Chapter 11 The Monster in the Toilet
After Zhao Yue attacked Zhang Zhi, he came to his senses, realized that he was wrong, and regretted it very much.

But he had a lot of self-esteem, and instead of apologizing, he ran from the training ground to the toilet in shame.

Although the technology of the times has advanced, the toilet is still a cubicle design that has continued from ancient times to the present.

Due to the rigorous design of the flushing and drainage devices, the inside is very clean.

Zhao Yue came to a cubicle and squatted down, took out a special mint candy from his pocket, and chewed it slowly, looking full of loneliness.

This mint is equivalent to ancient cigarettes.

Although cigarettes can refresh you, they are too harmful. In the era of lazy people, they have been eliminated and turned into special mints.

This kind of mint can not only have the same effect as cigarettes, but also has no harm.

Many people will chew one in their mouth when they are tired or go to the toilet.

If this was done in ancient times when cigarettes existed, those ancient people would have found it incredible.

Zhao Yue chewed for a while, pouted his mouth, and spat out several pink transparent bubbles.

The bubbles flew into the air and were sucked in by the exhaust in the toilet ceiling.

"That guy Ah Zhi is too strong. If I had known how powerful he is, I wouldn't have fought him." Zhao Yue had a depressed look on his face, and his heart was complicated.

He really likes to act aggressive in front of everyone. To put it bluntly, he likes everyone to look at him with surprise, which makes him feel very comfortable.

In fact, Zhao Yue's first thought was to teach Zhang Zhi a lesson, but he was defeated and became angry from embarrassment, so he attacked.

He regretted it in his heart and felt that he should not have done this.

"Zhao Yue!"

"Zhao Yue!"

There were two shouts from outside.

"At this!"

Zhao Yue was relieved when he heard the voice from his good friend Zhou Bo, and he quickly fixed it and walked out of the cubicle.

"Why do you say you are running so fast? When I was chasing you just now, I was almost exhausted!"

Zhou Zhoubo was a thin boy, he was out of breath when he spoke, obviously exhausted from running just now.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Zhao Yue apologized generously to Zhou Bo.

"Okay, we're brothers, if you see each other like this again, I'll be in a hurry with you!" Zhou Bo frowned and said displeasedly.

"Okay, see you." Zhao Yue nodded.

"By the way, Azhi, what are you going to do?" Zhou Yibo stuffed a mint candy into his mouth, blew a few blue bubbles, and asked softly.

"After eating this candy, I will apologize to him." Zhao Yue thought for a while and said seriously.

"That's right, everyone is a classmate. When he succeeds in his studies, he might be able to use it. Let's ease the relationship now so that it will be easier to handle things in the future."

Zhou Bo's father was a businessman, he said following his own father's example.

"Yeah!" Zhao Yue nodded.

Zhou Zhoubo heard that Zhao Yue's face calmed down, and knew that he would not be impulsive anymore, so he leaned against the wall next to him, blowing blue bubbles silently.

These mints not only come in a variety of flavors, but also blow bubbles of different colors.

These bubbles are a kind of purifying substance. When they fly out, they can not only purify the air, but also prevent saliva from being contaminated, which is very safe.

rock!

Suddenly, a compartment next to it vibrated.

Zhou Zhoubo and Zhao Yue looked at each other, came to this cubicle, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Help... help!" From inside the compartment, a dull male voice sounded like something was stuck in his throat.

Zhou Zhoubo walked over and wanted to open the compartment door, but there was a smart lock on it, so the people inside couldn't come out, and the people outside couldn't push the door in.

Zhao Yue came over and asked loudly, "Dude, do you need us to call a doctor?"

"Ugh... ouch... ouch..."

The person in the compartment spoke again, but the two of them couldn't hear clearly.

"He should be suffering from acute throat problems. Let's just break open the door and get him out." Zhou Bo looked at Zhao Yue beside him and suggested.

Bang bang bang!
There was a knocking sound from the compartment, and several cracks were smashed into the compartment door made of hardwood.

"It seems that he doesn't need us anymore." Zhao Yue shrugged beside him.

Bang bang bang!
The banging inside was getting louder, and the cracks in the hardwood were getting more and more.

Click!

A fist full of blood smashed through the hard wood on the compartment door and was exposed.

"Fuck, this guy is too ruthless! In order to get out of it, he smashed his hands!"

Zhou Zhoubo looked at the fist, white bones were exposed from the wound on the tip of the fist.

Whoa!

The bloody fist was drawn back.

Zhao Yue and Zhou Bo were taken aback, and quickly stepped back a few steps towards their hands.

But they didn't leave, they were still watching.

Everyone is curious, and the two of them just want to see who is in the compartment.

Even though the person inside was injured with his fist, he still didn't stop and continued to hammer the door.

Zhao Yue and Zhou Yibo were weird in their hearts, wondering if the person inside was mentally handicapped, obviously the handle on the door of the inner compartment opened as soon as they were twisted.

But the man inside, instead of twisting the handle, hit it hard with his fist.

boom!
With a violent sound, the hardwood door of the compartment burst open.

A middle-aged man with disheveled hair, hands full of blood, and a bulging belly slowly walked out of the room with his head down.

"Student, do you want to send you to the hospital..." Zhao Yue asked him nervously.

"Humans...eat...food...nutrition!"

This middle-aged man with a big belly raised his head suddenly, his face was covered with cracks, blood was soaked out, and his eyes were all white, which was very scary.

Click!

From his back, stretched out two black palms with sharp nails.

"Fuck, monster, run!"

Zhao Yue and Zhou Bo exclaimed, and ran out of the toilet with the strength of feeding.

If the two of them have battle armor, they can still fight against the monster in front of them.

But now, Zhao Yue and Zhou Yibo didn't even have weapons, and since they hadn't broken through the strength of the first layer of Sanyang Exercise, they would die if they went up.

Therefore, running is the most correct choice!

The two ran out, and the pair of black claws with five fingers tore the man's back.

A monster with a head like a tire crawled out, covered in slime.

It was black all over, with two thick thighs, its claws retracted on its chest, and its mouth was slightly opened, revealing the sharp fangs inside.

The eyes on the monster's head were small, only the size of glass beads. It looked around and sniffed the air with its front nose.

It seemed to smell something, and chased in the direction Zhao Yue and Zhou Bo left.

In the toilet, there was only the body of a man whose back was torn apart, lying in a pool of blood.

(End of this chapter)

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