However, before Sun Wukong protested, Zheng Xiao had consciously started to pack his things. Thinking of Nuwa's "reasonable" convincing, Sun Wukong touched his ears, walked to Yang Jian angrily, and sat down impatiently. .

After about 10 minutes, the classroom returned to calm. Lao Li glanced at Zheng Xiao and Sun Wukong who were sitting in their seats, and tapped the blackboard with a blackboard eraser: "Okay, be quiet, and continue to write about you. Disciplinary committee members pay attention to discipline! This is the last week, if you are deducted from the class again...the parent meeting will be held soon, you all understand."

He pulled out a fairly standard smile, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear: If this group of students go to self-study obediently and don't make trouble, and save face for Lao Li, Lao Li will save face for them at the parent meeting; if this group of students If he doesn't give Lao Li face, or jumps up and down to challenge the dean's bottom line of patience and hurts Lao Li, then he will not save face for them during the parent-teacher meeting.

After understanding Old Li's subtext, the subtle discussions below were immediately calmed down.

This move is too ruthless!

Old Li looked at the students who were as quiet as chickens in the audience with satisfaction, like a mountain king looking at monkey cubs: "Keep this state."

After that, he turned and left the classroom, and continued to work.

Because the grades and papers should be issued as soon as possible, after each exam, the teacher of that subject will take the time to correct the test papers.

Old Li is a Chinese teacher. Compared with English in the final exam, the results of Chinese are earlier. At present, the Chinese papers are basically corrected, and only the score entry is left.But as the head teacher, Lao Li not only has to be busy with the subject of Chinese, but also has to take care of other subjects.

After returning to the office, Lao Li and his colleagues greeted each other.Just as he was about to start work, he suddenly remembered something. After searching the table, he got up with a stack of materials and walked towards the offices of the math, science, and English teachers next door.

After a while, the materials in his hand became thicker. With a slight smile in his eyes, Old Li headed towards the second class in a hurry.

"Wukong, this is our school's winter homework. In addition to the Chinese homework, I just got the winter homework for several other subjects from your other five teachers. You can start writing now." Old Li was satisfied. Glancing at the quiet second class, he walked lightly to the side of Monkey King, and whispered softly: "The teacher knows you are a good boy at a glance. If you have any questions, ask the teacher in time. The teacher will be happy to answer you."

"...Okay." Sun Wukong's expression twisted.

"Come on!" Old Li looked at Sun Wukong with encouragement, and focused on the No. [-] middle school uniform on his body: "The clothes on your body should be lent to you by Yang Jian, right? When the second period is over later, remember Go to the Academic Affairs Office to get your textbooks, workbooks and school uniform."

Monkey King: "?"

Sun Wukong was alert: "Don't you have to wear a school uniform when you come to school? Don't I need to...?"

Old Li patted him on the shoulder. He didn't know what to think, and said with emotion in his tone: "What a good boy, yes, you have to wear a school uniform when you come to school. Well, remember to pick up your belongings after class."

After finishing speaking, he left gently again, waving his sleeves, not taking a cloud with him.

Sun Wukong had already noticed the abnormality. He put his right index finger and middle finger together, and tapped his forehead three times, with a strange rhythm between his actions.

After a while.

"Yang Jian!" Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and said, "You hypocrite!"

At the level of Monkey King, he also has the ability to "know the world's affairs", but unlike the choices of Yang Jian, Nuwa and others, he generally does not activate this ability-it will easily tire the monkey.

A lot of messy things are stuffed into my mind every day, and the whole monkey is not well!

He didn't expect that because of his habit, he would be tricked by Yang Jian.

Yang Jian!What a Yang Jian!

Obviously, two days before the transfer students arrived at the school, they didn't need to wear school uniforms, but Yang Jian falsely told Nuwa that "the school has to wear school uniforms". The Nuwa Empress must also know the truth, but they ganged up on him together!

Ahhhhhhh so angry!

The anger instantly became three meters high!

Yang Jian frowned slightly, a half-smile appeared in his eyes, and the corners of his lips raised a little: "Sun Dasheng."

Remember this lesson.

He didn't say the latter sentence. The anger in Sun Wukong's eyes was almost turned into substance. Considering that this was in the classroom of human beings, he tried his best to restrain his temper, and planned to make a deal with Yang Jian after returning to Honghuang. ledger.

