The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 381 Title Reset·The Trembling Walled City (Part )

"If you want to play, have fun, don't be stingy, otherwise just cry when no one will play with you in the future..."

Chen Jing looked at Wei Nan and could vaguely distinguish the scars from the fist marks on his face. Although he felt a little distressed, he felt more that this guy deserved it.

"Help me beat her up." Wei Nan wiped her tears and tugged on Chen Jing's sleeve, "You have to be loyal!"

"...To be honest, if I don't help her beat her up, it would be considered loyalty."

Before leaving Yongye City, Yanque's rank was higher than that of Wei Nan. Now that they have passed the promotion ceremony, this trend has not changed.

But that’s fine too.

At least Yan Que, a silly girl, can control this crazy girl.

"Okay, okay, I just hit you accidentally..." Yanque walked in in small steps and gently tugged on the corner of Wei Nan's clothes. Seeing her angry and aggrieved face, he could only coax her. After all, After all, she is one of the few friends of his own age. "Let's go back. How about I accompany you to the game arcade?"

"I'm not going." Wei Nan turned his head.

"Speaking of games..." Chen Jing looked at Wei Nan thoughtfully, then quietly put his right hand into the quilt and started tinkering.

This strange behavior immediately attracted the attention of Wei Nan and Yan Que.

They looked at the rising and falling quilt in silence, and then looked at Chen Jing with suspicious eyes. Finally, Wei Nan couldn't help but ask.

"Is your butt itchy? Why did you scratch it for so long?"

"...I'm scratching your head." Chen Jing muttered angrily, and then pulled out a cardboard box with a diameter of about 80 centimeters from the quilt.

This time, Wei Nan and the others were stunned.

Before these two silly girls could ask questions, Chen Jing opened the carton and took out the unsealed game consoles and cartridges one by one.

"This is a batch of supplies from Hanging City that I seized when I went to clean up Zhuolong last time. I thought you might like it, so I kept them here..."

Chen Jing opened the packaging box of a handheld console and checked it casually. He made sure that all the information about the manufacturer and the watch world on the packaging had been erased. Then he handed it to Wei Nan and then to Yan Que. Take apart one...

"Game console?!"

Wei Nan was good at this and recognized what the handheld machine was for at a glance.

"It's so exquisite..." Yan Que looked at the blue and red handheld device in his hand, and a child-like excitement appeared on his dull little face, "I have seen the advertisement of Hanging City. The games in it The machine seems bigger than this..."

Chen Jing briefly introduced them to the basic operations of the handheld console, and then pointed to the pile of opened and unsealed cassettes in the box.

"These are games, you can play them yourself... By the way, these game cartridges have a special smell, so don't lick them."

At this moment, Wei Nan quickly opened a box of "Please Save the Princess" with quick eyes and hands. She held the black cassette in her hand and looked at Chen Jing doubtfully.

"Special taste?"

"Well, it's very special." Chen Jing nodded expressionlessly and reminded maliciously, "Don't lick the cassette..."

As soon as Chen Jing finished speaking, Wei Nan threw the cassette into his mouth.

Yan Que looked at her with disgust on his face, complaining that she really didn't know how to be dirty, and then he gently licked the cassette he had just opened in his hand, and his little face wrinkled up in pain.

"Lie to me! It's so hard!"

Half a minute later.

Wei Nan and Yan Que happily carried the carton away.

Chen Jing was left rubbing his shoulders and looking aggrieved.

"This bitch really can't take a joke..." Chen Jing remembered the punch she had just given him, and his teeth started to itch with anger, "I decided not to feed her those snacks for the time being!"

At this moment, the light screen suddenly popped up in front of Chen Jing's eyes, and a series of messages from his friends began to flood the screen.

……

[Li Mobai]: "Damn it! The additional questions have been refreshed! You are no longer the candidate's task target!"

[Qiao Youning]: "Ajing! I just received a group message from the examiner! He said that the vicious bug in our examination system has been fixed! Then I found that my additional questions had changed! All the candidates' questions had changed. Got it!"

[Bixuan]: Damn it, Brother Chen, my question has finally been refreshed!

[Tsukano Koshiro]: Congratulations.

……

"It seems that Mu really does what he says..."

After Chen Jing replied to his friends' messages one by one, he went around the forum again and made sure that all the candidates' questions were no longer about "killing him". Then he lay on the bed and let out a long sigh of relief.

To be honest, Chen Jing was not afraid of any threat these candidates would pose to him. He had always been worried because... he didn't like the feeling of being manipulated by the examiner, just like fighting a cricket.

If I ask you to fight, give me a reason, and you have to fight.

Let you fight among yourself, give a topic, and you will have to fight among yourself.

"Have you gone through all the questions?"

"Ah."

"That's good……"

Chen Jing only heard "him" sighing in his head, and his mood seemed to become a little depressed.

"The time when the title was changed... was about the same time as me... my original 'Wanted Order' was also taken down by Mu... but it was too late."

After saying this last sentence, "he" fell completely silent.

In fact, "he" from another time and space is very similar to Raphael.

One step wrong, step by step wrong.

After unintentionally having a head-on conflict with the same kind in the outer world, it would not be that easy to restore the situation, not to mention "his" mentality at the time...it seemed that he had no intention of restoring the situation.

never mind.

Now that everyone "he" cares about is dead, will "he" still care about other people's opinions?

"What I did was probably a little too much."

"Ah."

"Except for Li Mobai and You Ning, no one is on my side."

"Ah."

"Now that I think about it, I actually regret it a bit, but if I want to blame it, I can only blame Mr. Wu, that idiot..."

Before "he" could curse the last curse word, Chen Jing felt that the bed under him suddenly began to shake violently, as if it was an earthquake. Even Wei Nan Yanque, who had just returned to the house, ran over.

"A Jing! There's an earthquake, run!"

"Let's go to the open space downstairs first! It's safer there!"

"We are all high-sequence descendants after all, and we are still afraid of a fucking earthquake..."

Hearing Chen Jing's words, Wei Nan and Yan Que were stunned for a moment.

"You're stupid! What if the game console is buried? There's also a lot of luggage in the house!" Wei Nan said with disdain.

"No... this doesn't seem to be an earthquake..." Yan Que wrinkled his nose, as if he smelled something strange, and then quickly walked to the window.

Chen Jing also followed at this moment, and saw the dusty sky at the end of the distant wasteland, as if a group of large creatures were moving quickly on the wasteland.

at the same time.

Chen Jing only felt that the deep space energy in his body suddenly became active, just like the last time he met the Deep Space Throne at the Antarctic base. It seemed that they were all subject to some strange summons, and they were constantly crowded and wanted to rush out...

"What's wrong with you?? Why is the energy out of control??"

"He" in his mind also noticed something strange about Chen Jing. The deep space energy was on the verge of losing control, which frightened "him" greatly.

"good phenomenon."

Chen Jing took a deep breath slowly, his eyes gleaming with excitement.

"That direction...there must be something good calling me...it makes the deep space energy in my body begin to boil..."