A New Character Every Month

He didn't recover from this emotion until the bell rang and the teacher left the classroom.

"Old Liang, good news, good news."

The deskmate at the side suddenly patted him on the shoulder.

Liang Yonghou looked at his deskmate absent-mindedly: "What good news?"

"Because Xingte violated the relevant laws and regulations, it is now being ordered to rectify immediately, and the website must be closed for one month."

The same table replied.

"what?"

Liang Yonghou was taken aback, and quickly opened Xingte's official website, but found that he couldn't log in anyway.

Then I clicked on a news website, and immediately saw the headline news, which was Xingte's punishment for being shut down for a month.

He turned to the comment section.

The comments on the ninth floor are all in support of the official punishment of Xingte. Many people even bluntly said that the Niaozhi Base Camp has been closed for a month, and the whole world celebrates it.

"Laoliang."

The tablemate laughed and said, "Didn't you say that Xingte is a gathering place for birds? Sooner or later, the authorities will not be able to stand it. It seems that the authorities can't stand it now."

"Yes."

Liang Yonghou replied perfunctorily, but his heart was filled with emotion.

He originally thought Lin Zi'an was just trying to shut up those spiritual protoss of Xingte, but who would have thought that it would be a one-month suspension. This punishment is definitely enough to make Xingte cry in pain.

Thinking that behind all this, it was because he was forced to make a phone call, he couldn't help but feel a faint sense of relief.

After exiting the website, Liang Yonghou immediately sent a thank you message to Lin Zian, and stated in the message that he wanted to treat guests to dinner.

He was ready to bleed profusely.

Although this incident may be just a trivial matter to Lin Zian, he will not take it as a trivial matter, nor will he take the help of his classmates for granted.

A remote galaxy.

In one of the yellow sandy planets.

Two figures as small as mosquitoes and ants were moving through the sand.

The crazy sandstorm fell in front of the two of them, as if blocked by a transparent protective cover, unable to shake a little.

One of them was a teenager in his teens with white hair and a twisted smile on his face.

The other was a girl about ten years old, dressed in a snow-white ancient costume, holding a long sword, with a delicate and lovely face.

The two moved forward quickly in the sand.

The boy's feet didn't even leave the ground, he stood directly on the sand and slid quickly.

The girl, on the other hand, took a big stride like a dragonfly just skimming water, leaving a shallow layer of footprints on the sand.

Gradually, the girl's pace became slower and slower.

The boy's speed also slowed down, and he turned his head and said, "Shall I help you?"

"Thank you, but I want to try my limits."

The girl smiled at him, and then said seriously: "Daddy said that if you can't even persist in a little practice, your success in the future will be limited."

......

Chapter 130 Six Escape

Time flies, more than half a month has passed.

Every day, Lin Zian leads a monotonous but fulfilling life.

Visitors often come to Bai Zexing to visit him, but they are basically turned away.

He also knows what these people are thinking, they just want him to declare his position and re-compete for the position of Patriarch, so that he can follow behind and seek benefits.

See, what a waste of time.

In the bathroom, the bathtub was filled with black liquid.

There was a weird smell to it.

As time passed, the black liquid gradually became pale and became clear.

You can faintly see the tank wall and the naked man in the water.

Whoa!

Lin Zian emerged from the water.

"At most one hour, the liquid medicine is almost absorbed."

He looked at the increasingly clear water, which was his weekly medicated bath.

It can effectively temper the body and repair the hidden injuries caused by practicing martial arts in the body.

Just when he was about to close his eyes, a light screen suddenly bounced in front of his eyes.

[There are ten seconds left before the start of the next plane mission, do you choose to start it immediately? 】

what?

Seeing the sudden system interface, Lin Zian was slightly taken aback.

Calculating the time, it is less than a month away from the last mission, how could it be so fast?

Originally, in order not to worry about gains and losses these days, he seldom turned on the system.

Although a little surprised at the moment, but more joy.

After all, the more frequently the missions are opened, the faster one's strength will rise.

【Eight】

【Seven】

【six】

Seeing that the countdown time was not on, Lin Zian sighed again, the pit was still the pit.

Although I was given ten seconds, it was difficult to do anything in such an emergency.

【One】

[Mission open! 】

When the countdown reached zero, Lin Zian's eyes went dark.

……

The 63rd year of the dawn calendar.

On the dark land, not a single ray of light disappeared.

There were bursts of howling ghosts and howling wolves in the darkness, as if there were many terrible things in it.

Suddenly, a little golden light appeared, galloping crazily in the darkness.

Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a huge golden cover, isolating the invasion of darkness.

Inside the golden cover, dozens of large vehicles formed a circle and drove forward quickly.

From the sound of the engine, it can be heard that this is already the fastest speed of this team.

No matter how fast, there will be cars left behind.

And at the rear of the convoy, countless lonely ghosts followed closely.

There are countless ghosts with severed hands and feet, and horrifying expressions, most of them are dressed in ancient costumes, and few of them are strangely shaped.

Looking at the cart ahead, their red ghost eyes were full of greed and madness.

It was like a wolf that had been hungry for ten days saw a flock of sheep.

Don't want to let go.

Dozens of people were sitting on a school bus at the end of the convoy, including the elderly, children, young people, and women.

At this time, without exception, these people looked through the window in a panic and looked to the rear.

The group of ghosts that could not be seen at a glance, the nearest one was only more than ten meters away from them.

Even with the isolation of a layer of golden light, they still can't feel any peace of mind.

Because as long as the speed of the school bus slows down, they will instantly leave the range of the golden light and completely become food for ghosts.

"Mom, what about Ali and the others?"

At this time, a little boy looked up at his mother.

The little boy's mother was taken aback.

Ali is a friend of her son, but she didn't see her when she got in the car.

Based on the fact that there were thousands of people in the entire gathering place, but less than 1000 people escaped, I am afraid that they have now become food for ghosts and monsters.

She smiled stiffly, rubbed the little boy's head, and said, "They should be in another car."

"That's good, I knew they'd be fine."

The little boy showed a smile and asked again: "Mom, will we be fine this time?"

"of course."

Mother replied.

The little boy showed a bright smile and seemed not to be affected by the surrounding environment.

As if infected by this smile, the tense hearts of the adults in the car couldn't help but relax a little.

"Howl~"