Hao Juncai who was stopped by Qi Wuyuan froze in place.

His footsteps were sloppy, his face was scratched with several small cuts oozing blood, and there was a lot of dust on his clothes.

Compared with yesterday's high-profile attitude, today's Hao Juncai suddenly lost his arrogance.

He puffed up his chest, still facing the other people in the room, but there was already a hint of guilt that he couldn't hide behind his words.

"Class, I'm here for class!"

In this dungeon, Hao Juncai also got the identity card that needs to be played.

He is a teacher who holds painting interest classes with great vigor.

There are many junior high school students nearby who take classes with him.

At first, Teacher Qian just rented a room in Xingfu District to use as a classroom for his painting class.

Later, he found it troublesome to commute, so he rented a house in the Xingfu Community as a residence. It was only two days ago that he was optimistic about the house and moved into Room 402, Unit [-], Building [-].

All the parents and students kept their eyes on Hao Juncai, silently urging him to go to class.

Hao Juncai swallowed, and prepared to take his two bodyguards to the podium together.

"Mr. Qian, you should go to teach the children alone, right?"

Suddenly, a parent sitting behind Ruan Li saw Hao Juncai's actions and said loudly in dissatisfaction.

"Mr. Qian, aren't you the best teacher in teaching children to draw in this area? Why did you bring two unrelated people to the podium?"

"Yeah yeah, it doesn't look professional at all."

"Bringing two tall and strong bodyguards to class will really scare people to death."

Just as Hao Juncai was about to bring his bodyguards to the podium, the parents sitting in the parent's area became suspicious.

Originally, his lateness had already made these parents smothered with dissatisfaction, but now they dislike him even more.

They spent a lot of money to give their children interest classes, but it turned out that this teacher Qian seemed to be too different from the image they expected.

Hao Juncai faced the doubts of the parents, and the collapse of the personality began to change. In just a few words, it increased by 5%.

This was the second day in the dungeon, and he was terrified by the extent of the increase.

Hao Juncai had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​bringing two bodyguards to the podium for class.

But it was not enough just to dispel this idea. The doubts of the parents had not disappeared. The students sat in their seats, staring at Hao Juncai with innocent eyes, wishing to see more fun.

The collapse of Hao Juncai's character design is still increasing.

The questioning expressions on the faces of his parents became more and more obvious.

"How can there be a teacher who is late for the class..."

"That's it."

"It's too unprofessional, doesn't it mean that Teacher Qian is very serious and responsible?"

The thoughts of the parents are still going on, accompanied by the trembling of their facial muscles, as their mouths open and close, some kind of strange transparent liquid slowly oozes out from their five sense organs.

Under the action of gravity, the transparent liquid drooped downwards. Some parents got excited and even more transparent liquid gushed out of their mouths.

Qi Wuyuan stretched out his foot in disgust and kicked the stool of the parent next to him away. The parent whose attention was all attracted by Hao Juncai didn't care about Qi Wuyuan's actions.

The sticky transparent liquid flowing from the five sense organs wets the entire head, and slowly slides down the body.

The voice of doubts about Hao Juncai also brought the voice of "gurgling".

Hao Juncai has seen many big scenes, and he is quite comfortable dealing with parents who have become weird. He cleared his throat and explained: "Everyone, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

While Hao Juncai explained, he was ready to take out the props from his barcode at any time.

If it wasn't as difficult as the monster they encountered just now, and also because of the limitation of the destruction of the character, these parents would be nothing in Hao Juncai's eyes.

Hao Juncai thought in his heart—it's so annoying, he doesn't want to get a stupid NPC identity card with a limit on the speed of damage.

His hands and feet were tied up, which prevented him from smashing props to clear the level.

When they heard that the main task was refreshed in the morning, the three of Hao Juncai were not concerned about the progress of the task of "arriving at the happy drawing room on time".

Hao Juncai's identity is Teacher Qian in the painting class. He already knew the location of this painting room, so he thought about going to sleep, and there was no rush for the three of them to go to the classroom after nine o'clock.