Yang Jian ignored Sun Wukong's intense emotions, he sighed inexplicably, his expression was inexplicable.

Sun Wukong.

Insolent, reckless but with the heart of a child, Monkey King.

He shouldn't have come to this muddy water.

This thought flashed in his mind, Yang Jian calmly withdrew his gaze, looked at the confusing logic on the desktop, and quickly absorbed all the knowledge related to the topic.

Well, maybe it's not that bad.

Sun Wukong and Yang Jian have an inexplicable aura, and one can tell that they are not ordinary people. When Yang Jian first came to the second class, almost no one dared to strike up a conversation with him in private, but after getting along for so long, the courage of the second class students It was also practiced.

After the first get out of class ended, a group of bold students gathered around and tentatively began to ask questions.

"Sun, Sun Wukong? How are you?"

Monkey King replied awkwardly: "... Hello."

At the moment of being surrounded, his whole monkey was not well, but although this group of minors retreated and hesitated a little, their overall attitude was very friendly, making it impossible for Monkey King to retreat.

Hearing his reply, the students became more courageous, approached him unconsciously, and started discussing in a hurry.

"Sun Wukong, your name and Yang Jian's name match well hahaha, they are both taken from the Mythology series, I think it's really cool to have such a name!"

"I like Dasheng the most! If my surname is Sun, I must change my name to 'Monkey King'! Does the elder who named you also like Dasheng?"

"The Great Sage is so handsome! Speaking of which, a movie about the Great Sage is about to be released recently, called "The Great Sage XX", the trailer looks pretty good, it's the New Year's file, does anyone have an appointment? Or maybe our class simply has a team building?"

"Hey, it's hard to say whether we will be able to buy tickets by then. Besides, there are only couples in the movie theaters during the New Year. How uncomfortable it is for us to get in."

"Couples have this ability - they can turn all festivals into Valentine's Day except Qingming Festival!"

"But the movie trailer looks really good, I'm so excited!"

"Let's see the situation at that time. If possible, I can make an appointment for a team building. It just allows me to relax my little heart that is overwhelmed by the heavy winter homework."

"Winter vacation homework...smells sad, sees tears."

"I think Old Li and the others want us to die."

"It's better not to have a holiday than to have a holiday."

……

There was no need for Sun Wukong to answer at all, the circle of people around him started chatting with each other, and successfully turned the topic out of the blue.

Sun Wukong: "..."

He kept a speechless expression, and kept listening to their "gossip + expectation + complaints" until the class bell rang.

Yes, very fine.

He felt that he had successfully mastered the art of communicating with humans—that is, ignoring them!

They will take care of themselves!

After the bell rang for the end of the second period, in order to avoid the situation in the first period, Sun Wukong quickly left the classroom after class and went to the Academic Affairs Office to collect school uniforms and textbooks...

Book……

groove?Why so many!

Naturally, there is no need to say much about Sun Wukong's strength. It is not strength that hinders him, but the deep despair that comes from the heart.

The teacher at the Academic Affairs Office originally suggested that he had better transport it twice, but Monkey King was too lazy to spend an extra time, so he picked him up at once.

Dozens of books were piled up from his belly to his eyes, a full half a meter high, which made him feel the heavy burden of knowledge.

Well, so scary.

Undoubtedly, for Sun Wukong, this day's experience was very novel. Because of Yang Jian's teasing, he saw Yang Jian's nose was not a nose, and his eyes were not eyes all day long. The two maintained an awkward and weird atmosphere. Barely keep the peace.

When many students were doing self-study in the classroom, through the efforts of the teachers, several teachers came to the bulletin board in the second class in the afternoon, and pasted the red and black lists and transcripts on the bulletin board during the class.

The bulletin board is separated by transparent glass, which not only makes it convenient for students to watch, but also ensures that the report card is not easy to be destroyed.

Maybe there are some academic gods and scumbags who don't care so much about their grades, but most ordinary people who are stuck in the middle... they still care very much!The most important and most important point is: there will be a parent-teacher meeting after this exam, hey!The test scores are related to whether they can live a good year at home... Yes, it is so true.

Almost when the bulletin board was opened, some more vigilant students noticed the movement over there. As soon as get out of class was over, the bulletin board was surrounded by water.

"There are a lot of people!" Han Yuewen dragged Jiang Tang's hand and ran towards the bulletin board. Although they had developed good sprinting skills in their years of food grabbing, the second class was not too close to the bulletin board. When they ran to the bulletin board, there were already crowds of people in front of them.

