All night, wuchou couldn't sleep. On a simple day, so many things happened. Visitors from another world suddenly disappeared and were watched by others. Many things were bothering him.
The most troublesome thing is not knowing when bad luck will happen.
Watching the air conditioner crash again, wuchou was completely speechless.
Anyway, I can't sleep. Wuchou slowly stands up and has a look at the scenery outside.
It's just that there's nothing to look at except seeing a few people who don't look serious hiding aside and watching themselves.
"Being watched."
In addition to the invisible monitor around me, I didn't expect someone outside to look at me.
I wonder, how can I do when so many things happen not long after I came to this world?
"Strange things one by one."
It's no use thinking so much. I'd better use what I learned today and repair the air conditioner.
On the other side, in the tower.
The man soaked in unknown liquid watched wuchou's every move through monitoring.
"That's why I read. It seems that our fantasy killer has changed a lot and began to try to change."
"In this way, it will not affect the plan."
The empty voice echoed in the tower, revealing a trace of dignity.
"That's right. First observe what's going on there. It suddenly wants to destroy my plan. It's really related to the jumper."
"It seems that the jumper on the magic side misunderstood something, or perceived something."
"Watch carefully. The plan remains the same."
Back to wuchou, the repair is simpler than expected. At least wuchou knows that what he sees is not useless.
"If you can't change your destiny, change yourself."
Lie down at ease and enter the dream without worry.
dream
Vast grassland
A girl with long emerald hair
Wuchou thought about how it was still this dream. Unexpectedly, the girl in the dream actually looked at herself.
"Come on, you're going to be late."
Wuchou wants to say something, but he can't say it. The field of vision began to advance slowly.
The girl went directly to wuchou, but the tip of her hair covered her face and couldn't see clearly.
"Very tired, it doesn't matter."
The girl's hand emits a little green light and slowly fills her worry free vision.
"I won't leave you alone."
"Didi, Didi, Didi."
Wuchou wakes up from his dream because the alarm clock rings.
"Who the hell is it?"
Hard to stand up, push open the door and see an incredible scene.
A space tunnel appeared in front of him. The warning also sounded suddenly.
"My God."
Wuchou slowly sat aside, took the freshly made coffee, watched dans rush into his dormitory with his men, didn't care how much furniture was damaged this time, and watched them look at the tunnel solemnly. Wuchou just enjoyed his coffee slowly.
Soon, not many corpses rushed out directly and fought with dans. Wuchou watched the unknown debris fly into his cup, put it down silently and watched them continue to fight.
Dans soon cleaned up these corpses and ghosts, and the tunnel was directly closed, but the damage caused by the battle was beyond worry and estimation.
"Brother, why do you always appear near the tunnel? I doubt if you are the culprit of all this."
Dans looked at wuchou suspiciously. Wuchou could only break the embarrassing scene with a smile.
Looking at dans, they left without care. Looking at the door that had not been repaired yesterday, the bullet casings on the ground and burning marks, they felt that they should change places.
Soon, the chairman's gold medal messenger came and spread the word that it would be repaired soon, so that wuchou went to school first. Wuchou had to pick up his backpack and go to school listlessly.
Avoiding the pursuit of the little gangster and the unknown explosion, wuchou finally came to his school, a high school.
Quietly go to the teacher's office and look at the little Lori with short pink hair who is still sorting out the materials inside. Although wuchou knows that this Lori is like a bad uncle who smokes and drinks through his memory of hemp, his lovely appearance makes wuchou's heart ready to move.
"Ah, when Ma Jun, have you finally come back?"
"I'm sorry, Miss Xiaomeng, it worries you."
Looking at the little cute teacher near his waist, wuchou was struggling in his heart.
"No, no, she can be in her 20s and has long passed the shelf life."
"That's strange. It's so cute. How can there be a problem?"
Just as wuchou is still dreaming, Xiaomeng teacher looks at wuchou as if he is thinking something and interrupts his delusion.
"When Ma Jun, if nothing happens, he will go to the Department. I believe everyone is glad you're back."
Wuchou nodded, restrained the beast in his heart and left.
But the moon chants Xiaomeng. When wuchou leaves, the coolness he felt just now finally disappears.
"What's the matter? It seems that something terrible has been staring at me just now."
Wuchou walked back to his classroom and sat in his familiar and unfamiliar position. Before he came back to study, a man came behind and patted himself on the shoulder.
"Last time, you finally came back, meow. We thought you were going to drop out of school, meow."
With a strange tone, Tu Yumen Yuanchun, the younger sister controls one.
"Yes, we all think you don't want to come to class."
Another man behind him, blue hair earrings, a pervert.
This is wuchou's understanding of them.
"Nothing, just something at home."
Everything is perfunctory with family affairs, otherwise it will be a lot of trouble.
"Well."
Tu Yumen Yuanchun smiled, but he thought of something else in his heart.
"Ah Shang, what did you get into? It was predicted by the piercer over there, saint? I think lazy people are almost the same."
Tuyumen Yuanchun always knew that being a hemp in the last article was not a saint, but a tool of a man in the college city, which had nothing to do with a saint.
"But why?"
Tuyumen Yuanchun doesn't understand.
"Hey, class."
Listening to the class of developing superpowers, wuchou feels that as long as his right hand is always there, no matter how he tries, it is futile, unless there is a higher mystery than his right hand.
After listening to the class for a day, I feel that I may have to find a way to skip class. After all, development is really useless to me.
Packed up and ready to go home, wuchou was a little surprised. He thought that Tu Yumen Yuanchun and blue hair earrings would follow him home. It was an intersection that had not been seen for many days. Unexpectedly, they left directly.
"Strange."
Wuchou walked back slowly and found that there were fewer and fewer pedestrians. It was only in the afternoon. Why did the pedestrians disappear.
"Isn't it!"
A fireball came from behind him. Wuchou quickly stretched out his right hand to block behind him, and the fireball was directly destroyed.
"Sure enough, it's you again."
Red haired teenagers, exposed girls with long hair.
"Do you want to fight again? Let me say first. You attacked me last time. I won't be defeated by you this time."
Wuchou looked at the bad boy coming. Yesterday's revenge can be repaid today.
"Although I want you to experience it, time doesn't allow, big sister, just a knife."
The girl behind the bad boy seemed to pull out the knife a little. The next second, an invisible attack rushed up. Wuchou wanted to stop it with his right hand, but his instinctive reaction made him jump directly to the left.
"Wire!"
Reflecting light, seeing the enemy's attack, wuchou knew that if he really raised his hand just now, the terrorist hand would be cut off.
"Very vigilant."
The girl looked at the carefree girl who avoided, and her eyes showed a little praise.
"Thanks for the compliment, terrible girl."
A drop of cold sweat flows down from his face. Wuchou doesn't want to use other abilities directly, but it seems that he can't beat them only with his right hand.
"What should I do?"