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Chapter 100 Explosion!It's art! (24, first order please!)
Kechen City.

An unnamed hill one hundred kilometers north.

There was originally no road in this hilly area, but because people traveling between Fancai City and Kechen City occasionally passed by here, and there were more people walking there, a path was created.

At this moment, there was a well-dressed middle-aged man walking slowly along the path that had been stepped on by his predecessors.

And because there was no lush vegetation on the hill to enjoy the shade, he held a parasol and seemed to be taking a leisurely walk.
And, beside him, there was an expressionless little girl.

It looks like a father taking his daughter out for an outing, but the daughter is not very happy.

But the middle-aged man, who is like a father, is also very tolerant of the little girl, and his words are full of tenderness. Even if the little girl seems to be in a bad mood, he will chat with her from time to time:
"Qianqian, will you be tired if you walk like this? Do you want me to carry you?"

"Qianqian, when I saw you last time, you weren't even this tall!"

"Qianqian, how do you get along with Councilor Gluttony?"

"Qianqian, why don't you talk to me?"

"Qianqian, why are your hands so cold?"

"Qianqian, why don't you try to escape?"

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All conversations are started unilaterally by the middle-aged man, but no matter how much the middle-aged man wants to talk to the little girl, all the words will slowly dissipate in the air and end in a silent response.

There were only the occasional chirping of insects and birds, as if responding to the middle-aged man's words.
But these responses are not what the middle-aged people want. For these invisible sounds, the middle-aged people only feel that they are noisy.

"Qianqian, do you feel a little noisy?

If you don't respond, just assume that you feel the same as me.

If you feel noisy, uncle will help you. "

As he spoke, the middle-aged man stopped, released his right hand holding Qianqian, and held his hand in the air like a pen. A faint light flickered in the air.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man had a pen in his hand.

The middle-aged man used this pen and wrote in the air:
"There is total silence, the fundamental kind."

For a moment, the words that appeared in the air were slowly embedded in this space.

Immediately afterwards, beside the middle-aged man, the wind stopped making noise and the birds stopped singing.

From Qianqian's perspective, on many small trees, the birds and insects that were singing happily fell down, and even the birds in the sky lost their vitality.
All sounds are silent.

Qianqian swallowed and felt that her hands and feet were getting colder.

When the middle-aged man held her hand, Qianqian didn't feel any warmth at all, only strong discomfort and stomach cramps caused by the discomfort.

Looking at Qianqian's pale face, the middle-aged man smiled gently and continued to lead Qianqian towards the top of the hill:

"Qianqian, those cute birds could have lived happily. Who do you think caused their death?"

"."

After a while of silence, Qianqian said:

"I."

"Yeah, yeah, you are finally willing to talk to me. He is such a kind child. Let me just say that I have a talent for coaxing children. Do you know where we are going now?"

"do not know."

"Then let me tell you, in our school, 53 extraordinary people died here. Although they were all extraordinary people who had blossomed for a time and their abilities were of little use, they were all extraordinary people and were brothers and sisters of our school. Brother, tell me, who would have the guts to target our school of thought like this?"

"do not know."

"I guess you don't know either. It doesn't matter. We'll find out later when we go up and take a look. Of course, the premise is that the positioning provided by [Gou Legzi] is correct. Gou Legzi, you still remember him? He even hugged you when he was a child. .”

"I have an impression."

"."

The two were having a "relaxed" chat, and soon the middle-aged man pulled Qianqian to the top of the hill.

At first glance, there are dark red blood, disintegrated limbs, and various small animals that come to thank nature for its gifts.
Dead body.

Looking at their corpses, Qianqian could imagine that these little animals were eating the "gifts from heaven" and making various chirps happily, and then made no sense.
Dying forever.

Qianqian's stomach cramps became more obvious, and she felt like vomiting.
Logically speaking, Qianqian is no stranger to these scenes.

She has also experienced even more bloody scenes.

Regarding the understanding of this world, Qianqian thought for a while——

Humans are just a bunch of thinking meat.

But since becoming an employee of Happy Milk Tea Shop, Qianqian feels that comparing people simply with meat is a great insult to people!
In the store, she saw the hugs of lovers, the warmth of husband and wife, the bond between parents and children, and the friendship of friends.
That was something she had never felt in Councilor Gluttony's laboratory.

Life, in addition to living, should also have a way to live!
As a person, she should have her own way of living, instead of becoming the skin of a gluttonous councilor!

During this period, after learning from Teacher Lin that Kechen City was about to join the City Joint Committee, Qianqian felt that
As long as she stays in Kechen City, she will have a lot of time.

When she grows up, she can learn how to make a cup of milk tea with Teacher Lin and become a unique milk tea maker. She can go shopping in lingerie stores with Sister Chu Chu, curl her hair together, do manicures together, and put on beautiful makeup together.
However, when the middle-aged man appeared in front of her, Qianqian knew that everything was hopeless.

The man in front of me, the code name of the Extraordinary Universal School is [Bi Zhuozi].

He represents not only the Gluttonous Councilors, but also the overall attitude of the Extraordinary Universal School.

Ke Chenshi can't resist the overall power of the Extraordinary Universal School, and naturally neither can Teacher Lin.

Qianqian had stayed in the milk tea shop for a long time, and she no longer only wanted to be protected by Lin Hao.
And as she spent more time with Lin Hao, without ever seeing Lin Hao take action, she felt that the induction of her ability should be——

It is normal for Teacher Lin to become a strong person in the future and be able to solve his own problems.

