Weird doomsday: printing tens of billions of ghost money at the beginning

Chapter 145

In the station hall below, the two staff members were also dumbfounded.

"Why is it another Street Fighter Tier [-]? Now this kind of powerhouse is so worthless among college students?"

The two are also emotional.

After all, although Jinling is an education center with many universities, it is not the one with the most swords drawn in Wuzhe University.

Those who draw their swords from Wuzhe University are basically in the demon capital, the imperial capital, the demon capital, and the technology capital.

These places in the north, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen.

And where the four major military academies are located.

The two of them have students with such strength in college.

In this kind of weekdays, it is really rare.

"You said, the two of them can't be a couple?"

At this time, the two staff members in the station hall were also excited about their CP.

And on the train.

The subway arrives at the station.

Lin Hao and the two have already boarded the train.

The white-haired girl got into the car.

Many boys and men couldn't help looking at the white-haired girl.

Not because of anything else, not that she was scantily dressed.

Dress normally.

But it's too bad to be unable to stand up to your figure and appearance.

In such a big city, there are many girls with good-looking makeup, but compared to this white-haired girl.

It is simply a sharp contrast between a group of ugly ducklings and Snow White.

At this time, there are many male couples who have a partner and the girls are not bad.

He also looked at Bai Wuchang and was dumbfounded.

Even many girls couldn't help but look at the beautiful women.

Feeling inferior at the same time.

After all, ordinary people are not like warriors who focus on pursuing martial arts.

More people will be attracted by the outside.

This is why some people like yellow hair in junior high school, sports students in high school, rappers in college, instructors in military training, and stars when watching TV dramas.

Soon someone on the train also recognized him.

"Isn't this the school belle of Jinling Academy of Art?"

"Fuck, it's said that her family is a super rich second generation, the kind who can buy half of Jinling!"

"This kind of lady can't go out with a top-notch Rolls-Royce? How can she make a subway?"

Many boys are extremely envious.

Admiration, but no one dared to come forward and asked for WeChat.

After all, they all know it.

Missy of this level.

It's not that dicks like them can get close to them at will.

But Lin Hao is not as painful as those people.

Although that white hair is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.

To be honest, whether it is temperament, figure, or that delicate face that looks like a beauty coming out of anime.

But Lin Hao was sober.

What is he going to do now.

Become stronger with one heart.

Men should focus on themselves.

He believes that as long as he becomes stronger one day, he will have everything he wants.

As the saying goes, if you are in full bloom, butterflies will come!
Arrived at Jinling Jiaoyuan Station.

Got off the subway.

Out of the gate.

Lin Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, there is no such prompt sound when exiting the station, otherwise the society will die."

And the next moment.

The voice of social death is also heard.

Maybe late, but never absent.

"Welcome, Street Fighter Tier [-] powerhouse, to Jinling Jiaoyuan Station!"

hear this voice.

Many outbound college students together.

and couples.

They all froze.

They all looked at Lin Hao at the same time.

[-]% return rate.

This situation is equivalent to the shock of ordinary people seeing the ancient general in the subway station!
"Well, I can't keep a low profile now..."

Lin Hao was speechless for a while.

He understood why those warriors didn't take the subway.

I'm afraid that this kind of voice broadcast will kill him.

He just wanted to keep a low profile.

Immediately afterwards, many students around looked adoring, and many of them looked at Lin Hao with complicated expressions.

Mostly admiration, and admiration.

and boys' inferiority complex.

After all, in this place where professionals gather.

In this era, everything is full and everything is missing, that is, there is no shortage of people, and there is no shortage of lovers.

In this world, most of 99% are ordinary people.

Out of a hundred people, it's not bad to have a warrior seedling.

Among the 1 people, there is probably only one warrior.

As for Street Fighter fighters, there may not be one out of a million people.

In this provincial capital base city with a population of tens of millions, Jinling City.

This kind of universities that ordinary people go to, especially junior colleges and undergraduates, except for a few top universities.

Most of the universities, regardless of undergraduate or professional, all have a lot of couples.

Although it is difficult and very expensive, most people still have money to fall in love.

But for the most part, only three or four thousand a month after graduation.

Among this group of college students, I looked ordinary, all of the same age, even younger than them.

As a result, when taking the subway.

Suddenly a sentence popped out.

Street Fighter Level [-]!

Let me ask you if you are confused or not!
Think about it, a person of the same age who is still in college can easily earn millions a month by relying on his own strength, and even has the potential to tens of millions in the future, with a monthly income of over [-] million.

Moreover, age, strength, and status all put tens of millions, or even over [-] people under their feet.

Such an ordinary-looking and low-key young man.

How many beautiful girls envy and admire each other in their hearts.

What Kunkun, those idols in the circus are not good anymore!
Among the boys of the same age, seeing such exceptionally good peers, only inferiority complex emerges.

Even if they have a beautiful girlfriend by their side.

Most of them get it too.

Most of them are playing around now, after all, they are playing openly now, pursuing excitement, yearning for freedom and yearning to disregard morality, love is as casual as going to the toilet.

We could sleep together when we met on the same day, and a cheap meal, or even a cup of milk tea, has attracted some girls.

Talked about love for less than a month, broke up and still died, and posted all kinds of short videos. I don’t know, I thought the two were living and dying for ten years. When I asked about the time, it was less than a month, and when I asked about the copy, it was copied and pasted.

The copywriting is unified, the soundtrack follows suit, and the feelings are as random as going to the toilet to flush the toilet.

They are all green to each other.

A girl's virginity used to be the best dowry.

Now, while saying that there is no need to be defined, while shouting the dowry gift of 20 W to start, one point less will not marry!
In the past, affection was a commendatory word, but now affection is an honest person.

A good person used to be a compliment.

Now a nice guy, just a nice guy.

The one who took the order was a good person, sorry you are a good person.

Anyway, warm men and good people have to be ranked behind dogs.

Now on the news, Tiantian Chunai God of War fell to the ground.

This kind of love is not to be envied.

It's just that whoever treats her well, who is willing to spend money for her, and whoever plays badly, has love.

And the other person, alone, just doesn't want to talk.

If you want to talk, don't talk too much.

And for a lifetime, there will never be a lack of women.

Especially the kind of worthless woman.

Around other people, the people who will marry and develop in the future will be those who have good looks, good figure, temperament, strength, family background, etc. In all aspects, the most important thing is character.

All very nice, single-minded virgins.

Compared with what they are encountering now, it is simply not on the same level, and it is like a gauze in comparison.

And this time.

(End of this chapter)