Just like Hao Juncai’s previous dungeon, relying on the protection of advanced props last night, he took his two bodyguards and live-streamed the live game in the middle of the night in his room without any accidents. enough.

If there is no accident, they go out at nine o'clock in the morning with defensive props, and they can easily walk to the painting class classroom.

—and then there was an accident.

As soon as Hao Juncai and his party walked out of the apartment door of the fourth building and the fourth unit, they bumped into their neighbor.

Xie Xing led the dog in one hand, and was about to enter the apartment with a black plastic bag in the other.

The entrances of the apartment buildings in the old-fashioned community are relatively narrow, and someone parked three bicycles at the entrance of the four-unit building.

When the three of Hao Juncai passed by Xie Xing, the narrow door of the apartment building let the No. [-] burly man who was following behind Hao Juncai accidentally rub the left shoulder of Xie Xing's hand holding a black plastic bag.

The strong man didn't care, he looked back at Xie Xing and was about to leave.

"Wait a moment."

Xie Xing called Hao Juncai to stop the three of them.

He turned to the No. [-] strong man and said, "My things were knocked off by you."

Hao Juncai frowned, and he took out his mobile phone: "Something is broken? How much is it? Come, I'll scan it for you."

Anyway, the ID card he got had a lot of deposits, and he could spend hundreds of thousands at will.

Xie Xing couldn't help laughing at Hao Juncai's nouveau riche attitude.

He looked at Hao Juncai who took out his mobile phone, and said, "You really are an idiot."

They were all abandoned.

Hao Juncai was suddenly scolded by Xie Xing, and his anger immediately rose.

It's been a long time since no one dared to talk to him like that, not even NPCs!

Hao Juncai immediately snapped back: "Silly x who is calling stupid? Shame on you, right?"

Knowing that the young master he was serving was angry, after hearing Hao Juncai's insulting words, the No. [-] strong man tacitly touched the barcode on his left wrist, and was about to take out a lethal prop to show the NPC in front of him.

Suddenly, under the strong physical fitness of the No. [-] strong man, before he could even react, the right hand of the No. [-] strong man who was trying to get the props in the system space was cut off in its entirety.

A sharp dagger was thrown from Xie Xing's hand, and the strong man's arm flew out with an incredible angle and strong force.

A large amount of blood was sprayed on the ground. After the strong man reacted, he couldn't help howling twice in pain.

Thanks to another strong man standing beside him, he quickly took out the prepared bandage and hemostatic spray, which helped him temporarily stop the injury.

Hao Juncai didn't even see clearly how Xie Xing operated, and the teammates standing beside him were hurt.

In the past, even in the face of BOSS, his high-level defensive props were useful, and he didn't have to worry about any monster's attack at all.

This time, Hao Juncai's face was splashed with the blood spurted from his teammate's severed arm. He had never thought about such a situation, and when his legs softened, he was so frightened that he froze in place.

What the hell is going on, why is it like this...

Hao Juncai's mind was in a mess. He raised his head and wanted to say something to Xie Xing to beg for mercy to delay time. His eyes moved forward, and suddenly he saw the plastic bag in Xie Xing's hand fall after being hit by the No. [-] strong man on the shoulder. On the ground, the contents of the plastic bag spilled out!

Hundreds of round eyeballs were scattered in the corridor, rolling all over the place, and many eyeballs were still covered with freshly beating nerves.

Many eyeballs rolled towards Hao Juncai and the three of them, Hao Juncai even accidentally stepped on an eyeball, the sensation of the ruptured outer membrane came from the soles of his feet, and the well-informed Hao Juncai couldn't stop it in his heart There was a wave of nausea.

The crushed eyeballs let out a shuddering scream similar to a human voice. In an instant, after hearing the scream, the eyeballs gathered around Hao Juncai one after another, blocking all the escape routes of the three of them.

