Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 3 is dead

"The shovel of the family, there is no end!"

In the darkness, Liang De let out an angry cry in the endless cycle of ghost pressing.

Eh?Can you hear me?I can move!

He opened his eyes, only to see soft light, bright and clean windows, blackboards, podiums, desks, and a teacher with his back to the students in front of him.

This is an ordinary classroom.

At this moment, a low exclamation came from Liang De's ear, and he barely turned his head, only to see the girl at the next table wearing a white Kansai lapel sailor jacket sticking out her tongue embarrassedly at him.

The girl in the sailor suit has short black hair that reaches the ears, and reddish cheeks. The air is like a fresh and clear Japanese-style filter.

She pointed down.

Liang De's gaze followed the fingertips of the girl at the next table on the left, over the slender waist under the thin summer white fabric, over the dark blue pleated skirt, over the white legs with knees together, over the black knee socks and indoor shoes ...It took 1.551 seconds, an understatement, natural and smooth, without the slightest bit of deliberation, which fully reflects the excellent ability of an upright adult man to spy on a beautiful girl.

We all know that young boys want to fall in love with high school girls, and mature men want to be high school girls.

The 27-year-old Mr. Liang is between green and mature. When he sees good-looking female high school students, he can't help but look at them more, but he doesn't want to fall in love with them. He has a certain understanding of JK uniforms but has never worn them. Cough, I don't want to wear it either.

After this short and long 1.551 seconds, Liang De's eyes suddenly sharpened.

There's nothing wrong with it, it's an orthodox uniform that I've modified myself to become more slim.

Although the shape is still a bit simple, this kind of sense of school confession with the playfulness and scheming of female high school students is the essence of JK uniforms.

The fly in the ointment is that the red bow tie is too heavy. It might be better to embellish it with a slightly chic tie or a straight scarf.

If I were to recommend accessories... wait a minute, old Liang, now is not the time to think about these things.

what's the situation?This is Sheng Wuxu Private High School Lu School?

But why do the girls in the Lu School wear sailor suits?

Liang De thought about it, his sharp eyes continued to look down, and finally saw what the girl at the next table was pointing at.

It was a light yellow square eraser, which fell on the side near his desk, and a thin, familiar silver paint line was drawn on the ground to the right of the eraser.

What kind of campus youth drama is unfolding... It's ridiculous, I don't like this, watch me pick it up and eat it!

Liang De bent down to pick up the eraser on the other side of the silver thread, only to see a few small characters faintly printed on it.

"...This is facing the enemy?"

"Yes."

The girl in sailor suit at the next table smiled and pressed the back cover of the mechanical pencil in her hand.

The eraser in Liang De's hand suddenly heated up violently, causing a burning pain in his palm. He quickly let go and threw the eraser into the air.

The rubber that flew out of his hand exploded instantly in the air!

The incident happened so suddenly, Liang De only had time to resort to a tactical retreat in a panic.

The violent shock wave blasted towards Liang De with the fine metal sand wrapped in it. His nostrils were already filled with dangerous scorching smell. In the face of the sudden fatal attack, Liang De, an ordinary social animal, could not escape the slow back. .

Tactical backwards can't escape the fate of blooming, my head!

Liang De closed his eyes in despair, only feeling that his body was knocked down to the ground by a huge force.

Puff puff puff!

In the black smoke of the rubber explosion, the sound of the fine metal sand hitting was like a rainstorm, and the grains fell to the flesh.

"Are you OK."

The black smoke dissipated, and the exaggeratedly muscular man let go of Liang De who was in his arms and stood up.

This strong man is more than two meters tall, and he looks very oppressive. The army green lieutenant's uniform on his body has become riddled with holes under the attack of the explosive bomb iron sand, and the developed muscles like steel are exposed in the holes. The surface of his skin glowed with a cold light that looked like metal.

"I……"

Liang De was as weak as a speaker who came to the stage for the first time, he couldn't organize the testimonial of his escape from death for a while, and didn't know what to say.

"The creativity is commendable, but the power is not enough. The Maritime Department will deduct 5 points, the Lu Department will add 10 points, and Bai Hekong will clean up the classroom. Lin Baolong, take the transfer students to get the school supplies."

The teacher's calm voice came from the podium.

The teacher, with a three to seven haircut, was in his 50s and [-]s, and had an indifferent expression on his face. After speaking, he turned and continued to write on the blackboard.

"Yes--"

The girl in sailor suit at the table next to Liang De drew out her tone, and took out a nylon body bag from the desk with her mouth flattened.

Reluctantly, she unfolded the body bag, sweeping the debris in with her foot.

A muscular man named Lin Baolong picked up Liang De with one hand, put the limp social animal on his shoulder and carried it out of the classroom.

After the two left, there were whispers in the classroom.

"Hey, Baihe Kongqi missed a move. If she used poisonous gas to explode the bomb just now, Lin Baolong would not be able to protect the transfer student even if he pounced on him."

"The incident happened suddenly, and Bai Hekong's reaction was fast enough. How could she think so much? The tortoises in the Lu Academy are all hard-skinned and can hold their breath. Usually, who would prepare poisonous gas bombs?"

"It turns out that empty desks will randomly refresh transfer students. I thought it was a strange campus talk."

"There may not be one in dozens of classes. The Lu School is in bad luck this time. Seeing that the transfer student's actions are just ordinary people, and he took more than one semester less class than us, he is probably doomed."

"The score of the Lu Academy is already very dangerous. It is at the bottom of the list. If someone dies, there is no hope of turning over."

"Hey, the transfer student looks good to kill, let's go kill him tomorrow too."

……

Lin Baolong put Liang De down on the playground.

There is no physical education class now, the football field is open and wide, and the safe distance is sufficient, so there is basically no need to worry about sudden sneak attacks, and the goal with steel columns and steel nets can barely be used as a bunker.

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Baolong. I was a Ouchi guard who practiced for 25 and a half years before crossing. I like iron cloth shirts, gravel feet and five-shaped fists. I am an original walker in the lower world of Baijie. First grade prefect."

"Liang De, before time-traveling was... really time-traveling?"

Although he has gone through the test of the sawtooth lizard and a teleportation, Liang De still hopes that he is in Blue Star's hometown.

Whether it was captured by a black technology organization in the secret base, or sent to the Zhiyuan star 10.5 light-years away from the blue star, it could be sent back.

But if it is a nonsense thing like time travel, the hope of going back is very slim.

"It's really time travel, you look up."

Liang De raised his head, only to see a cloudless blue sky, and a bright yellow triangular glowing object slowly rotating in the air.

An equilateral triangle that turns to look like the original Doritos, the sun.

What the hell, doritos cornflakes take over the sun god?

"You don't have a celestial body of this shape in your hometown, right? I heard that the sun in the hometown of a first-year student in the Department of Space Science is jagged, and has a nose and eyes, but basically the sun is round, right?"

Liang De patted his face hard, and escaped from the sluggishness with the pain.

"Liang De, before crossing, he was an ordinary office worker. His specialty was working overtime. The sun in his hometown is round. There are no aliens, people from the future, people from different worlds, and people with superpowers. There may be, but I haven't seen them. Others I don't think there's anything to say right now."

Lin Baolong folded his arms and nodded, his overdeveloped chest muscles trembled accordingly.

"I'm not sure if I've time-traveled since I came here, and there's one thing you probably haven't understood yet.

You're already dead. "

"what?"

What kind of bad line is this, did you use Beidou Repentance Fist on me just now?

"Everyone who crossed over to the Ruins of the Sword Immortal Sheng Wuxu Private Senior High School is dead."

(End of this chapter)