This monthly exam is a hunting activity!"

Boom~
After finishing speaking, everyone below reacted violently.

"No wonder they brought us to the suburbs, so they came to kill monsters!"

"I have practiced hard for 12 years, can I finally start to fight against monsters?"

"This is the beginning of the dream, this is the beginning of me!!!"

Leave enough time for the students to react, and after everything quiets down, Yang Fan continues.

"Our rules are very simple. The school teacher has already marked the hunting area for everyone. The monsters in the area have a maximum level of 5 and a minimum of 1."

"One point for killing a level 1 monster, 1 points for killing a level 2 monster, and so on, 10 million for a level 5 monster"

Wow ~
All the students started to get restless again!

"I haven't finished yet," Yang Fan continued, "This time, according to the instructions of the superior, a group of righteous people will be placed to increase the difficulty of hunting."

the righteous?

Ding Yang frowned, what the hell is that?

Fatty explained next to him, "Actually, they are imprisoned rebels. Once they are captured, they can only wait to die."

"Huh?" Ding Yang couldn't understand.

"Since you're bound to die, why not commit suicide, it's all over, and you don't have to suffer."

Sighing cautiously, the fat man whispered, "If you were a rebel and you were caught, would you choose to commit suicide, or would you choose to kill the enemy regardless of everything during hunting?"

Dazed, Ding Yang was speechless for a moment, and then slowly said, "I will... kill the enemy, as many as I can!!!"

This is a game destined to die!
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