The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 42 The Whistle in the Moonlight
When Chen Bofu jumped down with Chen Jing, Kui Nan was also walking from the direction of the gate of the community.

In order to buy back those game cartridges destroyed by the old lunatic, she went out early in the morning today, and she didn't come back until now, carrying a bunch of treasures bought from the game store in both hands.

"This little brother really paid off..."

Kui Nan was humming a little song, feeling very happy, bouncing around when she walked, and the single ponytail tied behind her head was almost thrown into the sky.

"How dare you say that all I play are children's games, hum... call Ah Jing up at night, let him see what high play is!"

Just as Kui Nan was thinking about how to open Chen Jing's eyes at night, two figures swished down from the sky, seemingly hitting heavily on the square of the community, but they didn't make any sound.

"Fuck?"

When Kui Nan saw the two figures clearly, she was stunned for an instant, and then began to feel embarrassed again.

"I was just going out to buy something, and you two came downstairs to pick me up on purpose. This is too enthusiastic..."

"go away."

Chen Bofu didn't give Kui Nan a good face, even if he was in a good mood today, he didn't mind pulling her face and saying a few words to her.

"Who the hell is here to pick you up, we're busy!"

"What are you busy with?"

Kui Nan deserves to be a thick-skinned superstar. After these few days of uninterrupted tempering, she has almost been immune to the old man's tit-for-tat attitude, and it is commonplace to be scolded occasionally.

"Why did you jump directly from upstairs with Ah Jing? Are you not afraid of falling your good grandson?"

"Why am I so unwilling to listen to you..."

Chen Bofu's temper is much better than before, especially after Chen Jingshui became an old descendant.

Although he was still not very polite inside and outside the words, at least the thought of slapping the other party to death would no longer appear in his mind.

"Ah Jing, I bought all the game cartridges." Kui Nan turned around to look at Chen Jing who was frightened, and shook the two plastic bags in his hand very embarrassingly, "Come to my house today, we will stay overnight ah!"

At the moment when the voice just fell, Kui Nan's face suddenly changed, and the gaze he looked at Chen Jing also became suspicious.

"what?!"

Kui Nan looked like a dog turned into a spirit, and hurried to Chen Jing, wrinkled her little nose and sniffed carefully, her eyes were full of suspicion.

"Am I smelling it wrong or am I dreaming... Why do you smell like an old descendant?!"

At this moment, Chen Jing has not recovered from the previous extreme bungee jumping, and his legs feel a little weak with his hands on his knees.

Hearing Kui Nan's question, he was ready to explain.

But the speed of the old man's opening was obviously faster than him.

"I made my grandson an old descendant... isn't it amazing?" Chen Bofu smiled smugly, and after saying this, he glanced at Chen Jing calmly, "This is all due to me !"

and so……

Does the old man want to take all this on him alone?

Chen Jing was a little puzzled at first, but soon he figured it out.

In this world, Old Descendants are almost all born, and there are only a handful of creatures that can "mutate" into Old Descendants the day after tomorrow.

Especially like Chen Jing, an ordinary person in his twenties who somehow becomes an old descendant, once it gets out, it will definitely attract the attention of some interested people...

Therefore, the old man took the credit for this.

Although the outside world will still be curious about it, how many people really dare to ask the old man?

And it also involves yourself.

Involves the old madman's only relative.

Chen Jing had no doubt that once someone dared to ask about it, the old man's temper could really tear the other person's mouth.

"Fuck, old man...Grandpa Chen!" Kui Nan's exclamation this time came from the heart, not deliberately licking it like usual, "You are big enough! The problem that the council can't solve has made you You got it..."

"They're nothing!"

What Chen Bofu likes to hear most in his life is when others praise him, especially the kind of people who are very difficult to deal with in daily life, such as Kui Nan.

The old man is not stupid.

In the past, when Kui Nan praised him, he could tell that most of them were flattering.

But this time...

hum.

Do you know how many catties I have?
Amidst Kui Nan's exclamation, the old man gradually lost himself.

He even deceived himself, touching the stubble on his chin with emotion.

