The phone rang a few times before it was connected.

"Xu Zhou?"

"Is that Mr. Ji Wu? We have encountered a blood-clothed beast here. Please send someone to support us immediately. Xu Zhou stayed to hold the strange beast."

"...Okay, you guys leave as soon as possible. I have notified the nearby Qigui Masters."

Ji Wu's voice was a little heavy.

Everyone knew that Xu Zhou had no chance of surviving if he stayed to fight a blood-clothed beast alone.

As Ji Wu, who had been taking care of Xu Zhou for a long time instead of Bai Zuo, his mood can be imagined.

Almost immediately after hanging up the phone, Ji Wu contacted all nearby Qi Masters and the fastest flying bird A, "Can you catch up? You must catch up!"

Then, he contacted Bai Zuo, "Answer the phone, this little bastard is always away at critical moments."

Since knowing that the president would not come, it is difficult to see Bai Zuo in Yigui Company.

Fortunately, Bai Zuo answered the phone quickly this time.

"Hello?"

"Bai Zuo, hurry to Xueyang No. 1 Middle School. Xu Zhou and his team encountered the bloody clothes during the mission. The original inspection showed that there had been no casualties. I thought it was a low-level weird, so all the people sent were newcomers. I didn't expect..."

"No way? That's really unfortunate." Bai Zuo's voice was a little distorted on the phone, but there was no much care or regret in his tone.

"There are not many people who can become a master of the art of contracting. Xu Zhou is very talented. You used your ability to shape his cognition. Isn't it because you want this useful knife?"

"Xu Zhou won't last long."

Ji Wu saw the president's message, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "The president just told me that he allows you to use that ability."

When he heard the president, Bai Zuo's voice was obviously much happier, "President? Since it's the president's order, I have to obey it."

Ji Wu was the one who knew best how bad Bai Zuo's character was, but since it was related to the president, Bai Zuo's promise became much more real.

Ji Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Although Xu Zhou would become a tool in this person's hands again, it was at least better than dying.

As long as he was alive, he could talk about the future.

...

On the rooftop, Xu Zhou relied on the released art of contracting to resist its attack with difficulty.

Xu Zhou could feel that his mental strength was getting weaker and weaker, but the other party didn't seem to be serious, as if he was waiting for someone to come.

The attack on him was more like a beast whose territory was suddenly invaded by an outsider, and it instinctively wanted to kill or drive away the intruder.

This weirdo was indeed less aggressive than the other weirdos that Ji Wu had told him about.

If they hadn't suddenly broken in, perhaps the weirdo in the contract on his body had stimulated the other party, and perhaps the other party would not attack them.

Xu Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I can't hold on any longer."

The weird hand was entangled by the black hair all over the sky. Those black hairs seemed flexible, but they could pierce through people.

After the weird hand opened the weird domain, the thousands of weird hands that were scattered were solved one by one by the black hair.

The released weird domain was also on the verge of breaking apart under the subconscious erosion of the other party.

If this continues, once the weird domain is broken, I'm afraid he will be pierced into a hedgehog by those black hairs.

Xu Zhou heard the laughter of many students in the school. Now that get out of class is over, many students go out to the corridor or downstairs to play and enjoy the rare rest time.

I hope that after his death, this weirdness will not implicate other students?

The weird domain was torn apart.

The fingers of the weird hand were broken.

Countless black hair pierced it, drawing strength from it.

Xu Zhou knelt on one knee on the ground, and countless black hair rushed towards him, about to surround him.

Xu Zhou's brain suddenly had many more memories... bullying, abuse, blood, blood, blood...

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Xu Zhou held his head and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

His tears flowed out.

How could he forget? How could he forget?

Scenes of horrible and desperate memories flashed in his mind.

His gambling father lost a lot of money outside, and he rushed in in a panic, pulling his mother to ask her to take out some money to pay off the debt.

"I can't give it to you, this is Zhou Zhou's tuition, do you want to ruin his life?"

The mother was rarely tough.

"Give it to me, just this once. I swear that I will never gamble again. If I don't pay you back, those people will beat me to death. Do you want Xu Zhou to lose his father at such a young age?"

"He won't have an easy life with you as his father. I won't give you the money. If you want to pay it back, find a job, earn it or borrow it. Don't even think about paying for your son's tuition."

Arguing.

Beating and scolding.

Finally, Xu Zhou returned home and opened the door to see his mother lying in a pool of blood.

He took the man to court.

Finally, Xu Zhou stood on the roof.

It was at that time that he met Bai Zuo.

"You can't live anymore?"

Xu Zhou looked back, his eyes full of pain, "I'm in so much pain."

"People like me are useless."

"I can't find a reason to live."

Bai Zuo sat on the guardrail with his legs stretched out, a dangerous posture that was enough to make people shudder.

With just one shake, he might fall from a high altitude.

"Reason? You just lack a reason?"

"No." Xu Zhou looked up at the sky, "Maybe, it's not just a reason that's missing."

It's the loss of the desire to live.

"Then I can give you the meaning of living."

"Meaning?"

What did he answer at that time?

He seemed to agree.

At this moment, his memory was disrupted and reorganized, and his memory was modified.

It was not until this moment that he recalled it.

Xu Zhou covered his heart, and suddenly felt his heart throbbing and breathing became more and more difficult.

Soon, those heavy memories sank, and some more unbearable memories emerged again.

Xu Zhou rolled on the ground swiftly to avoid the attack of the black-haired man. He raised his head, and his timid and cowardly character had undergone a drastic change.

His eyes were calm, and while avoiding the black-haired man, he calculated the chances of winning the battle, "The gap in strength is too big, and the chance of winning is less than 10%."

"Too much mental power is consumed, and it is difficult to release the strange domain again."

Xu Zhou swung a knife and accurately cut off the black-haired man who stabbed at him, and rolled again to avoid the attack of other black-haired men.

Fighting and retreating at the same time.

Even when the mirrors appeared around him, he decisively avoided fatal injuries and shattered the mirrors with minimal losses.

He looked calm and resolute, as if he had suddenly become a different person.

Xu Zhou blocked an attack, then immediately withdrew from the rooftop, walked out of the iron gate, and closed the door.

He took a few steps back and stared at the iron gate for a few seconds, "It didn't catch up. It seems that this weirdo only moves on the rooftop."

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