Taoist priests enter the city

10

Only now did the group realize that there was a wounded and sick person lying on the open space not far away, and they wanted to carry the stretcher to the medical room.

"Wait a minute! There's one more person... Huh? No one?"

One of the two members of the rescue team was holding his lower body and the other was lifting his upper body. Their movements were more mysterious, and their purpose might be to go to the department store to sell him.

"You're the only one here," said one of them.

"……Oh."

Gu An, who was sitting in the dormitory dealing with affairs, received a new message. When he clicked on it, it was a small video, and the message was a small red heart. If the sender was not Kafir’s private AI, he would definitely delete it as spam and find Let's talk about the trouble with the Information Confidentiality Department.

In the video, Lu Jin is only wearing a short sleeve, his body is torn, his hair is slightly curled by the fire, but he is not nervous in the sea of ​​fire, just looking at the sky without knowing what he is thinking.

The following line is accompanied by an artistic font - "Ah, why doesn't my lover come to rescue me?"

... This old man is crazy.

Kaffir sent him this message, and he didn't know what he was thinking. At such an age, he was obviously strict and serious when he was young, but the older he got, the less serious he was, and he let AI do things like paparazzi all day long.

The gossip and gossip he knew could make up a book.

uninteresting.

Gu An is unwilling to become the protagonist in a gossip book.

The sound of the key turning came from the opposite side, and Gu An couldn't help but think of the other party's rolled up pure black hair and the interweaving of light and darkness in the whole picture.

When he took off the short sleeve, he tore the burnt back. Lu Jin took a deep breath, and ruthlessly pulled the skin off. The blood flowed out. He rummaged through the medical box, and took out a small bottle. Spray a few haemostatic sprays on the wound indiscriminately and it's over.

There is still an hour before the meeting time, which is enough for him to take a shower and change clothes. If it was before, Lu Jin would only need to lift his index finger to solve the mess all over his body. Unfortunately, it is not good at this time. Even though the aura is strong, the speed of cultivation is slow. very slowly.

The situation is unknown, the enemy is unknown.For Lu Jin today, a little bit of cultivation is extremely important, even if there is only a small bowl of cultivation in his dantian, he still has to...

"Become an ancestor too!"

It might save his life anytime.

Lu Jin stood in front of the sink, washing his dust-stained face with water in both hands, revealing a youthful face resembling him once.Now Lu Jin is only 1.7 meters eight, which is the data from the physical fitness test when he entered school.

In fact, Lu Jin doesn't know the measurement unit of this world, he only knows that this body is much worse than his original one, and Young Master Lu has always had a difficult life in the past.

It's a pity, Lu Jin touched the stubble that had just sprouted on his chin.

Quite a lad.

B23 is 10 minutes away from Lujin’s haunted dormitory. It is across the river from the laboratory that exploded before. Climbing on the windowsill of the classroom, you can see workers fishing for pieces of equipment in the river. Wan was caught.

Lu Jin was wearing a black sportswear, covering his neck and arms, and walked with his hands in his pockets shaking. From the corner of his eye, he saw that the people on the opposite side had completely evacuated.

There were two people sitting in the classroom, a man and a woman, tall and tall.

The girl is different from the regular one in the photo, her hair is highlighted in blue-gray, and there are long earrings hanging on her earlobes. Each pattern is almost equal to the size of her ears. She is wearing a school uniform skirt and patent leather ankle boots. Cut tattoos.

Generally speaking, in the special society, in the words of Lu Jin's old-fashioned people, "this person must be a witch from the devil world".

There is no difference between men, Lu Jin doesn't need to remember a man's characteristics, he only needs to see the other's muscles to understand.

A fist the size of a real sandbag.

"Zhang Feifei."

"Chomont."

"Lu Jin."

The teaching assistant arrived on time, and as soon as he entered the door, he noticed a particularly unfriendly atmosphere.

A bad and rebellious girl who violated countless school rules all over her body; a fit and muscular man who was applying hand cream to himself, and there was a smell of citrus in the air; the last public enemy was wearing thick long-sleeved trousers in summer , stepping on the various laws of the Union.