But most likely, not now.

Especially when the pure love Tauren warrior appeared in the milk tea shop, Teacher Lin's passivity made Qianqian's idea even more convinced.

You can’t drag Teacher Lin into the water
In Qianqian's current consciousness, she cannot harm Teacher Lin and Sister Chu Chu, nor can she harm Kechen City, a vibrant city.

Thanks to them, at least she felt that she had been alive in this world.

At least, someone will remember me.

I am no longer a three-year-old child.
I will no longer believe in fairy tales and miracles.
Perhaps, in this life, his consciousness and his destiny are destined to be devoured by the Gluttonous Councilor.

Just when Qianqian was in a state of confusion, Penzhi let go of Qianqian's hand and came to a person whose body seemed to be relatively complete. He squatted down and asked:
"Excuse me, how did you die?"

As he spoke, a little brilliance flashed from the hand of the penholder, condensed into the shape of a pen, and placed next to the corpse's hand.The moment the corpse's hand touched the pen, his fingertips slowly grasped the pen.

The corpse sat up and wrote seriously and quickly on the ground:

"What a psycho! I'm about to take control of my containment! He actually shot me! Are you crazy for wanting to contribute?

You ask me how I died?

Objectively speaking, I was shot to death by the person next to me.

In terms of the cause of death, I was killed by the school’s unreasonable system!
I want feedback, I want to complain, and I want to put forward reform requirements for the strategic development of the school. "

The penman could tell that the dead guy must have been a good member of the Extraordinary Universal School, but unfortunately, he was already dead.

"But you are already dead. What's the use of writing it?"

The pen's words immediately stopped the corpse's movements.

Compared to strategic development goals, this corpse should care more about its own life:

"Can't you save me?"

"No." Bi Zhuanzi said honestly.

After the pen holder finished speaking, the corpse rushed towards the pen holder, seeming to want to tear him into pieces and keep the pen in his hand!

Unfortunately, it didn't do what it wanted. In the process of rushing forward, the pen in its hand disappeared.

It fell to the ground again.

"This world is still too violent, unlike me, who is gentle and gentle." Bi Zhuanzi decided to ask someone else.

Most of the people who were able to respond later said that they saw their parents before they died, and they lost their lives when they were slapped in the mouth by their parents.
It doesn't make sense.

The pen is accessed from the archives of the Extraordinary Universal School. Some people have been orphans since childhood, and some people's parents have died long ago.
Who smokes them?
"It seems that Bai Wuchang is a person who should be contacted if there is a chance. He is really interesting."

Combining the common actions of these people before their death, it is not difficult to deduce that the cause of these people's death is inextricably related to Bai Wuchang.

The investigation of the matter was almost complete, and Bi Zhuanzi decided to take Qianqian to Fancai City and hand Qianqian to Goujizi.

But at this moment, the penholder felt a powerful aura moving in his direction, getting closer and closer!
who!

Bi Zhuanzi frowned and looked in the direction of the breath.

Qianqian also noticed something unusual and looked in the direction of the pen barrel.
From her perspective, Ultraman Tiga holding a dog was approaching quickly, dragging a cloud.

Is this some new generation Ultraman?

Compared to Qianqian's curiosity, the penholder felt the threat to his life. He quickly formed a pen in his hand and wrote in the air:

"slow."

"asphyxia."

"Spatial cognitive impairment."

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These powers, the penman clearly felt that they were falling on the other party, but they did not seem to have any effect.

The other party is still approaching quickly.

When the distance between the two was less than 100 meters, Ultraman Nadiga threw the colorful black dog in his hand towards him.

The pen wrote "block", "reverse movement" and "death".
All the words can't make that black dog stop, damn it!

what happened? !
The penholder was hit hard by the colorful black dog and was thrown far away.

"Hanging."

"float."

"."

Before the pen could stand firm in the air, he watched the colorful black dog boiling with great power.

then
exploded!

What the hell? !
Blow up? !
What hatred or grievance do you want to use this method of dying together?
pen:
In an instant, Penzi put on many layers of protection for himself. Although he was seriously injured, he was not dead.

But when he could see clearly from the smoke of the explosion, he realized that the strange Ultraman who was approaching had raised a sword, and the white clouds following behind him suddenly became violent.

damn it!
This is the picture of the pure love Tauren warrior before his death!

The sword with thunder struck him, but it was okay.

The pen wrote "Don't be afraid of thunder".

The man in front of me seemed to feel that the thunder had no effect on the pen, and his body also erupted with great power.
Self-destruction again?
What a grudge!

"Wait a minute, we can talk."

boom!
The penholder can only continue to protect itself!
"Cough cough cough."

"Hahahaha, I survived! You're crazy, trade your life for a life! I am the one who survives after all!"

After writing positive bonuses such as "healing", "replenishing qi and blood", and "graceful appearance" for himself, he hadn't fully recovered yet.
He felt the breath of self-destruction again and looked into the distance.

That person, that dog, that cloud
Why aren't you dead?
Why is it here again!
And the breath has not changed at all! ! !
It doesn't make sense!
But at this moment, life and death are at stake!

Bi Guanzi didn't have time to think too much. If Bi Guanzi was exposed to two more self-destructions, Bi Guangzi felt that he might really die.

This time, I carefully wrote down one stroke at a time:
"escape!"

As for Qianqian, never mind her!

Those who are strong are afraid of those who are aggressive, and those who are aggressive are afraid of life-threatening... The other party is really life-threatening!
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