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The situation in Liangcheng is becoming increasingly tense. Things are fine inside the school, but from time to time the sounds of beatings, smashing and looting can be heard outside the school.

There were also inexplicable screams. It was not only people who were eating people, but also those wandering monsters.

Many local students have left the school, while more and more troops are stationed outside the school.

But... these cannot affect Chen Banxian.

The Demon Summoning Sutra can leave a ray of magical warmth in his body every day, and now it has accumulated three rays.

"boom!"

Fang Ping, who was furious, broke into the door and was so frightened that Chen Banxian's shoulders trembled.

"You deserve to die." He cursed. Fortunately, he didn't go too far with the Demon Summoning Sutra, otherwise he would have been the first to kill Fang Ping.

"Don't worry about whether you should die or not!" Fang Ping rushed in angrily: "The boss asked us to gather in the class. I waited around until you didn't come, so I came to find you quickly."

"When?" Chen Banxian did not receive any news.

"It's been three days since you sent the message, and you still haven't received the message?"

"V letter? That's okay." His V letter failed to be unfrozen.

Chen Banxian took out his phone, pressed and held it, and uninstalled it.

People with the surname Ma are lifelong enemies!

"Let's go quickly. It is said that important things will be announced today, which are related to the safety of everyone in our school." Fang Ping urged.

"The rumor is that we can join the establishment in advance."

The two rushed to the classroom without stopping. Most of the students were already sitting in the classroom. In addition to the instructor, there were two officers on the podium.

Outside the door of every classroom, there are soldiers with loaded guns guarding them.

"Sorry, sorry, we're late." Chen Banxian apologized and quietly slipped into the classroom.

Fang Ping followed suit and slipped in, but was held down by his instructor.

"The paper is not up to standard."

Fang Ping:? ? ?

The instructor's eyes widened: "What are you looking at? Check for plagiarism!"

Fang Ping turned around and stared at Chen Banxian with resentment. He couldn't express the pain, so he broke his teeth and swallowed.

Chen Banxian looked away unnaturally. Don't blame me. If you want to blame, just blame the guy named Ma.

The classmates snickered, and their heavy faces finally softened a lot, and the sadness for their families and the future was diluted.

"Okay, students." Instructor Bu Ming said with a smile:

"Everyone in the school is here, then I will officially start this meeting."

"This meeting was mainly initiated by Liangcheng officials. One was to inform the current situation, and the other was to draft plans for the future."

Bu Ming turned around and wrote a few sets of words on the blackboard.

"Power Outage, Water Outage, and Food Outage" "The End of the Information Age" "Supernatural and Monster"

Bu Ming smiled: "Don't be too nervous, everyone. There must be a road for cars to reach the mountain, and for boats to reach the bridge, it will be straight."

"The first one, three breaks. This is inevitable. The city will definitely encounter these difficulties if there is no one to maintain it. Our students in the Department of Agriculture and Department of Architecture are already thinking of solutions. Leave this matter to them.

I just hope everyone is mentally prepared. Our school canteen should be open for one to three days, and there is no guarantee when the power will be cut off. "

"The second one is the end of the information age. Yes, the network will be cut off."

Bu Ming took out his mobile phone: "If you want to leave school and reunite with your parents and family, the best time is today. Unfortunately, I have to tell you that in these two days, your mobile phone will become a complete ornament."

Without waiting for everyone to digest the information, Instructor Bu Ming finally pointed to "Supernatural and Monsters"

"Everyone has heard about monsters. We will distribute information brochures about monsters later, and some students have already been exposed to them. As for transcendence, maybe everyone doesn't understand this concept very well."

"The so-called awakened ones, superpowers, cultivators, chosen ones, etc. are all collective terms for those with special abilities."

"Everyone has read the novel and I won't explain it too much here. Liangcheng officials now call it "The Applicator of Phenomenon that transcends ordinary people's ability to recognize reality" and the abbreviation is: "Supernatural""

"Here, we have three categories for extraordinary."

"They are "Supernormal: People with physical abilities that are different from ordinary people"

"Extraordinary: Energy Manifestation Reaction Controller"

"Extraordinary: Incomprehensible Phenomenon and Unknown Mystery""

"Damn, that name is so long."

Some classmates were whispering.

"I understand this!" A classmate with glasses and a gentle manner stood up: "My side job is writing novels. These can be referred to as the flesh system, the supernatural system, and the mystery system."

He talked eloquently: "Among the three, the meat system is the most popular, the supernatural system is the most popular, and the mysterious system has no lower limit and no upper limit. It is commonly known as the vegetable's stinging ability. It is as strong as heaven."

"This classmate, please sit down. You said it very well. Don't say it again next time."

The instructor cleared his throat: "Some of you have become extraordinary. If you want to do something for our Liangcheng and Daxia, sign up with the officer next to me."

Bu Ming smiled, shook his head vaguely and said: "They will train you in a unified way and provide you with special training to strengthen your extraordinary strength."

"Ahem." The officer saw the instructor's little gesture: "Instructor Bu Ming, please don't give wrong guidance."

"I understand, I understand." The instructor smiled and stepped aside.

The officer stepped forward and said seriously: "Everyone is responsible for the rise and fall of Great Xia! As the future pillars of Great Xia, the masses need you now!"

"Students who have stepped into the extraordinary realm, please come and sign up. Together, we can contribute to the protective wall of Liangcheng!"

After saying this, Chen Banxian subconsciously looked at the expressions of his classmates.

There are thoughtful people, ignorant people, impassioned "idiots", and pretenders who have nothing to do with themselves.

"I'm joining."

A classmate in the last row stood up. Everyone was familiar with him.

Liu Wuya!

The godfather of a famous figure in the Liangcheng news is a monster ape!

His hands were slender and powerful, and he stood up like an old ape in the mountains: "I have an extraordinary body, and one arm weighs 800 pounds! As long as I live and my blood is not drained, foreign enemies will not dare to invade!"

"good!"

The officers applauded: "Well done, this is the backbone of my Daxia!"

"So pretentious." Chen Banxian pouted quietly, but he couldn't help but feel a little admiration.

He admired these cute "idiots" who dared to throw their heads and blood.

Hey, why is the table shaking? He turned around and found Fang Ping flushed with excitement.

Fang Ping whispered: "Banxian'er, what do you think I should say to attract a lot of attention and pretend to be pretty and sexy?"

emmm... Chen Banxian thought for a while and said something quietly.

"So... so arrogant!" Fang Ping's eyes flickered, and he immediately slapped the table and stood up, saying:

"I, Fang Ping! An extraordinary person in the field of conscience!"

"The top of the immortals, proud of the world, there will be peace with me!"

"Even if I come from an ordinary background and need to drag a paper to check for plagiarism with one hand, I am still no weaker than others!"

"Who is the peak at the end of the extraordinary world? At first sight...

"Okay! Stop talking!"

The officer quickly stretched out his hand to stop him: "Fang Ping, right? You often hang out at our place, and we all know you well!"

This kid has a missing piece of his brain. I don’t know how he got admitted to the journalism department.

Fang Ping sat down regretfully, still not finished.

"It's your turn, it's your turn." He quietly pushed Chen Banxian:

"I have a few pretense words left for you later, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, and that sentence, I, Chen Banxian, will act in my life, and...

Chen Banxian buried his face deeply in his arms and did not dare to reply.

Does this guy really dare to say that as long as he is not embarrassed, we will be the ones embarrassed?

This small classroom is now a gymnasium with his toes!

"Sorry, the Chen Banxian you called is no longer in the service area."