"Okay, let's discuss this after class."

Buddha jumped over the wall and shouted several times before all the two hundred people fell silent.

"Listen to me and introduce the rules of this assessment."

"There are a total of 42 questions in this assessment, of which the first 10 are for groups of four, and the last 32 are for groups of five." He put his hand on the half-person tall lottery box, "Come up next Draw lots, and people who draw the same serial number will automatically form a group, and then come to me with the drawn number in order from 1 to 42 to collect the test questions."

"People in the first row, come over and smoke."

……

"Boss, what number did you draw?" After Li Zhaoyang finished drawing, he ran over to ask Wei Xuanshang without looking at his own number.

"No. 5." Wei Xuanshang showed him his number, "What's your number?"

Li Zhaoyang held the number in his palm, closed his eyes and prayed for a few words, then slowly opened his hand in a very ritualistic manner.

But he still didn't dare to look at it, and his neck and head were pulled back, as if he was holding some kind of monster in his hand.

"Boss, I don't dare to look, please do it for me..."

"33." Wei Xuanshang read out the number for him.

For a moment, Li Zhaoyang wilted like a morning glory that had been exposed to the sun.

"I'll ask Brother Kong." He regained his confidence, held the cardboard and touched it next to Kong Xiuyuan's seat.

"Brother Kong, what number did you draw?"

"I'm No. 6, what about you?"

Li Zhaoyang didn't answer, and turned to ask Wu Qiqi: "Sister Qiqi, what about you?"

Wu Qiqi showed him the cardboard, with a naked "3" as if mocking him.

"Young hero, what is your number?"

……

"Brother Song..."

……

"Just accept your fate." Wang Xiao used the cardboard in his hand as a fan, and comforted Li Zhaoyang in an extremely perfunctory manner, "Now that you have come, let it be. We are all classmates, and it doesn't matter who we team up with."

"What's your number?" Li Zhaoyang asked him.

Wang Xiao controlled the corner of his mouth and slowly turned over his number to show him - a big "5" was almost blinding Li Zhaoyang.

"..." Li Zhaoyang, "Get out!"

"Sister Xuan Shang, I'll join you!" Song Qingning's cheers came from the side.

"..." Li Zhaoyang: I want to draw a circle and curse you.

"Who else is in your group?" Wu Qiqi looked at Wang Xiao and Song Qingning who were already standing next to Wei Xuanshang.

"I don't know yet." Wei Xuanshang shook his head, "What about you?"

"Shen Xuanyi is a team with me."

Huh, Wei Xuanshang was slightly surprised and joked: "Your group's risk level is quite high."

"Go back to your seats."

Everyone who was chatting immediately returned to their seats.

"Next, I'll call the person who got the serial number to report their name."

Buddha jumped over the wall, picked up the tablet, and started recording.

"number 1."

……

"number 5."

"Wei Xuan Shang."

"Wang Xiao."

"Song Qingning."

"Zhao Junhao."

It turned out to be him.

Wei Xuanshang turned to look over and received a flattering smile from Zhao Junhao.

The incident last time was over for Wei Xuan Shang, but it didn't seem to be the case for Zhao Junhao. When he faced Wei Xuan Shang, he always showed a hint of humility and flattery.

"Who is the leader of your group?" Buddha jumped over the wall and asked.

"Wei Xuan Shang." The three people said in unison.

Wei Xuanshang stepped forward and received the test questions from Fo Tiaoqiang.

A yellow kraft paper envelope and a small cloth bag containing four bracelets.

Opening the yellow kraft paper envelope, there was a larger piece of cardboard with a few lines written on it.

Mission codename: Ghost hunting.

Mission location: Tongjia Village, Peng County, XX City, XX Province

Mission Overview: In recent days, supernatural events have occurred one after another in Tongjia Village, causing great panic to the villagers and disrupting their normal lives.

Mission objective: Go to Tongjia Village to find out the cause of the incident and find a reasonable and legal solution.

Mission time: 30 days.

Mission funding: Yuan.