After Han Yuewen sighed, she couldn't help but sighed: "...It's over, I probably won't be able to squeeze in this class."

"Wait." Jiang Tang squinted his eyes and glanced up secretly, a strong joy flashed in his eyes, and he made up his mind and looked back: "Let's go, you—"

She was about to tell about Han Yuewen's grades, when she suddenly realized that with human eyesight, it is impossible to see the report card from such a long distance, so she swallowed her words and said politely: "Why don't we ask Lao Li?" head?"

"No, no, no." Han Yuewen waved her hands frantically: "I'm not sure how well I'm doing. It's okay if I perform well. If I don't do well in the exam... Now I'm going to find Old Li Tou, wouldn't I take the initiative to give him my head? ! Forget it.”

"I think Old Li will come to talk about his grades in the next class." Jiang Tang touched his chin: "Let's go back and wait. If he doesn't come to class to talk about it, then we will take a look at it after class."

"Okk." Han Yuewen made a circle with her thumb and index finger, making an "OK" gesture.

Just as Jiang Tang said, as soon as the class started, Old Li came in with the report card. After a routine long speech, he posted the report card on the left side of the blackboard: "You can come and read it after class. This time, there are a few people who have improved significantly and have given praise, and there are also a few people who have regressed a lot. You know who I am talking about. Those who have regressed obviously should find out the reasons for themselves and review them carefully. If there are any problems, you can Come to the office to find me, and if you have any troubles, you can also come to the teacher to talk."

After all, he sighed: "I hope you will always remember that your learning is not for me. Learning is by no means the only way to success, but for you, learning well means having more choices Your rights. You are not children anymore, I hope you can understand what you are doing and be responsible for your future."

There was silence in the audience, and almost everyone lowered their heads, but how much they heard was another matter.

Old Li left the classroom immediately after posting the report card. The students in the first row stared at the wall and read the rankings one by one in a low voice. After a while, the whole class knew their results. Happy and sad.

As expected by Jiang Tang, she performed very well this time. In the past, she was stable between 20th and 30th in the grade, but this time she ranked 7th for an unprecedented time.

——To be honest!She's already thinking about asking Jiang's father and Jiang's mother what reward they want!

——Excited heart, trembling hands, gifts are waving to Tangtang!

after an hour.

"The speed is seventy miles, and the mood is free~"

"I hope the end point is the Aegean Sea~"

While humming, Jiang Tang nimbly walked across the road, flying home like a happy bird.

"Huh? Is someone home?" Seeing the open living room door, Jiang Tang consciously lowered her voice, parked her bicycle and walked into the living room with a strong and steady step. When she saw the people in the living room, she seemed to be let go Like a watermelon chilled in a well, she regained her composure instantly: "..."

well.

Her old father, Empress Nuwa, Monkey King, and Yang Jian are all there.

Well, enough to make a table of mahjong.

Looking at their sitting postures, Jiang Tang was certain that they must be discussing something serious, so he changed his shoes honestly and said hello: "Hi, ma'am."

Nu Wa nodded to her.

Father Jiang waved to Jiang Tang: "Tangtang, come and sit here."

Jiang Tang walked up to him and sat down beside him. The silent and eerie atmosphere in the living room made her feel like she was sitting on pins and needles. She couldn't help but glanced back and forth at everyone.

At present, Father Jiang and Jiang Tang are sitting on the same horizontal sofa, while Nuwa, Monkey King, and Yang Jian are sitting on two vertical sofas.There was no emotion on Nuwa's face, Sun Wukong stared at Nuwa secretly with a strange look on his face, and there was inexplicable confusion on his extraordinarily free and easy face, while Yang Jian sat calmly by the side, breathing as usual quiet.

Father Jiang sighed: "Your Majesty, what are your orders?"

He goes home at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Jiang's father came home and saw that the breakfast left in the morning had not been touched at all, and there was no movement upstairs. After he finished the breakfast, he stayed in the living room and played with his mobile phone for more than half an hour. At about five o'clock, Nuwa suddenly He appeared on the sofa in the living room, and soon Monkey King and Yang Jian also came here.

Just now the four of them looked at each other in blank dismay, as if they had suffered from aphasia, they didn't say anything.