Hao Juncai hurriedly retracted his feet that wanted to escape.

Hao Juncai gritted his teeth, and decided to stay and fight this wicked NPC in front of him.

His uncle also gave him a lot of high-level props, and at worst he would use them all up to fight. He didn't believe that in a small mid-level dungeon, those rare props given by his uncle could still make him lose in a fight.

Hao Juncai kept touching the barcode on his wrist, rubbing his left wrist red and didn't see him take out a prop.

Wait, that's impossible!

Why is this!

Why can't he get props from system space?

It was only at this time that Hao Juncai completely panicked and showed his ugly face.

This kind of situation has never happened in the fourth world, why did he meet it!

Hao Juncai's greatest reliance and sense of superiority came from the props given to him by his uncle. He was used to relying on it, but suddenly he was pulled back to the ordinary player's situation, and the panic in his heart couldn't be suppressed no matter what.

The audience who squatted in Hao Juncai's live broadcast room and watched him work all the time witnessed all of Hao Juncai's ugliness at this time.

[Brothers, I recorded the screen, hahaha. ]

[I recorded it too, I recorded it too, it was so cool watching the live broadcast for the first time. ]

In a place like the Fourth World, where ordinary people would lose their lives if they felt unwell, with Hao Juncai's high-profile sense of superiority compared to his love of preaching, countless people hated him so much in their hearts.

The viewers who were originally hanging in Hao Juncai's live broadcast room to watch him work hard finally saw the scene of Hao Juncai's car rollover, and were delighted to hear it.

After learning that Hao Juncai overturned in the dungeon, countless players dared to come after hearing the news.

[This is the first time I've watched a live broadcast, hoping that the anchor will be killed by an NPC soon, this rubbish. ]

[Damn, when I think of the last time Hao Juncai pushed the young lady who said something to him out of the security circle in the dungeon, I feel sick to him. ]

[Not only that, but in the dungeon, Xiuyu didn't do such things as causing others to die in an accident? ]

[Also, Hao himself is an idiot, but he still wants to go to the forum to comment on other outstanding new players. ]

……

[Laughing to death, I thought of him saying in the forum that player 125125 just replied like this, and at that time I felt that he was just relying on the high-level props given by the big boss. ]

[I also remembered that player 125125 is a rookie monster and refuses to admit that player [-] is a newcomer monster. If he insists on stepping on others, he is putting on airs to gain attention. Now let's see who is putting on airs. ]

[Secretly tell you a surprise, player 125125 and Hao are in the same dungeon, and he doesn’t know how much better than Hao in all aspects, the comparison is simply tragic. ]

[Friendly paste the portal of Yuan Zai's live broadcast room, if you are interested, you can go and have a look. ]

Qi Wuyuan's live broadcast room has inadvertently gained another wave of viewers.

At this time, Hao Juncai's two teammates also panicked, their system space could not be opened, and the three who couldn't take out the props were completely confused.

After Xie Xing saw Hao Juncai's chaotic appearance, he leaned over slightly and patted his dog's head.

He said with a little pity: "It's not fun."

The scarlet font of the system swipes the screen in front of Xie Xing, constantly warning Xie Xing, trying to stop his overreaching behavior.

Yu Bei saw that because he had risen to 5% of his character's collapse value, he still didn't make any other moves in the end.

He is a dungeon that found a special way to enter, and the upper limit of human damage is only 20%.

More than 20% will be obliterated.

Isn't he playing a pervert?

Is it illegal to act too much?

Hao Juncai is Qian Rong's nephew.

Qian Rong has completely raised him and abandoned him.

On the surface, Yu Bei continued to look at the three Hao Juncai, who were in a mess and constantly fighting wits and courage with the air, with a smile on the surface, but in fact, he suppressed the anger that was constantly churning in his heart, and continued to carry out his plan step by step.

He never forgot what Qian Rong took from him when he betrayed them.

The swarm of... flies.