Wei Xuanshang took out another bank card from the envelope.

The Zhenxie Division really has nothing to say in terms of treatment.

It's really rich.

"Sister Xuan Shang." Song Qingning patted her from behind, "What's written on it?"

Wei Xuanshang handed her the card and bank card together.

Half a minute later, she heard Song Qingning whisper: "There is nothing written here. What is the supernatural incident specifically?"

"The groups that have received the test questions can move freely. Starting today, the next 30 days will be at your discretion." After handing out more than a dozen, Fo Tiaoqiang announced, "The bracelets issued to you must be carried with you 24 hours a day. , to ensure that the rear can control your situation in real time."

"Instructor, what does self-control mean?" Someone asked eagerly, "Have we completed the task ahead of schedule and can decide what to do in the remaining time?"

"Yes." Fo Tiaoqiang gave a definite answer, "The premise is to ensure your own safety."

"it is good!"

Everyone cheered, and those who had received the test questions left one after another, running towards their dormitories.

"Team leader, when will our team set off?"

Song Qingning, Wang Xiao and Zhao Junhao gathered next to Wei Xuanshang, Zhao Junhao asked.

"What do you propose?"

"We listen to you." Song Qingning said.

The other two nodded.

"If you have nothing else to do, let's leave today." Wei Xuanshang said, "Go back and pack your things first."

"I'll create a group later. Send your ID number and mobile phone number to the group and book tickets first."

"Row!"

"Wait!" After taking two steps, Wei Xuanshang suddenly stopped, "I suddenly thought of a very important question?"

The other three looked at her suspiciously.

"Instructor Buddha Jumps Over the Wall doesn't seem to have told us how to get out of this desert."

"..."

In the dormitory, Song Qingning was worried about the upcoming desert hiking trip.

Wei Xuanshang was lost in thought looking at the red, yellow and green sportswear.

After several struggles, she still chose red. Aside from the eye-catching color, it can be considered a battle robe after having fought with her.

"You want to bring a knife?" After changing her clothes and squatting down to put on her shoes, she saw Wu Qiqi throwing a saber into the suitcase without hesitation.

"Wear it with you for self-defense." Wu Qiqi said, "You can also use it in special situations."

"How are you going to get through security with it?"

"I have a green bag." Wu Qiqi took her rectangular piece of black cloth with pockets at both ends out of the suitcase, then picked up the saber thrown into the suitcase and put it in. She shook the black cloth bag called Qingshang, looked at Wei Xuanshang and said, "This way the security check won't be able to check it."

"..." She was offended.

Wei Xuanshang silently gave her a thumbs up and went to tie his shoes seriously.

"Sister Qiqi." Song Qingning stepped forward curiously, "Is this magic weapon of yours called a green bag? Can it hold a lot of things without being seen? It's just like Doraemon's treasure bag. "

Wu Qiqi nodded.

"This is the spiritual weapon mentioned in the book." Song Qingning reached out and poked it, "It seems to be no different from ordinary fabric."

"How did you get such a rare treasure?"

They had talked about spiritual weapons in their practice theory class. The spiritual weapons refined by top weapon refiners were all priceless treasures. Some spiritual weapons were like adding an extra spiritual element to one's body.

"My master gave it to me before I came out."

Song Qingning wowed: "Sounds like that kind of hidden master, so powerful."

There was a hint of pride on Wu Qiqi's face: "My master is indeed very powerful, the most powerful person I have ever seen."

Song Qingning became even more curious: "Are you more powerful than Teacher Xu?"

"Better than him."

Wu Qiqi answered very affirmatively, which attracted Wei Xuanshang's attention.

Xu Tianming is at the peak of the Hedao realm, only one step away from the Daluo realm. People who are more powerful than him, strong men in the Da Luo realm.

"Is your master also in the Suppression of Evil Department?"

"No." Wu Qiqi said, "My master is just an ordinary person, and she won't let me mention him outside."

After hearing this, Song Qingning stopped asking questions, but murmured: "He is so powerful, but he is not from the Evil Suppression Department..."

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