Nuwa's eyes tilted towards Jiang Tang's place, and she said reservedly: "I know that human network platforms need to obtain 'traffic' and 'promotion' in order to develop the reputation of personal accounts and make them known to more people. I Need 'traffic' and 'promotion', I am willing to exchange these things with spiritual plants, magic weapons, elixirs, etc."

Jiang Tang: "???"

She was stunned for a moment, and then opened her mouth involuntarily after she realized it—madam, is she so serious!

What an addictive self-media!

After Jiang Tang regained his senses, he immediately ran upstairs and took out his mobile phone to send Song Qin a message.

Jiang Tang: [Captain Song. ]

Jiang Tang: [It's business! ]

Jiang Tang: [Hurry up and pick up the guests! ]

Then, she roughly sent Song Qin what Nuwa said. In the past two days, some extremely fast people in Ming'an Community had already packed up and moved out, and everyone from the special mediation office also successfully moved in.

In addition, monks from other sects and sects in the country who still retain orthodoxy have basically lived in this community.

After receiving Jiang Tang's news, within a few minutes, Song Qin and Tian Cheng came to Jiang's house together.

After saluting to Nuwa, Song Qin started to work, and began to discuss with her the exchange ratio between human virtual resources and various magic weapons of the prehistoric: "My lady, about the promotion..."

On the way to Jiang's house, he and Tian Cheng had preliminarily discussed the necessary items and the bottom line of psychology, and bargained with Nuwa in a serious manner.

——In business and business, although there is a huge difference in cultivation and ability between the two, Song Qin will not feel inferior or give in because of this.

Jiang Tang nestled next to Father Jiang, watching Song Qin, Tian Cheng, and Nu Wa discussing with confusion.

In fact, there was one thing that she didn't quite understand... To be fair, Song Qin's residence was not too far from Jiang's house, and Nuwa and the others knew how to transmit sound, so why did she have to be the middleman to contact the two parties?

Nuwa sensed Jiang Tang's thoughts, and while talking with Song Qin, she glanced at Jiang Tang with her raised eyes, and quickly blocked her voice again.

Gee.

What nonsense are you talking about!

After nearly half an hour of discussion, the Special Investigation Office exchanged money, contacts and a certain degree of resource tilt with Nu Wa for spiritual plants, elixirs, and magic tools.

Of these three items, the first one represents medicine and human life span, the second one can increase the cultivation of monks, and the last one can enhance the combat effectiveness of monks, and the other can be handed over to scientists for research to explore the combination of technology and spiritual power. Possibility to enhance the national defense force.

Since the recovery of spiritual energy is still in its infancy, Nuwa gave the lowest magic weapon, but this magic weapon can be upgraded and has unlimited potential.It is not only convenient for Song Qin and others to use now, but also takes into account their future.

The things Nu Wa gave were more or less meant to be financial aid. Since she chose to stand on the side of humans, she was naturally willing to provide appropriate help to humans to see how far they could go.

Was it changed by the flood?Is it blending with the prehistoric?Or... change the prehistoric world?

It's really interesting.

With such thoughts in mind, Nu Wa left Jiang's house satisfied and returned to Wa Palace.

Nine o'clock the next night.

A villa in Ming'an District.

Logically speaking, after coming to K City, a monk's paradise full of spiritual power, the people in the Special Discipline and the monks of other sects should hurry up to practice and improve their cultivation as soon as possible. However, these days are too busy, and all kinds of messy things happen frequently The seven people from the special mediation department left early and returned late, so they had to sacrifice their sleep to practice.

"I'm going back to the room first." After Tu Sheng greeted Tang Gu, he turned and went back to his room to lock the door, sat down on the bed, and scratched his hair: "Oh, the social animal is so painful."

When he fished every day in City B before, Tu Sheng never felt how happy it was to fish, until now he became a social animal... Only after comparing it can he realize how painful it is.

Speaking of fishing... get a fish!It's been a long time since I saw the updates of bloggers who have hoarded treasures!

Just do what he said, Tu Sheng quickly took a shower and retracted to the bed, set up a bed desk, put a bottle of iced cola and a little meat jerky on the desk, and turned on the phone with his wet hair.

Heating with cold drinks, cool!

After a five-second opening screen advertisement, Tu Sheng finally successfully started the software.

[..."Nuwa"...]

Once the software is started, the first thing you enter is the "Home" interface, and you need to press a button to switch to the "My" interface.

