Miss, Something’s Wrong With You

The two quickly ran to the side of Demon's corpse, exhausted all the blood aura in one breath, and then rushed to the Demon's corpse on the other side of the alley.

After all, what is the level behind the four Demons, everyone does not know. In case there are eight Demons... in short, take the spoils of war first, don't wait for the accidental group to be destroyed, after rebirth, you will find that the blood aura around the corpse has escaped, and you can only regret it at that time.

Why do they know this...that is another very tragic story.

In short, the two quickly ran to the other side of the alley and harvested blood aura from the two Demons killed here, and then strangely discovered that the new Demon did not appear.

"Be careful." Cheng Jinyang reminded, "According to the time, it should have appeared..."

Before speaking, Xing Yuanzhi's fruit knife moved from behind. Inserted into his back.

Cheng Jinyang fluttered before eating pain, rolled and then quickly got up. The moment he turned his head, his field of vision was completely occupied by Xing Yuanzhi, who was bullying him close to him.

Her expression was horrified, but a certain black, shadow-like pattern spread from her neck, controlling her body strangely, and stabbing again at the completely unprepared Cheng Jinyang Count the knife.

So Cheng Jinyang fell to the ground and died. Xing Yuanzhi, whose hands were soaked in blood and almost collapsed, was controlled to hold the short blade with difficulty, and slowly drew towards the neck of his own.

No...don’t...who will...help me...

She lost one's head out of fear and wanted to regain control of her body, but she was still there in the end Under the control of the weird power, he placed the dagger on oneself's white neck, and then slowly pulled the flesh away and dyed it completely scarlet.

Xing Yuanzhi woke up again and found that oneself was at Su Lili's house.

Cheng Jinyang, who resurrected a few seconds before her, ran around the house quickly, searching for weapons.

"You..." Although Xing Yuanzhi is still trapped in the fear and helplessness of being controlled by the weird force, as well as the intense desire to vomit covered with filth and blood, his body has been nurtured by many exercises. Cheng's instinct moved into action and joined the ranks of searching for weapons.

"Aren't you afraid?" She couldn't help asking as she rummaged through the cabinets.

"Fear." Cheng Jinyang replied.

"Then why are you..." Xing Yuanzhi wanted to ask "Then why do you have no scared expression", so he heard Cheng Jinyang replied:

"I'm used to it."

He found a pistol, checked the magazine and put it on his waist, and continued:

"So, when you are not used to it, remember not to get used to it. ."

At this moment, from the stairs outside, there was the sound of Demon's footsteps suddenly.

As if rehearsing thousands of times, Cheng Jinyang hugged Xing Yuanzhi's waist, then quickly smashed through the window and jumped downstairs.

……………………

Early morning.

Xing Yuanzhi woke up from his sleep, but was still lying on the bed, completely unable to move.

Although it is the second time she has experienced a full-length nightmare, she is not sure whether oneself can survive the third night.

Hurry up to test the improvement of Bloodlines Intensity and give oneself some motivation to stick to it.

Of course, take a shower before that.

The body has been made slimy by cold sweat, and cleansing itself is the current top priority.

It took another ten minutes to calm down. Xing Yuanzhi got up from the bed and saw that the bed next to him was empty.

"I'm out!" Cheng Jinyang's voice sounded from outside.

"Where are you going?" Xing Yuanzhi asked subconsciously.

"Go to the doctor, and then go to school." Cheng Jinyang replied, "Today is Monday. Breakfast is in the refrigerator. I have already eaten it. You can do it by yourself."

He went out after speaking.

Xing Yuanzhi went to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and washed his own face.

Then stared at his pale face in the mirror, slightly dazed.

Cheng Jinyang...Under such frequent fighting pressure and fear of death, can you actually eat after you wake up?

Or is it because you are used to it?

Suddenly she patted her face twice, then took off her dress and walked into the shower.

Can't drag anymore.

Must buy a bathtub today.

