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06. The school flower is too beautiful to look at(1/2)

This is impossible to live...

After Fang Ping'an finished washing, he felt unbearable stomach cramps.

He stared at a pair of dark circles, looked inside and outside the toilet, and did not sit on it rashly.

If you don't pay attention to it, then a hand will be stretched out...

It was not just that it was just that he died in the same place, but that he had been harassed by ghosts and gods for a night and had not slept with his mental breakdown, and he was inexplicably met a man who had lost his innocence all day and lost his innocence. If this is true, then Fang Ping'an had no choice but to fight with them.

Fang Ping'an felt that he was in a difficult situation.

It is simply a double blow from the inside out, from the spirit to the body.

After going to the bathroom in fear, Fang Ping'an packed his schoolbag and prepared to go to school.

Today, the withered tentacle monster did not follow him, but instead the chain ghost followed him, constantly trying to harass him.

The strange accent kept saying in Fang Ping'an's ear.

"Hehe...you can see..."

"Hey...hey..."

Fang Ping'an didn't look straight and rushed to the school quietly.

……………………

In the classroom.

Fang Ping'an lay listlessly on the table, ignoring the chain ghost squatting beside him, and even thought about how to kill it.

"Fang Ping'an, I heard you went to the temple yesterday?"

A crisp and pleasant voice sounded from behind Fang Ping'an.

Fang Ping'an raised his head slightly from the table and looked in the sound.

The opening was a girl with long hair tied into a ponytail, wearing a light green long skirt, a short yellow jacket on her upper body, long legs straight, and pink sneakers on her feet.

He has a good appearance, long and narrow willow eyebrows, tall eyes, and looks a little charming. His age looks about the same age as Fang Ping'an.

Long Xieyue, a typical beautiful girl and rich woman.

I have a very large pharmaceutical company at home.

Moreover, she is kind in school and can get along with anyone, so she is very popular and there are many adolescent teenagers who have feelings for her.

Fang Ping'an's predecessor is one of them.

However, there is almost no one who dares to confess his love to Long Xieyue.

The reckless man in Fang Ping'an's previous life.

That's a stupid fool.

The iron-san silly cell who survived tenaciously in the victory over more than one billion years is probably inherited by his predecessor.

Fang Ping'an complained slightly and turned his head to look at Long Xieyue.

Then my heart skipped a beat.

From the perspective of invisible to humans.

The originally beautiful and charming girl turned into something indescribable, twisted and deformed, and a surging black fog filled her body, and a pair of huge scarlet vertical pupils emerged from it.

Fang Ping'an grinned, showing a smile that was even worse than crying.

"Well, go to the temple and see it. I want to become a monk."

Long Sheyue frowned with a good look and said apologetically: "Sorry, Fang Ping'an, you are a good person, but I really don't have any plans to find a boyfriend. I hope you don't make some unwise decisions because of this."

From the perspective of ordinary people, perhaps Fang Ping'an will only complain about good people cards.

But from his perspective, Fang Ping'an himself was scared to tears.

The surging black fog drowned the entire classroom, and the scarlet blood eyes that were looming in it lit up. The torn voice slowly said with the force that shocked the soul: "I'm sorry, Fang Ping'an, you are a good person..."

Fang Ping'an wanted to die very much at this moment.

What's wrong with this world?

Is it not enough to hit a ghost?!

Isn't this a ghost?

The chain ghost beside him was frightened by Long Sheyue so much that the iron chains on his body fell off, and the strange limbs tied together fell on the ground.

Look, scared the ghost.

They all started to pretend to be dead.

Looking at the soul-shaking scene in front of him, Fang Ping'an grinned, with dark circles looking very haggard, and tears rolling in his eyes.

"I... I just want to become a monk. It has nothing to do with you. I just feel that the world is not worth it..."

Long Sheyue was obviously stunned when he heard the words "Not worth it" in the world.

I kept chanting it several times, and I felt very Zen. I looked at Fang Ping'an unexpectedly, but I didn't expect that he had such a talented side.

Fang Ping'an was soaked by Long Xieyue's eyes that he had goosebumps. His huge and indifferent eyes were like the most terrifying predator, staring at a weak and bald sheep in surprise.

The predators don't care about the sheep themselves at all.

It just feels strange that sheep bald.

This is Long Xieyue's gaze to Fang Ping'an.

If Fang Ping'an was brave enough, he would jump up and point at her and curse: I Xingxing, you big star.

Unfortunately, he is not only not brave, but is a man of a greedy man.

Fang Ping'an was about to cry without tears.

At this moment, the class ringtone rang.

Long Sheyue smiled apologetically at Fang Ping'an and turned around and left.

Fang Ping'an sat on the chair, took out the textbook from the desk with slightly trembling hands, and was scared to the point of sweat.

What's going on in this world?

First, hit the ghost and then hit the tentacle monster, and then the school beauties in their own school are likely to be demons?

It seems that there are only two ways to survive in this world.

One is to poke your eyes.

But Fang Ping'an felt that this was not good.

The ghosts in this world seem to be taking the ideal path.

Just pretend to be "blind" yourself and you can avoid it

If you poke yourself blindly and encounter a ghost poking, say: Lao Tie, your money has been lost.

Ninety percent of you will agree directly.

So there is only the last feasible method left.

Try to kill these ghosts!

Become stronger by obtaining experience points!

Thinking of this, Fang Ping'an narrowed his eyes slightly.

It is impossible to attack these ghosts... it is not possible to be afraid.

But there is no other way, so I can only bite the bullet and make a reckless move, otherwise I will not be able to continue acting and be killed by these ghosts sooner or later.

…………

The school bell rang in the afternoon.

Fang Ping'an left late today.

After all the classmates walked away and he was the only one left in the classroom, Fang Ping'an took out a can of coke from his schoolbag and held it in his hand. He stared at the can of coke and said silently in his heart:

"strengthen!"

Ten thousand experience points disappear from the retina.

The coke can has a thin layer of fluorescence, which is inconspicuous if you don’t look carefully.

"Get the * enhanced version of 82 years Coke × 1"

Fang Ping'an thought for a moment.

Can you learn the way in the game to continuously strengthen an object?

He feels he can give it a try!

The hand holding Coke did not let go, but continued to recite silently in my heart: "Strength!"

"Experience Value-20000"
To be continued...
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