According to Tu Sheng's habit, he would immediately click on "My" as soon as he entered the software, but he saw two enlarged and prominent square italic "Nuwa" with sharp eyes.

Nuwa? !

and many more!

Tu Sheng hurriedly returned to the homepage, only to see that at the top of the homepage, there was a slogan that took up a full 1/3 of the interface: [Figure expert "Nuwa" reproduces magical skills——]

Tu Sheng: "???"

Little question mark, do you have many friends.jpg.

confused.

Asking is confusing!

He glanced at the opened Coke next to him, and was very glad that he didn't see the advertisement while drinking water.

Through the slogan, you can see the video of this blogger named "Nuwa". Although she didn't show her face, the blue snake scales on the side of her hand made Tu Sheng instantly sure: This is Nuwa, Saint Nuwa.

Recently, Tu Sheng and Tan Gu are in charge of another aspect of affairs. Although he heard from Song Qin that Nuwa wanted to become a blogger, he didn't know that her action ability is so amazing. Only a few days later, she has already appeared in the The software home page is up.

And this recommendation...

Is it a little too good to be true?

There is no doubt about Nuwa's skills, but whether it is a master or a novice, it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate if they want to become popular. Tu Sheng doesn't think Nuwa will be an exception.

——This recommendation is most likely related to the country.

He sighed, clicked a follow, and instead of watching the video posted by Nu Wa, he chose a blogger who was on his watch list and was live broadcasting, and as expected, the barrage was full of controversy.

[It's so annoying, Cancan's heat has been taken up by the newcomer "Nvwa"!This wave of marketing is too much! ]

[Who is this "nuwa"?Why haven't I seen it before... It just appeared on the homepage for no reason. Is the little broken website just a waste of money? ]

[Did the big brother in front only use the small broken station?It's not just Xiaopo who is pushing this "Nvwa", but all the major software are pushing it.In summary, I judge that this newcomer has a strong background!Probably a rich old lady!Cough, rich woman, hungry, rice~]

[Alas! ]

[The previous one, I licked it too much. I watched the videos of this "Nvwa", and none of them showed their faces. I guess the ugly ones have no way to meet people. Don't you all hate ex...]

[? ? ? ]

[Pooh!Sister Nuwa has such a nice voice, so she must be pretty too!Voice control does not allow you to slander Nuwa sister like this! ]

[Tsk, technical garbage. ]

[? ]

[Gangzhen, those who say "Nuwa" technical garbage, can tell at a glance that they are sour chickens that have never been ordered. ]

[Where does the newcomer have the guts to be called Nuwa?Among the major bloggers who make figures, no one has ever been as arrogant as her. ]

[shameless. ]

[This is the worst time Nuwa was hacked. ]

[Nu Wa: Get lost!Don't touch me! ]

Seeing that the barrage is becoming more and more distorted and malicious, the blogger hastened to stop: "Everyone, please stop! Please listen to Xiaosheng, please keep the barrage polite, please? I don't I’ve seen this colleague’s video, so it’s not good to comment on her craftsmanship, but we watch the live broadcast, don’t we just have fun, and it’s too bad to be arguing with others.”

This blogger named "Cancan who makes figures" is quite sensible. Although these words may offend some fans, he still chooses to continue: "Figures, in the final analysis, are about aesthetics and technology. The question is, let’s find a good-looking person, you look for a good-looking person-hey, that’s the end! It’s that simple.”

In the same way, you should also have the same attitude towards Nuwa's video, if you feel that it fits your own aesthetics, then after watching the entire video, if you feel that it does not conform to your own aesthetics, why insist on staying.

It's completely unnecessary to make such a hostile speech here, and he won't care.

And even if he knew that Xiaopozhan was tilting resources towards this colleague, he, a small blogger, couldn't do anything.

Hearing his remarks, Tu Sheng quit silently after giving a gift.

——He knew that such a newcomer suddenly appearing in such a heavyweight recommendation position would definitely cause a lot of controversy. There is never only a beautiful side and beautiful people in this world, but there are also many corrupt places and rotten people. heart of.

Although Tu Sheng agrees with Cancan's point of view, he still feels that it is necessary to conduct artificial control and evaluation, otherwise... To be honest!These people who dare to scold Empress Nuwa must have eaten a bear's heart and leopard courage!

Do they want to fly up to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun? !

