I was raised by the BOSS in the infinite copy

After dodging the shards, the picture on the right exchanged a glance with Longting, and his gaze was fixed on Bi Yufang who was weighing the shards of glass with his hands.

Hearing Guiming's voice, he lost his mind for a moment. As soon as he looked in Guiming's direction, he heard the sound of glass shards hitting him again, so he had to step back a little.

Gui Ming stood on top of the mandrill, and Student Ghost emerged behind him, forming a wrap around Fang Xianyi and the car beside him.

Guiming's eyes wandered from the figure on the right to that of Longting: "Your people are here."

Fang Xianyi lost a lot of blood and became dizzy, so he had to lean back on the car. He couldn't guess Gui Ming's details at this time, and he didn't even dare to look to the picture on the right for fear of exposing his weakness. Being used by Guiming, he continued to destroy his psychological defense.

"What the hell are you?" He looked up at Guiming.

Guiming looked down at him condescendingly: "If you don't take out the last hole card, you will have no chance." He also tried to make the final temptation.

Fang Xianyi laughed at himself: "Where do I have a hole card..."

Guiming patted Xiang Fazhou on the shoulder, and the mandrill leaped onto the carriage, the car creaked, and the whole body swayed.

The driver inside the car was pale and motionless. Fang Xianyi thought he was dead, but at this moment he suddenly heard his weak curse: "Fang Xianyi, you bastard..."

Fang Xianyi: "..."

He didn't understand what Guiming was going to do, and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but he felt a sudden huge pull on the back of his collar, pulling him to the roof of the car, half of the front of the car itself was over the railing At this moment, the entire body of the car moved forward again, and the entire front of the car had already jumped out, as if stuck on the edge of a cliff. After a slight shake, Fang Xianyi's face turned pale.

Fang Xianyi originally wanted to stretch out his hand to resist, but seeing this scene, his whole body froze for a moment, that is, at this moment, he was seized the opportunity, and he couldn't move anymore.

Guiming reached out and took out a small box from the pocket of Fang Xianyi whose arm was removed: "This is your trump card?"

Longting tried to avoid Bi Yufang's blockade and came towards this side, but Bi Yufang once again blocked the way with glass shards. Guiming reached out to hold the box, but he couldn't figure out what the way was, so he put it on Fang Xianyi shaking in front of his face.

Fang Xianyi's pupils shrank immediately, showing a look of horror and fear, which made Guiming realize that the thing in the box was something that Fang Xianyi was afraid of.

The appearance of the box is not special, it looks like a palm-sized wooden box, sealed with a yellow seal, and there are words written in black blood on the seal.

When encountering that position in the ghost market, Guiming knew that these passers-by had a lot of cards in their hands, and some people could even control one or more dungeons as their own transfer stations, and even enslave the BOSS in the dungeons for themselves. used and so on.

He realized that this box was probably the product of other dungeons, and for some reason Fang Xianyi held it in his hand as his trump card.

Guiming's ghost classmates clustered around the car, and Fang Xianyi stared intently at the box in Guiming's hand.

The expression on his face was so direct that Guiming felt that what he was holding in his hand was not a small box, but a bomb.

Long Ting suddenly stepped on the railing and rushed towards it. Bi Yufang had to take back the glass shards and block in front of Long Ting. With a roar, Long Ting confronted Bi Yufang head-on. The picture on the right supported from the side, and Bi Yufang was suppressed for a while.

Guiming called out, "Old Bi."

Bi Yufang retreated abruptly. At the same time, the mandrill standing on the car grabbed the car and threw it down. The eyes on the right picture were about to burst, and they immediately gave up chasing and beating Bi Yufang with Longting. , madly rushed towards the car, trying to save Fang Xianyi before the car fell.

Gui Ming stood on top of the mandrill, and Bi Yufang walked over.

Gui Ming patted Xiang Fazhou on the shoulder, turned around and left the railing, and jumped aside.

At this time, on the highway, there was no one else except for a few cars that had just been hit by the disaster and were smashed in all directions. There was a sign of a roadblock in the distance. The mandrill jumped back onto the truck, and Bi Yufang picked it up with one hand. The tires of the truck also jumped up——

"boom--"

There was a loud noise, the falling car made an explosion sound, and the rising air waves blew Guiming's bangs, followed by the siren of a police car in the distance.

"Let's leave it to the police." Guiming said slowly, and the big truck started up. Little Red Riding Hood leaned out of the window, stepped on the clutch, and turned the steering wheel. The uncle beside him, the former truck driver, lit it with a match. Yi Yici: "You little fellows, if you make such a big commotion, I'm afraid it will attract the attention of all passers-by in the city."

Little Red Riding Hood focused on driving and ignored him, but Gui Ming who was standing on top of the truck said, "Thank you uncle for your help. We invite you to dinner."

"No, no, I'm not as good as you guys. Where is the arrogance of grabbing the car just now, and now I'm so polite..." The uncle shook his head, took a puff of cigarette, and looked at the car in the driver's seat. said with his head raised.