There is no need for Yu Bei to make another move, the eyeballs scattered on the ground are enough for the three of Hao Juncai to drink a pot.

After the three intermediate players lost the help of props, they couldn't even solve this little gadget.

not interesting.

Yu Bei lifted the dog leash, turned around and took Samoyed upstairs.

The black plastic bag was also intact in his other hand.

The three of Hao Juncai, who were exhausted by eyeballs, were finally woken up by an old woman who went downstairs to buy vegetables.

The grandmother who lived on the third floor was carrying a vegetable basket, and as soon as she walked to the first floor, she saw the trio of Hao Juncai standing at the door, performing without real objects.

She watched the three of them huddled in one place as if facing an enemy, rolling over from time to time, making a small gash on their faces.

Is this a neurosis?

"Are you all right, boys?" The old woman said tremblingly, "If it's all right, can you let me cross the road..."

At this time, Hao Juncai and his two bodyguards woke up like a dream, with embarrassing expressions on their faces.

All the visions on the ground disappeared, and they immediately thought of it—a hallucination.

Except for the severed hand of the No. [-] brawny man, everything they experienced just now was an illusion, so they couldn't take out the props no matter what.

They didn't even think of such a simple thing.

Hao Juncai's face looked uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly, but they couldn't worry too much, because the meeting time was already at 9:29.

The three of them were so frightened that they quickly ran towards the drawing room.

Thinking of what happened this morning, Hao Juncai's anger surged up. Standing on the podium, he suppressed his anger and pinched his nose to explain to the parents who kept questioning him.

"I'm really sorry, because I just moved to a new house, I was late this morning because of some accidents."

Hao Juncai wanted to stop his ever-increasing personality collapse, and his tone was unbelievably good: "Parents, don't worry, it's true that I was late and delayed the students' class time today, so I decided to make up for it later for free. lesson for the students."

"I wonder if everyone is satisfied with this compensation method?"

Hao Juncai said polite words, and scolded all the parents in his heart.

It's only in the dungeon that there is such a thing for you to take advantage of, that's all, a bunch of poor fools.

After Hao Juncai finished explaining, his character set collapse stopped and stopped increasing.

Most of the body has been covered by the transparent liquid, the head deformed and rolled into human head flowers, the big mouth is constantly opening and closing on the top of the head, and the parents who exposed countless sharp teeth stopped questioning.

The bone sound of "cracking, cracking" sounded, and the bones and skin that made up the human head flower continued to roll and change, and turned back into a normal paper face.

Sitting in the parents' area, the only two people who have not changed are Ruan Li and Qi Wuyuan.

While Hao Juncai breathed a sigh of relief through this crisis, he secretly fixed his suspicious eyes on Qi Wuyuan.

He knew that Ruan Li was a player, so he seemed out of place with these NPCs, so Qi Wuyuan, who was also a normal person with no change in appearance, must also be a player...

Hao Juncai just came up with his own analysis in his heart, he raised his head and wanted to take the opportunity to observe Qi Wuyuan again.

Suddenly, he saw Xiaofeng standing beside Qi Wuyuan who was only half of his body left.

Xiaofeng grasped the corner of Qi Wuyuan's clothes relyingly, obediently leaned his head on Qi Wuyuan's body, and rubbed him affectionately.

With Xiaofeng's movements, streams of blood stained Qi Wuyuan's pants from his huge and hideous wound.

Hao Juncai inadvertently exchanged glances with Xiaofeng, who was only half of his body left. The empty eye sockets made him feel cold, and he immediately avoided them.

He blinked quickly a few times, and indeed in the corner he saw the normal version of Xiaofeng walking obediently behind the desk after arranging the painting tools.

Unable to hold back, he raised his eyes to the parent's area again, just in time to see Qi Wuyuan take something out of his pocket, and raised his hand to feed Xiaofeng, who was only half of his body, without changing his face.

For sure a fart player, this Ah Yuan is definitely an NPC!

Hao Juncai only had this idea in his mind at this moment.

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