This is the fucking crime squad, right?

Zhang Feifei raised her eyes and gave a look, then continued to rub her nails with her head down, the rhinestones on them were almost stripped off.

Lu Jinban leaned on the armchair, thinking how the teaching assistant should face such a situation?A serious and unsmiling man, he has always been the most displeased with their group of "rabble".

"I will lead you to go out for the first evaluation task. Go back and wait for the notification. Once you get the news, gather at the east gate in half an hour and disband!"

Simple and rude, just ordering and not earnest counseling, this is Gu An's approach.

Only then did Lu Jin open his sleepy eyelids, and saw that Gu An was about to step out of the classroom door, he stood up and chased after him. The steps were long, but he caught up in seven or eight steps.

"How did you sleep last night? Did you suffer from insomnia?" Lu Jin blinked and said maliciously, "If you have insomnia, you can consider my tomato juice."

Gu An just glanced at him and then looked away, not looking directly at him: "It's not bad, don't worry about it, just care more about your assessment."

Every time when the teaching assistant speaks so righteously and seriously with a straight face, Lu Jin feels itchy. A factor called "Tianshan cancer" is at work. It was this factor that made the newly promoted juniors and younger sisters sleepless at night. The famous name that has been exhausted is spread in such an unfavorable manner.

No, this is not my family, maybe it is "to my family", I don't know how many thoughts I have hidden to toss him.

Lu Jin began to talk nonsense: "Generally speaking, insomnia can be avoided if the mind is clear and clear. Try not to think so much, and you will fall asleep sooner or later, and you won't be able to wake up even if thunder strikes."

Gu secretly asked him: "It's tomato juice and you have no distractions, how can you see these fallacies?"

Lu Jin: "A nobleman once told me."

"?"

Lu Jin pointed to himself expressionlessly.

"..."

It was probably to retaliate against him for molesting the honest teaching assistant in broad daylight, and the retribution came very quickly.At 37:[-] am in the middle of the night, a sound suddenly sounded on the optical brain, and there were a few big words "mission started" brightly.

If you are not in good health, you have to take a good rest. If you stay up late every day, something will happen!

Young people just don't know how to cherish their bodies.

The east gate was closed tightly, and the security room was guarding three guards in black who were trying to open their eyes, and a cumin smell of barbecue wafted from the window crack.

Zhang Feifei got a pack of cigarettes from somewhere, and shook it in her hand: "Do you think he is difficult to deal with? Will a pack of cigarettes make it?"

Qiao Meng crossed his arms: "For a person like him, it's more suitable to deliver tea?"

Zhang Feifei smiled and rolled her eyes: "You know a fart."

"you!"

It was very foggy tonight, and I could only see the dim moon when I looked up. There was only one street lamp at the intersection with a warm yellow light, and a few small flying insects were circling under the lamp.Lu Jin leaned against the wall, ignoring the existence of the two people around him, and his spiritual consciousness slowly unfolded.

Six people from the southwest left the school separately, and there were three on the roof, three groups of people?

Lu Jin dug out his miniature optical computer to check, there was only a short sentence on it, and the time of sending the letter was 02:37:56.

"When did the teaching assistant send you a message?"

Perhaps it was because Gu An arrived late, so the two of them didn't ask tricky questions, and they took out the miniature optical computer to check without saying a word.

"37:56:[-] AM."

"Me too." Qiao Meng realized, "The assessment has already begun."

Since it is an assessment, it must focus on what you have learned these days and your personal abilities. There are three unscrupulous students in this group, and they will not stand out no matter how you look at it, but Lu Jin, who has been targeted by various aspects, is also there. Came here to test him out.

Zhang Feifei was even faster, pointing her fingers on the projection keyboard: "I found it, ARES Hotel."

Chomon: "?"

Zhang Feifei glanced at the two of them, and said with contempt: "I thought I was serious enough in class, but I didn't expect to lose to you."