System: Card drawing in progress

The most crucial thing is that criminals with special abilities and criminal warriors will cause great harm to ordinary people and affect social stability.

The old man knocked on the floor with his cane again and looked at Ji Xiuzhu:

"Now you speak."

It’s not that the old man doesn’t care about Ji Xiuzhu, but looking at Ji Xiuzhu’s expression, the old man feels that there is something else going on.

Ji Xiuzhu was somewhat helpless. He didn't want to admit that he was frightened, but he was the source of this misunderstanding after all, and he had to explain it clearly.

It was too unreliable to make up stories, and he had no confidence that he could fool his family, especially the old man:

"It's like this. I joined a mysterious organization. You know it well. Recently, the organization has been training new members. I thought it was fun, so I joined. I didn't expect that the first level was to train courage... I was scared."

He omitted a lot of words.

The horror hell lives up to its reputation, with all kinds of Chinese and Western horrors, from bloody and violent butchers and murderers to ghost brides with terrifying looks and tragic life experiences, including ghost dolls, paper people, embroidered shoes and other elements.

It is all-encompassing.

By the end, Ji Xiuzhu was almost numb.

The troublesome younger brother Ji Xiuwen was already laughing. The arrogant laughter made Ji Xiuzhu clench his fists. He wanted to give his younger brother a complete childhood.

Mom and Dad were both angry and amused.

The old man spoke again:

"Oh! Training? Tell me about it in detail."

Ji Xiuzhu first recalled the contents of the signed contract, and confirmed that there was nothing in his words that violated the contract before he slowly began to explain.

Just after I talked about the first scene, I noticed that Ji Xiuwen had already stuffed himself into his mother's arms with a smile on his face. Huh, didn't he laugh at him before?

Now you can’t stand the first scene?

Compared to him, I am really far behind!

I completely forgot how panicked I was before.

To be honest, if he had the power to resist, Ji Xiuzhu would not be so scared. However, in that special illusion, one situation was that he could not hit those ghosts because their attacks passed through them. Another situation was that even if he could hit them, the unlucky ghost banned his supernatural powers.

At that time, Ji Xiuzhu had already rushed towards the killer holding a chainsaw. Ji Xiuzhu, who was unable to use his supernatural powers, was nearly cut in half by the chainsaw. He finally dodged it by rolling over.

Later on, he was simply being chased. He tried to run away, but he couldn't escape.

I also saw a hundred ways of human death and witnessed all kinds of corpses.

Haha, Ji Xiuzhu felt that he was terrifyingly strong now.

While Ji Xiuzhu's family was discussing, Shang Huachuan and Shang Huayang were not having an easy time either. The two men who lived in the dormitory sat up with a flash of fear on their faces.

The two have been in the same class since childhood, and later lived in the same dormitory when they lived in the school. Now they live in a four-person dormitory with a bed above and a desk below. In addition to the two of them, there are two other classmates in the dormitory. They have a pretty good relationship and have become like brothers.

Seeing that the two people finally woke up, Zhao Yu, the boy in the next bed, came out of the bathroom with a toothbrush in his mouth and looked at them with resentment:

"Finally you two woke up. If I hadn't discovered that you two had a nightmare, talking in your sleep, and sweating coldly, there was nothing else wrong. I couldn't wake you up even if I called you. It was late at night, and Li Xin and I almost went to call the dormitory manager."

Li Xin, who was wiping his face with a towel, also came out and said with lingering fear:

"How come I didn't know that you two actually have the habit of talking in your sleep? Fortunately, you didn't sleepwalk, otherwise Zhao Yu and I really wouldn't be able to sleep."

Shang Huachuan noticed the dark circles under the eyes of both men at a glance, and it seemed that they did not sleep well that night.

Strangely enough, he thought that after all the training last night, he would be out of energy in the morning, and was still thinking about what words to use to respond to the teachers' questions, but now it seems that there is no need for that.

He is very energetic.

"I'm sorry, maybe I've been under a lot of psychological pressure recently, so I had a nightmare."

After Shang Huachuan spoke, Shang Huayang also spoke:

"My brother's physical fitness is far behind. He has always been an excellent student. He is lagging behind on the road of martial arts. I am a little anxious."

Zhao Yu was speechless:

"Brother, what about you? Are you anxious too? Or is this the telepathy between twins? Is it so magical?"

As he spoke, he became curious.

"Hehe, probably!"

Shang Huayang smiled naively, touched his head, and climbed up as well, making it in time for breakfast.

In the classroom, Zhao Yu and his friends' seats were not together with Shang Huayang and his friends, so they were separated.

Shang Huachuan picked up a book and looked at Shang Huayang:

"It seems that we can't stay in the dormitory for the time being. Let's go find our class teacher and apply for day school! I'll use an excuse to talk to my parents."

Shang Huayang nodded repeatedly. Although he was not very smart, he felt that living in the dormitory was not a good thing. The noise they made last night was a bit loud. Fortunately, Zhao Yu and the others were not big mouths and did not like gossip. In addition, he had a good relationship with the two of them, so they brushed it off in a few words.

Others won't be so fooled.

They also don't know whether subsequent training will cause them to "talk in their sleep" or "have nightmares".

Too often, it's noticeable.

The two of them don't have much strength, so keeping a low profile is the right thing to do.

"it is good."

Jian Mingluo and Feng Xuan both live alone, so they don't need to worry about these things at all.

Bian Qiyun is taken care of by Lin Chuxia, Xi Lishen and Bai Yaoyao are taken care of by Shi Nianyi, so there will be no problem at all. Even if there is, they will help cover it up.

Lin Chuxia looked at Bian Qiyun and a flash of sympathy flashed across her eyes. She was not sympathizing with Bian Qiyun's stuttering, but with the devilish training he had received from Zhong Muming.

You know, this training has just begun, and no future training will be easy.

Thinking of this, Lin Chuxia, who was one of the people who made the suggestion, felt a slight pang of conscience. Were they too harsh on these newcomers?

How about giving him less homework during the day?

Still no, but I have made some progress from daily training.

The spirit of words mainly lies in the "words", of course the "spirituality" is also very important. It is extremely difficult for a stutterer to become a normal person.

Fortunately, Bian Qiyun was not born like this, but acquired it.

The mental knot has been untied, but the years of stuttering have had a physical impact and I need more practice.

If she wanted to make use of the Word Spirit as soon as possible, Lin Chuxia thought of a way, which was to keep the language as concise as possible and achieve the desired effect with just one or two words.

When it comes to concise language, poetry is definitely the top priority.

Fortunately, there were many knowledgeable people at the time of the catastrophe. They preserved most of the books, which they thought were extremely useful. They included various knowledge as well as historical culture.

Even after experiencing many difficulties, I never gave up.

Unfortunately, some of it is still lost.

Fortunately, poetry still exists.