In the clinic, Dr. Wu Quemei initiated the ability treatment and said:

"Recently, your nightmare pressure is too great. It is recommended to slow down, otherwise even through my ability treatment, There is no guarantee that there will be no problems in the long run."

"Sister Wu." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, "I want to slow down too, but my mind won't agree."

"You hurry up and find a way to Brain Territorial Development." Wu Quemei conjured up a can of beer from nowhere, and opened the tab gu lu gu lu.

Cheng Jinyang started a little bit to persuade, but in the end he held it back, feeling that sooner or later the doctor would get alcoholic liver.

After he left here, Big Sister Cheng Xinnan came out of the inner room and opened his right hand to Wu Quemei:

"Bring me a can. "

Wu Quemei took out the beer from the drawer and threw it to her.

"Is there any way to solve Jinyang's physical problem?" Cheng Xinnan opened and took a sip.

"Yes." Wu Quemei drank the beer dry, "Brain Territorial Development, please."

"Can only do this?"

"Only This way." Wu Quemei categorically said, "So, he can only be returned to Divine Capital Cheng Clan..."

"...If you really do it for his good." The doctor shrugged.

"Okay." Cheng Xinnan was expressionless.

"Let it go?" Wu Quemei asked with a smile.

"For the time being." Cheng Xinnan also smiled sweetly, "But..."

"...Sooner or later they will pay the price."

The school Here, the teacher is in front of the class, Cheng Jinyang continues to watch "Computing Method" below.

The schools in this World are similar to the schools in Earth. They basically teach cultural courses. Most high school students regard the college entrance examination as a turning point in changing their lives.

Of course, it is limited to civilians and part of the Lower Family.

descendants of aristocratic family are basically supported by the family, even if the talent in terms of ability is poor, it can arrange work for you in the family business and ensure you a middle-class life.

You don’t even have to worry about getting married and having children.

For a large number of ordinary children whose talent is not high and the limit is visible, the Aristocratic Family basically treats them as pigs and encourages them to produce offspring.

Although the bloodline growth value of all offsprings is statistically consistent with the weighted regression curve of the bloodline growth value of all ancestors of the paternal line, the beauty of statistical significance is that there will always be a small probability of extreme Case.

As long as there is a bloodline that has a particularly high growth value, Pedigree Appraisal believes that it can reach Fifth Grade or above in the future, and the family's investment in all ordinary children's body support costs will immediately be earned back.

The same law also applies to the Lower Family. If there is a high enough bloodline growth value, then the Aristocratic Family corresponding to the Ability Bloodline is basically willing to open the door to convenience. Talent, it's just a joint membership, not shabby, my Aristocratic Family still lacks a pair of chopsticks like you?

So most descendants of aristocratic family do not come to school. For example, Miss A'Zhi received "family education" in the family. A small number of people come to school just to experience the life of the common people, and they don't worry about the college entrance examination at all-then the perception of these descendants of aristocratic family by ordinary students can be imagined.

The common people belong to the common people, the Aristocratic Family belongs to the Aristocratic Family, and the two sides basically everyone minds their own business. Occasionally, civilian students tried to curry favor, and most of them were scorned and ignored by descendants of aristocratic family.

The worst thing is the Lower Family kid caught in the middle. They are regarded as civilians by descendants of aristocratic family, and by ordinary students as running dogs of the Aristocratic Family. Basically, the two ends are not people...Of course it depends on the specific situation. For example, Cheng Jinyang, who fainted in two days and was sent to the infirmary, everyone had sympathy and pity for him, and there was no disgust.

"There is something today." Near the end of class time, the head teacher, Sun teacher, suddenly said, "Attention everyone: We have to fill in our life plan for the next class meeting."

" During the 15 minutes of class break, everyone think about what oneself plans to do in the future. Although the life plan is just a survey done by the school, you should not fill in the matter at will, but treat it carefully. The follow-up teacher will do it based on the results of each student. Interview alone."