"I'm so fucked up... Tsk tsk... As expected of me..."

"..."

Chen Jing didn't know what to say for a while, but felt that the thickness of the old man's skin was no worse than that of Kui Nan, or even worse.

"Ah Jing! Let's go to your house to have a good meal today!"

Kui Nan swallowed shamelessly, even though all she was thinking about was delicious food, she still spoke the Jianghu scene words that she didn't know where she learned from.

"Celebrate your being Oldborn! It's a must!"

"Hmm... is it really for me to celebrate?" Chen Jing asked calmly, looking at her suspiciously, "Why do I think you are greedy..."

"Nonsense!" Kui Nan clenched his fists tightly but let them go in the next second.

She resisted the urge to punch the past, and said between the lines, she was still proud, "Do you think I'm the kind of greedy cat who was reincarnated from starvation! I'm here to celebrate you!"

"Fine……"

"Grandpa Chen, okay?" Seeing that Chen Jing agreed, Kui Nan hurriedly looked back at the old man who was in charge.

"You fucking..." Chen Bofu gritted his teeth with hatred, but he still swallowed the swear words.

It's the old Chen family's rule not to criticize anyone on a big day.

"Okay, okay, when I go back, I will ask Ryan to give you food for this starving ghost. Don't delay our business here, and get out of here."

"I do not."

Kui Nan took a step to the side, put the bag in his hand on the ground, crossed his arms with a look of great interest.

"You two must have something to do, I want to see what you want to do!"

"?"

Chen Bofu was so angry that he even forgot how to swear.

He looked at his grandson Chen Jing in disbelief and pointed at Kui Nan, the meaning was very simple...

Where the hell did you get to know this shameless guy?

"Hurry up, let's blow the whistle. After confirming that it works, we will go back to eat." Chen Bofu said impatiently.

Chen Jingjing nodded, without further explanation to Kui Nan, picked up the stone whistle and put it in his mouth gently, then exhaled slowly and blew it...

Different from the clear and melodious whistle sound that Chen Jing imagined, it was a strange, distorted and even disgusting tone.

The mournful whistle was sharper than fingernails across the blackboard, as if every distorted syllable had turned into a poisoned steel needle, piercing everyone's eardrums in an instant.

Perhaps because Chen Jing was the one who blew the whistle, he was very limited by the whistle, unlike other people's reactions.

Chen Bofu was strong and could bear it, but Kui Nan couldn't bear it.

Almost instantly, she covered her ears with her hands, her expression became extremely painful, and the iris even reflected scarlet blood.

Chen Jing wanted to stop, at least let Kui Nan go into the building to avoid it, but it is a pity that once the whistle is blown, it cannot be stopped...

Even though Chen Jing held his breath and stopped blowing into the whistle, the sickening sharp whistle still sounded from the stone whistle.

now.

The evening wind that had died down for a long time suddenly howled, but no matter how loud the wind was, it could not suppress the ominous whistle.

The distorted and distorted melody of the whistle seems to have turned into an invisible dancer, presenting a series of strange dancing postures under the pale light of Ghero Luna.

The crazy and manic musical notes seem to have also turned into some kind of Morse code connected with the ancient stars, and blindly and recklessly escaped from the whistle and flew straight into the sky...

In this chilling and unstoppable hateful whistle, Chen Jing heard that ancient chant again.

Or maybe calling.

That's what he heard when he used the Yellow King's Holy Grail last time...

……

"Forgotten in Lake Harry in the Pleiades..."

"Slumbering sad Baiaji..."

"A blank past where even death would be killed..."

"Sleeping the terrifying Baiaji..."

"The Pleiades have to hear the whistle..."

"Shen Jun will also recover..."

"The great Baiaji will finally jump out of the lake of dead Harry..."

"See you..."

"The Lost Prophet..."

……

Just as Chen Jing was listening carefully to these chants that seemed real and illusory, Chen Bofu's expression suddenly changed, and he looked solemnly at the night sky.

"That's Bai Aji?!"

(End of this chapter)