You Are My Gravity

"Furthermore, everyone doesn't have any deep hatred. It's just a debut quota. Although it is very important, is it really such a cruel hand? Isn't this person a pervert in his heart?"

Everyone nodded, all agreeing to this.

For the vast majority of people, jealousy and envy are all normal. Maybe someone gets angry and will give birth to the urge to kill whom I want to kill?

but……

How many people can really pick up a knife to kill someone?

In the same way, no matter how important a debut quota is, is it important?

This is the logic that a normal person should have.

Qin Zheng smiled: "Yeah, as for such a brutal test, I also want to ask, I always think that I am usually good to him, so why do I hate him so much?"

Surprised everyone?

Good for him? This... is it?

He followed Chen Mo and said again: "Yes, he is too cruel not only to prevent you from participating, but also to kill you. I told you before, don’t be too kind to him, you still don’t listen. I'm all right now, I almost didn't get killed by him."

The two of you said a word, I said to everyone, Qin Zheng already knew who that person was.

The person in the front seat hurriedly said, "Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng, since you know who it is, can you tell us directly so that we can also be more on guard, lest he calculates one day and doesn't know."

"Yes, yeah, Qin Zheng, please tell us, I feel the wind gusts on my back now, it's terrible..."

"You only feel terrible when you hear this, and I haven't said anything more terrifying. Do you know why Qin Zheng was in a coma?"

At this time, Chen Mo quickly said: "Because those two silver needles are very evil things. Inhaling cow hair will **** human blood. But the most insidious thing about that dog thing is that he used the silver needle to **** the blood of the dead first, and then Put it in Qin Zheng’s shoes, let him put it on, and unknowingly, the silver needle pierced the sole of his foot, and then the silver needle began to **** Qin Zheng’s blood, which caused Qin Zheng to become unconscious and have a high fever. Qin Zheng's life is almost gone."

Everyone exclaimed.

"Oh my God, I feel like I really want to be listening to your horror novels. How can there be such a terrible thing? We... don't we extend a scientifically advanced society?"

Qin Zheng smiled: "Scientific progress is not the existence of a magic stick like me. It is nothing rare. It is just that if we don't touch those insidious methods, we naturally don't know."

More and more people gathered around, wanting to know who Qin Zheng was talking about.

In addition to being curious, they were also afraid. After all, the other party could attack Qin Zheng, so why couldn't they attack them.

A boy covered his forehead with a look of horror: "I have been unwell for the past two days and took a low temperature fever today. Shouldn't I be killed by him too, mom, I want to go home here. very scary."

"Qin Zheng, Qin Zheng, tell us... please..."

"Yeah, yeah, who the **** is this, it's so terrible, I can't even think about it. When I think about the people around me, maybe they've talked with me, I feel like I can die at any time."

Everyone begged, hoping Qin Zheng could tell who that person was.

In the voices of everyone, Qin Zheng sighed, and said: "That...Okay, then I just told everyone... and let you all be on guard, this person, he... is..."