Xiang Fazhou has changed back to its original appearance, Gui Ming sat on the roof of the car, looking towards the back of the car: "It should be, it should be..." The expression on his face subtly paused: "Please drive faster a little……"

The siren sounded behind him getting closer.

The uncle also felt that something was wrong at this time: "...What's going on, won't you catch up with us? Why!" He still couldn't believe it, and then saw the police car with half of its front exposed through the rearview mirror, and hurriedly Started to urge Little Red Riding Hood: "Will you drive! Or I will!"

Little Red Riding Hood ignored him with a sullen head, and only stepped up the accelerator silently. A few ghost classmates sat next to Guiming, looking at the police car behind them curiously.

The uncle couldn't be more than Little Red Riding Hood, and said somewhat depressedly: "I said you are a little girl, why are you so stubborn!"

Gui Ming: "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm the one who got you in trouble."

Uncle: "It's okay. When you meet a passer-by, everyone is in the same camp. If you can help, you will naturally help. You don't have to be polite... But then again, why did you meet so quickly?" I drove around half of the city in the car, but I didn't bump into any of them. I just saw you little bastards dying, chasing people behind the car in broad daylight."

"It's so cruel!" He sighed, with a feeling of melancholy that the waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead: "Young people are awesome."

Gui Ming: "According to the requirements, we acted as a group of students who came to sketch and travel. When we opened the room, we met a few passers-by who wanted to book a room. They didn't book a room and wanted to grab our room card. Make trouble for them, alarm other monsters in the city, and just want to get rid of us first without doing anything."

Uncle: "Just for a few room cards?" The uncle shook the cigarette out of the window, mockingly said: "The brains of these passers-by are as incomprehensible as ever."

"The dangerous situation in the dungeon magnifies everything infinitely. It is very likely that you will pay the price of life and death just because you are one step slower than others, so they began to do things for a possible clue and a temporary stable residence. There are many things that people feel incomprehensible.

But the group of passers-by was originally a group of psychopaths. "

Guiming said slowly, his language was unhurried, like a breeze coming, it would be better if he didn't add the next sentence: "...we seem to be blocked in front of us."

Uncle: "..."

He immediately made a "grass", Little Red Riding Hood slammed on the brakes, Gui Ming was grabbed by his classmates, but he didn't fall off, but his clothes were torn to pieces. He grabbed the handrail on the top of the truck and looked at the police car. The door opened, and several people came out, looked up at them, and the one at the front smiled.

"It's such a big commotion, it's really hard to explain if you don't see it, so... let's go through the process, go in and stay for a while." The young man with a mole on the corner of his mouth smiled with big white teeth, his head gleaming in the sun.

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Teacher Zhang was leaning weakly on the bed of the most luxurious suite in the hostel, holding a thermos cup, drinking one mouthful after another. Suddenly the door of the room was knocked. He got up from the bed and opened the door slowly. The teacher has a puzzled face.

He closed the door blankly again.

Teacher Miao: "..."

He knocked on the door again "dong dong dong" and made a sound: "Zhang Chunhu, open the door!"

Teacher Zhang opened the door again expressionlessly, turned around and spread it on the bed: "...what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Teacher Miao walked in, feeling really uncomfortable when someone knocked on the door in person. He looked down at Teacher Zhang, still a little confused: "What's wrong with you? I have to arrange students to go out to sketch in the afternoon. ?”

Teacher Zhang didn't raise his eyes: "I'm not feeling well, please take half a day off, you can take them there."

"Didn't you feel fine when you ate?" Teacher Miao pulled the stool and sat down: "You feel uncomfortable just now?"

Teacher Zhang: "...Well, I will have dinner with you."

Teacher Miao: "..."

Teacher Zhang looked up at him: "Why don't you go out?"

Teacher Miao was a little guilty. She stood up and was about to go out when she suddenly remembered the fundamental reason why she came to find Teacher Zhang: "Why did I go out? I went out, Zhang Chunhu, I came to you because our students disappeared! That guy Guimin said he took the whole class out for barbecue, but he hasn’t come back yet, I went around the nearby barbecue restaurant, and he said he didn’t see any students in our class.”

"You said they eat a barbecue, how much better they want to eat, isn't the nearby one enough for them to consume?"

Teacher Zhang put down the thermos cup from his hand, and seeing that Teacher Miao was still beeping and beeping without point, he finally said angrily, "Let's go!"

Teacher Miao said "Ah?", "Where are you going!"

Teacher Zhang opened the door without looking back, ignoring that he had just gone through a period of samsara, and his body was very weak. A voice came from the corridor: "Look for someone!"

Teacher Miao let out an "oh", got up quickly, picked up the thermos cup that Teacher Zhang threw on the bedside table, and shouted, "Wait for me! I'll go with you!"

Walking to the door, he said to himself: "There is still a room card..." He hurriedly pulled out the room card stuck on the wall and stuffed it into his pocket, closed the door, and there was no one in the corridor.

"Why so fast! Wait for me!!! Zhang Chunhu!!!"