Before Tu Sheng could report the incident to Song Qin, a notification automatically popped up on his phone: [Ding~The blogger "Nuwa" you follow has updated the video~]

A bad premonition suddenly formed in Tu Sheng's heart, and he hurriedly followed the notification and clicked in.

Nuwa's camera was facing the table, and she could not show her face while taking photos of all the materials.

"Hi everyone, I'm Nvwa." According to international practice, the beginning of the video must be a self-introduction: "Today, we make a 'Jingyan Fairy'."

After all, Nuwa started to move her hands. Her video is very simple and rude. Except for the simple introduction at the beginning, there is no messy sound in the whole process. There is only an unknown music that seems to come from nature as the soundtrack, which makes people feel emotional. It settled down.

The more Tu Sheng watched, the more relaxed he felt. Every step of her seemed to contain an indescribable "Tao", but his level was too low to see through it.

Sure enough, a saint is a saint.

But after a while, Nuwa was done, and the camera circled around "Jingyan Immortal" to show her brilliance in an all-round way.

Nuwa's voice suddenly became far away: "Whoever utters wild words in front of Immortal Jingyan, the mild ones will be born with malignant sores, and the severe ones will go to hell."

As her voice fell, the video stopped abruptly.

Tu Sheng: "...?!"

Wait, Huang Quan? !

It's over, it's over, it's over!

Nu Wa's video didn't have the "No Comments" function enabled, and in just a short while, there have been thousands of comments below.Only a small part of it is fans' admiration for Jingyan's beauty and admiration for Nuwa's technology, and most of the rest are malicious words uttered by keyboard warriors who follow the crowd.

Tu Sheng took a hasty glance at the comment section, and couldn't help admiring the boldness of some human beings. While feeling anxious, he also felt somewhat relieved: Yes!

It's time to punish Keyboard Man!

But these things all have a premise, that is, they cannot lead to death.

He put down his phone, changed his clothes in twos and twos, put away the desk on the bed and ran downstairs: "Captain, something happened!"

"What's the matter?" Song Qin was still staying up late in the study to make reports, and when he heard Tu Sheng's words, he looked up at him.

Tu Sheng quickly summed up the matter: "Did you recommend Nuwa Empress? She became popular too fast and became a thorn in the side of some keyboard warriors. Keyboard warriors said a lot of bad things to her, For this reason, the empress made a 'Pure Word Immortal', saying that someone who speaks bad words will get sores on the mouth and tongue at the slightest, and go to hell if he is serious."

Song Qin: "?"

Song Qin closed the computer with a snap: "Stupid keyboard man!"

At the same time, a company in L City, which is far away from K City.

[Heh, what kind of rubbish blogger, maybe he made something to get this recommendation, disgusting thing. ]

While Hong Zhiyuan uttered wild words on the Internet, he couldn't help muttering in reality: "Working overtime again, how long do you have to work overtime this time? Boss shit!"

His voice was so soft that no one could even hear him talking.

The female colleague next to her seemed to be tired from work. She picked up her teacup and got up to stretch. Her eyes suddenly froze: "Hong Zhiyuan! You, you!"

"What's wrong?" Hong Zhiyuan looked up at his colleague suspiciously.

"Your mouth! Your mouth is all rotten!"

AaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahShe could see his rotting flesh and yellow teeth inside!vomit!

The colleague was terrified with unconcealable disgust, and instinctively took two steps back, keeping a certain distance from him: "You, you should go to the hospital first!"

It's strange to say that his face was normal when he had dinner in the afternoon, why at night... Thinking about it this way, my colleague became even more terrified, afraid that he might have encountered some supernatural event or infectious disease, so he couldn't help but tilt his head so as not to interact with him They looked at each other head-on, and hurriedly exited the room. The other colleagues were shocked at first, and then quickly left in a secret manner. No one offered help to him.

Hong Zhiyuan: "Wait? What's wrong?"

Until now, he still didn't notice any obvious abnormality. Seeing his colleague's reaction, he involuntarily stretched out his hand and touched his face. He felt yellow pus in his hand. When he smelled it carefully, it seemed that it was still emitting The smell of rot and fermentation.

Hong Zhiyuan panicked, glanced left and right, picked up the mirror of the female colleague next to him and looked at himself, and saw an unknown strange creature whose lower half of the face was almost completely rotted, very much like a zombie.

The belated pain swept up, his face was pale, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he slammed on the floor after letting out a short and hasty scream: "Ah!!!"

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