girl, you're wrong

Chapter 24 Life Planning for the Future
The two quickly ran to the side of the monster's corpse, sucked all the blood in one breath, and then rushed towards the monster's corpse at the other end of the alley.

After all, no one knows what the level of the four demon queens is.In case there are eight monsters... In short, put away the spoils first, don't wait for the group to be destroyed accidentally, after rebirth, you will find that the blood around the corpse has escaped, and then you can only regret it.

Why would they know about this...that's another tragic story.

In short, the two quickly ran to the other end of the alley, harvested the blood of the two monsters killed here, and then strangely found that the new monster did not appear.

"Be careful." Cheng Jinyang reminded, "According to time, it should have appeared..."

Before he finished speaking, Xing Yuanzhi's fruit knife was inserted into his back from behind.

Cheng Jinyang rushed forward in pain, rolled and then got up quickly. The moment he turned his head, his vision was completely occupied by Xing Yuanzhi, who was bullied in front of him.

Her expression was terrified, but a black pattern like a broken shadow spread out from under her neck, controlling her body strangely, and stabbed Cheng Jinyang, who was caught off guard, several times again.

So Cheng Jinyang fell to the ground and died.Xing Yuanzhi, whose hands were covered with blood and whose mind was almost collapsed, was controlled to hold the short knife with difficulty and slowly slashed towards his neck.

no... no... who will... help me...

She panicked and wanted to regain control of her body, but in the end, under the manipulation of that strange force, she put the dagger on her fair neck, and then slowly pulled the flesh away, dyeing it completely scarlet.

Xing Yuanzhi woke up again and found herself at Su Lili's house.

Cheng Jinyang, who was resurrected a few seconds earlier than her, hurriedly ran around the house, searching for weapons.

"You..." Although Xing Yuanzhi was still immersed in the sense of fear and helplessness manipulated by the strange force, and the strong desire to vomit full of filth and blood, but the body has already moved with the instinct developed by many exercises, joined the rummaging through the ranks to find weapons.

"Aren't you afraid?" She couldn't help but ask while rummaging through the boxes.

"Scared." Cheng Jinyang replied.

"Then why are you..." Xing Yuanzhi wanted to ask "then why don't you have an expression of fear", and heard Cheng Jinyang answer:

"I'm used to it."

He found a pistol, checked the magazine and put it on his waist, and continued:

"So, before you get used to it, remember not to get used to it."

At this time, from the entrance of the stairs outside, the sound of the demon's footsteps suddenly came.

As if he had practiced a thousand times, Cheng Jinyang hugged Xing Yuanzhi's waist, then quickly broke the window and jumped downstairs.

........................

early morning.

Xing Yuanzhi woke up from her sleep, but she was still lying on the bed, with no strength to move.

Despite experiencing a full-length nightmare for the second time, she wasn't sure she would survive the third night.

I have to hurry up to check the increase in blood strength, and find some motivation for myself to persevere.

Of course, take a shower before that.

My body is already sticky with cold sweat, and cleaning myself is the top priority at the moment.

After another ten minutes to calm down, Xing Yuanzhi got up from the bed and saw that the bed next to her was empty.

"I'm going out!" Cheng Jinyang's voice sounded from outside.

"Where are you going?" Xing Yuanzhi asked subconsciously.

"Go to the doctor, then go to school." Cheng Jinyang replied, "Today is Monday. The breakfast is in the refrigerator. I've already eaten it. You can make it yourself later."

After saying that, he went out.

Xing Yuanzhi came to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed his face.

Then staring at his pale face in the mirror, he was slightly dazed.

Cheng Jinyang...Under such frequent fighting pressure and fear of death, how could you be able to eat after waking up?

Or is it because you are used to it?
She suddenly patted her face hard twice, then took off her dress and walked into the shower.

Can't delay any longer.

Gotta buy a bathtub today.

In the clinic, Dr. Wu Quemei finished the treatment with his supernatural powers and said:

"Recently, your nightmares have been under too much pressure. It is recommended to slow down. Otherwise, even through my ability treatment, there is no guarantee that there will be no problems in the long run."

"Sister Wu." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, "I also want to slow down, but my brain doesn't agree."

"Hurry up and find a way to develop it in the brain." Wu Quemei conjured another can of beer out of nowhere, opened the ring and grumbled.

Cheng Jinyang tried to persuade a little, but he finally held back, feeling that the doctor would get alcoholic liver sooner or later.

After he said goodbye and left, the eldest sister Cheng Xinnan came out of the inner room and spread out her right hand to Wu Quemei:

"Bring me a can."

Wu Quemei took out the beer from the drawer and threw it to her.

"Is there any way to solve Jinyang's physical problems?" Cheng Xinnan opened it and took a sip.

"Yes." Wu Quemei drank the beer, "Brain development, please."

"it's the only way?"

"That's the only way." Wu Quemei was firm and firm, "So, we can only let him return to the Cheng family, the capital of God..."

"...if you really do it for his own good." The doctor shrugged.

"Okay." Cheng Xinnan was expressionless.

"Put it down?" Wu Quemei asked with a smile.

"Temporarily." Cheng Xinnan also smiled sweetly, "But..."

"...sooner or later they will pay the price."

In the school, the teacher is in front of the class, and Cheng Jinyang continues to read "Calculation Method" below.

Schools in this world, similar to those on Earth, basically teach cultural courses, and most high school students regard the college entrance examination as a turning point that changes their life and destiny.

Of course, only for civilians and some poor families.

The children of aristocratic families are basically supported by the family. Even if the talent in supernatural abilities is poor, they can arrange jobs for you in the family business and ensure you a middle-class life.

You don't even have to worry about getting married and having children.

For a large number of ordinary children who are not very talented and can already see the limit, the family basically raises them as pigs and encourages them to spread their branches and leaves.

Although the bloodline growth value of all descendants and grandchildren basically matches the weighted regression curve of the bloodline growth value of all ancestors of the paternal and maternal lineage, the beauty of statistical significance is that there will always be extreme cases with small probability.

As long as there is a bloodline with a particularly high growth value, and the genealogy appraisal believes that it can reach the fifth rank or above in the future, the family's investment in the support of all ordinary children will immediately be earned back.

The same law also applies to poor families. If there is a high enough bloodline growth value, then the families corresponding to the supernatural bloodline are basically willing to open the door of convenience.Talent, it's just a family, not shabby, my family still lacks a pair of chopsticks like you?
Therefore, most of the children of the aristocratic family did not come to school. For example, Miss Azhi received "family education" in the family.A small number of students come to school just to experience the life of the common people, and they don’t worry about the college entrance examination at all – so it is conceivable that the common people’s impressions of these children of aristocratic families can be imagined.

The commoners belong to the commoners, and the aristocratic families return to the aristocratic families.Occasionally, civilian students tried to flatter, but most of them were ignored by the children of aristocratic families.

The worst thing is that the children of the poor family who are caught in the middle are regarded as commoners by the children of the aristocratic family, and the common students are regarded as the running dogs of the aristocratic family. Basically, they are not human... Of course, it also depends on the specific situation. When he was sent to the infirmary, everyone had only sympathy and pity for him, and there was no resentment.

"I have something to do today." Near the end of get out of class, the head teacher, Mr. Sun, suddenly said, "Everyone, pay attention: the next class will have a class, and we have to fill out a life plan."

"Taking advantage of the 15 minutes of class break, everyone should think about what they plan to do in the future. Although the life plan is only a survey done by the school, you should not fill in anything at will, but treat it with caution. The teacher will follow up on the filling of each student's information. The result was a private interview."

(End of this chapter)