interstellar player

Sang Yan was speechless in the face of a group of people who appeared inexplicably and said a lot of inexplicably, why did he make a high profile?He thinks that he has been doing well since the beginning of school and has not done anything out of the ordinary?

Sang Yan doesn't understand that he is the chief of ordinary people, which is enough to suffer inexplicable attacks. In the eyes of some performers and waiters, ordinary people are existences that can be bullied at any time. Confused beasts can't see that mechs have made a certain contribution to artificial reproduction at most, so the performers and waiters with high self-esteem take pleasure in belittling and bullying ordinary people, and law enforcement officers will almost turn a blind eye to this as long as they don't kill people Close one eye, even if there is a relationship between the family and the life, it can be easily settled.

This is the status quo of this era.

Ordinary chief Sang Yan, looks pretty good, and has a good relationship with chief waiter Jing Cheng. Just these three points have already offended some nerves of some waiters with brain problems. How can a useless ordinary person get so much money? focus on?Why do you have a good relationship with Jingsheng?So they rushed forward so stupidly to beat Sang Yan.

They can't reach C in three dimensions. The auditors of Kopesi College are useless waiters who won't be seen by the performers, and they can only find some sense of presence in ordinary people in groups.

Sang Yan, who had been blocked by such a group of people because of lack of sleep, was in a bad mood. He might tease them normally, but at this moment he just wanted to get rid of this group of people who were in the way.He doesn't care about the mentality of the other party, he only knows that he is a little upset now.

"What happened at this moment cannot be recorded."

As soon as the unrepressed words came out, powerful spiritual power poured out, and the place where the boy's voice could reach was included in the scope of the speech spirit, and everything the boy did within this range could not be recorded.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

The direct spiritual effect of speech made the people who had opened their teeth and claws put away their claws in an instant, and their eyes were dull for a moment, and they were as quiet as a little mouse, harmless.

"We did it ourselves."

They answered in unison.

Sang Yan was overwhelmed at first, thinking that they were sent by someone, but after hearing their answer, his doubts disappeared, and no one could escape his words.

"Now." The corners of the mouth that were originally slightly raised widened, and with the boy's eyes that seemed to be smiling happily, such a boy looked so mischievous, "You fight each other."

As soon as the words fell, a group of people scuffled together, punching and kicking mercilessly, their adrenaline was fully stimulated, and their combat effectiveness was [-]% higher than usual. There was a 'click', the sound of bones breaking, and a 'poof', a mouthful of old blood spewed out.

Sang Yan brushed his hair aside, looking at the scene of blood flowing across his face, he didn't show any sympathy or discomfort, his eyes were cold.In the past, the battlefield of the spiritual masters was much crueler than this. There were not a few people who lost their heads and feet, and there were even cases where the heads were severed and then connected with the spirit of speech.

The boy, who hadn't encountered the smell of blood for a long time, was stimulated by the red color, and the violent factors that had been carved into his body gradually awakened.Looking at the broken wrist on the ground, at the face that had been beaten beyond recognition, and at the waiter who wanted to attack the people around him even though he was lying on the ground and could not move, Sang Yan took a step, and then took another step. One step, stand on the ground that is not soaked in blood.

The person in front has only one breath left, and the beating of the fragile heart will soon be unable to maintain the operation of life.

"Your injuries are not life-threatening."

His slightly cold words are like the only salvation and sunshine in the dangerous abyss, they have no choice but to desperately hold on to this light with a sharp edge.

"You will never forget what happened today. Those who intend to tell, die. Those who actively tell, die. Those who passively tell, die. Dead without a whole body, turned into dust."

Compared to forgetting with kindness, Sang Yan thinks that remembering such an experience is the greatest punishment for them, so he will not let them forget but let them remember it firmly.

Satisfied to see the people lying on the ground come back from the brink of death, the incompletely healed wounds are exuding unbearable pain, their teeth are bared and their faces are hideous, blood and saliva flowed to the ground together, not to mention how ugly they are.

The boy's clean voice with spiritual power echoed in their ears, but that seemingly harmless voice was the source of all their nightmares. Every word and every sentence of him was an edict leading to death, and they could not resist Only obedience.

"You...you are...you are zo..." Surprised by the boy's powerful spiritual power, someone lying on the ground understood the boy's true identity, and what is horrifying is that his "player" has just issued the melody One syllable, before others had time to react, someone's whole body turned into a burst of sand and dissipated in the air.

Those who take the initiative to inform will die.

It is such a situation.

Seeing this situation, the others stretched out their hands and tightly covered their mouths, for fear that they would accidentally say something that shouldn't be said and die.They stared straight at Sang Yan with their eyes wide open. This person who was still smiling slightly was not at all like the ordinary chief who was sitting in the classroom quietly listening to the lecture. He was full of danger and blood.

In their view, Sang Yan is an extremely powerful performer, so strong that he can always conceal his spiritual power, so strong that he can decide a person's life or death just by words.

Dead people seem to be in trouble?

Not forgetting that there is such a thing as law, Sang Yan finally added another sentence in order to avoid trouble: "His death was caused by you."

After finishing all this, Sang Yan left the scene and went to class according to the schedule as if nothing had happened.

"Return to zero."

After tens of meters away from the scene of the incident, he said these two words softly, and the state of being unable to record was lifted.

All the cameras started to work as usual, and they only recorded images of the boy attending class alone. As for how the waiters fought in groups and how one person was missing, they did not record at all.

"Ah... Sang Yan, you left so early, I took this class with you today." Drizzt trotted to Sang Yan's side and patted him on the shoulder.

"Really? I'm sorry, I slept a little late yesterday, and I was confused." With an apologetic smile, this ordinary chief was the same as before, clean, gentle and gentle, without a trace of blood.

"It's okay~ let's go to class!"

Everything is as ordinary as everyday, ordinary and simple.

In the afternoon, the college issued an announcement that three attendants were expelled for allegedly killing their fellow students.The announcement made only a small splash and was quickly forgotten.