Super Seminary: I summoned the characters from all over the world

Chapter 7 The Ninja in the Shadow

The fat-bellied man held the mask with a sarcastic smile on his face, "You waste your time on these messy things every day, don't go to work, and don't have a good father. If you are not poor, who will be poor?"

Bang!

At this moment, the sound of the door being smashed open came.

The man with a big belly was confused and opened his mouth slightly. Just when he was about to turn around and curse, a blade of light quickly penetrated from his chest.

Then, a tingling sensation came over me.

The big-bellied man was in disbelief for a while. When he finally felt the fear of death and wanted to scream, it was already too late.

Bang!
The body fell on the wooden floor. A young man carefully observed the outside. After seeing that there was no movement, he gently closed the door and then excitedly picked up the blue face mask.

"Haha, after more than a month of guarding, you were finally killed."

The young man looked at the mask, caressing it as carefully as he would a woman's skin, with an extremely excited smile on his face.

Slowly put the mask on your face and blend it with it.

A large black shadow like a puddle wrapped around the wall and gathered in front of the man. Then three ghost soldiers holding samurai swords crawled out from it and dragged the man into the shadow.

"Uh hahaha, General Yika is resurrected."

"Those guys in Fantasy Street, just wait for the crazy revenge from the Ghost Corps!"

Loud sounds filled the room.

After a few seconds, the room became dead silent again, with only the body lying in a pool of blood seeming to tell the story of the horrific scene just now.

……

Time flies, and half a month has passed in a blink of an eye. The world is peaceful and quiet, except for the big crack on the other side that still hangs so firmly, with strong heat, as if it has merged into the world.

Nangong Shui also had his own conjectures about this.

"It may be an invasion from a higher civilization in the universe, that is, an alien invasion that is prevalent in the United States."

Well, there's a high probability that it won't be wrong.

This is the case.

Nangong Shui naturally has his own basis for such a conjecture. After all, looking at the endless world, no earth planet can survive this era safely.

This little blue ball is always in trouble.

"Speaking of the West, it seems a little uneasy over there during this period. The hammer god, the motherland, is a mess, and the man from the motherland sounds a bit familiar. He may also be a time traveler, but in short, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Fantasy Street will continue to focus on low-key development. In that game, Gou Daozhong is the final king, and can often successfully win the chicken. This is the correct development path for Fantasy Street."

"This way is deeply in my heart."

Sighing deeply, before Nangong Shui could express too much emotion, the phone's ringtone, which had been quiet for a long time, rang.

"Bald Qiang, my place has been a lot quieter since this guy followed that pineapple head out."

When the phone was connected, Bald Qiang's orangutan-like roar came from inside, almost making Nangong Shui deaf.

"Boss, something happened!"

Set the time back to an hour ago.

"After working for more than a month and taking on so many jobs, my boss finally gave me a salary increase of [-] yuan. With this condition, I can just add an egg to every meal. It's not much better than my previous life."

"Boss Nangong is simply my reborn parent."

On the streets of Juxia City, a bald man who rarely relaxed for a while happily held a roasted large ham and walked casually, with his left hand behind his back, looking like a street kid.

Passers-by on the street felt this powerful momentum, and they all involuntarily stepped away and looked at him in awe.

Suddenly, a fair little fat man walked over from the opposite side with a decadent look on his face, holding a small gray puppy in his arms.Originally everything was ordinary, Bald Qiang just glanced at the little fat man and prepared to leave.

until,

"Brother Lazy Yangyang, this tastes so delicious. I really want to eat it."

The little puppy in the little fat man's arms suddenly said such a sentence, which immediately put the scene into a state of rigidity.

"Can dogs... talk?"

With a snap, the large ham fell to the ground, and Bald Qiang looked at the little milk dog in the little fat man's arms as if he had seen a ghost.

On the other hand, the passers-by around them thought it was the little fat man talking because they were far away, but Bald Qiang was right next to the fat man when the puppy was talking, and he could see clearly when the dog spoke.

For a moment, he couldn't help but take a step back.

The two people and the dog just looked at each other blankly, and the air fell into a deathly silence, as if a flock of crows were flying by.

I don't know how long it took, but Bald Qiang was the first to react. A kind smile appeared on his face, and he decided to break the embarrassment first.

"Hi, kid..."

"Ahhh...help, you're a monster that eats children!"

Looking at the little fat man running for his life, Bald Qiang looked confused. It wasn't until the little fat man almost disappeared that he came back to his senses and couldn't help but touch his rough face.

"Do I look so scary?"

"No, that dog just spoke!" Bald Qiang realized after a while that something was wrong with these two guys, and hurriedly chased after them with his short legs.

"I still want to escape from my brother Qiang. You know, brother Qiang, I used to be the sprint champion of Gou Xiong Ridge."

Ever since, a beautiful scenery appeared on the streets of Juxia City. A bald man who didn't look like a good man was chasing a fat man holding a puppy.

This strange scene made many pedestrians stop and look sideways.

"Hey, police station? There is a crazy old man chasing a fat guy here..."

"Hey, 110? There's a murderer on the street..."

"Surprise, there are traffickers on the streets of Juxia City!"

This day is not destined to be peaceful.

In a small alley.

After chasing for a long time, passers-by kept blocking him intentionally or unintentionally, so the sprint champion successfully lost the opponent.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

"How can this little fat guy run so well?"

The bald man held on to his old waist and panted heavily. The little fat man ran so fast that his waist was about to break, but he didn't catch up.

This is definitely a rare athlete.

"These days, not only bears can talk, but even dogs can talk to people. Forget it, let's leave this matter to the boss."

"It's not my job anyway."

Bald Qiang shook his head helplessly. He didn't want to eat them, he just wanted to take them back to Fantasy Street.

Is it necessary to run so fast?
"Alas, everyone in the world has actually misunderstood me. Being handsome is just one of my strengths that cannot be concealed, Brother Qiang. Gentleness and kindness are my greatest strengths."

Walking out of the alley, Bald Qiang hesitated for a while, then took out his mobile phone and called Nangong Shui.

(End of this chapter)