Back at the dormitory of Shixi Campus, Ou Xiaolu was about to tell his two roommates about his move out, and at the same time he had to move out his things. Although he had not lived there for a few days, some things had been used and had to take them away.

As soon as he arrived at the dormitory, Ou Xiaolu saw Charles with a decadent face. If he was not a black man, he would definitely see a pair of big dark circles.

After seeing Ou Xiaolu, Charles jumped up as if he had seen a savior, "Xinhu, please help me."

"What's wrong?" Ou Xiaolu asked with some concern. After all, Charles was his first acquaintance in Xinxiang and would care a little bit.

"I seem to be in trouble, and I don't know why. Recently, people with strange lipstick on their faces have been chasing me. It doesn't matter, but my mother is not healed yet. Xihu, can you help me take care of my mother?"

Applying lipstick? Ou Xiaolu thought of the man who diverted his attention that day, and he applied lipstick to himself at the last moment. Could it be that these people are not here to make trouble for themselves, but to make trouble for Charles?

Thinking of this, Ou Xiaolu made a decision, "I have an apartment nearby. If you send your mother there, there is half a haunted house. With the ghost king in charge, basically no one can get close to it."

"Ghost King? Haunted House? Is it the vampire kind?"

"If you can't explain this clearly, you just think it's a powerful ghost, the kind that can be materialized."

"Okay, I'll go to the hospital right away and take my mother over later."

Charles didn't have time to talk to his relatives.

"Wait!" Ou Xiaolu grabbed him, "Wait a minute, I'll let my car take you over, but before that, I'm very interested in the people you said to be chasing you."

"Yes, Xihu, don't you have a big organization? Kill those people. I haven't been in a long time since I've been watching them. They are so scary. They are not afraid of death at all. They are still laughing there. It's so scary."

"Then I must first know how they found you."

After hearing what Ou Xiaolu asked, Charles made a black question mark face.

"I mean what you have done recently and have you offended people?"

"No, I'm accompanying my mother recently. By the way, I joined the Holy Blood Council. Will this happen? I heard that the Holy Blood Council has almost been destroyed, leaving only a few MPs to hold on there."

"No." Ou Xiaolu said affirmatively, "The Holy Blood Council was not done by these people."

"Then I really didn't do anything." Charles grabbed Qicai's head, almost thinking about the mushrooms but still couldn't figure out anything.

Finally, Ou Xiaolu was impatient. Charles suddenly said, "I have painted a painting recently. I have never thought that I am so talented in oil painting, so I decided to hold a private art exhibition and draw some comics as leaflets. Will it be sent to someone else's territory?"

"What comic?"

When Charles heard this, he quickly searched on the desktop. After a while, he flipped through several comics and handed them to Ou Xiaolu.

Ou Xiaolu glanced at it and his eyes were fixed, "What's your oil painting like?"

It was naturally impossible for Charles to bring the oil painting with him. He thought about it, and finally took out his cell phone and passed a few photos.

Ou Xiaolu glanced at the photo and understood what was going on. It seemed that Charles accidentally drew some truth in his painting.

Only the mysterious forces that don’t want people to know will come out and be ready to destroy them.

But Ou Xiaolu didn't quite understand how Charles was related to this mysterious force.

"What did you think when you paint this painting? Where did you draw it?"

"No, it's all my thoughts, really." Charles shouted, "I really thoughts myself, I didn't copy anyone. You see, the superheroes I think are all my own designs."

Looking at Charles' appearance, Ou Xiaolu knew that with Charles' personality, if he really knew where he could become a superhero, he would have waited until now.

After Charles finished talking there, Ou Xiaolu said a little serious: "If I guess correctly, your ideas conflict with what a certain force has been doing over the years. The most important thing is the things you draw, which are very similar to what those people are looking for. They think you also want to steal things, so they chase you."

"But I have nothing." Charles understood the causes and consequences, and couldn't help but shout.

At this time, Ou Xiaolu said: "Don't you want to be a superhero? This may be an opportunity. I have a map here that can point out the location of the treasure. It can be used three times a year. Generally speaking, if I refer to it, it may be to point out clues to various treasures. If you are willing to try it, you may be able to find that place."

Charles looked at the white paper map for a long time, and finally said in a trembling voice: "You mean I can be a superhero in front of them?"

“Yes, as long as your feelings are real, then you have a chance.”

Charles closed his eyes with the white paper, concentrating his thoughts very seriously, and finally pointed to the center of the white paper, "That thing is here."

When Ou Xiaolu looked, he found that an oil painting map slowly appeared on the white paper. The style of the map was full of Gothic atmosphere, and there were quite a lot of complicated patterns around the map.

In Ou Xiaolu's eyes, these patterns are a message like a mystery, "Alien technology hidden under a smile, you only need to choose one of the three choices. If you choose the right one, you will be the savior, and if you choose the wrong one, you will be the great devil."

While reading this message, Ou Xiaolu looked at the map, and finally said to Charles: "It seems that those people are looking for alien technology, and this should be your opportunity, although I don't know what the following words mean.

But one thing is certain, there are many things in alien technology, and you can choose a superhero and a super evil person if you choose one of three.

So would you give it a try?”

"Of course, of course, Xihu, I must be the one who becomes the savior. I will definitely eliminate violence and protect the good every day, reward good and punish evil every day, and... "

"Okay, don't use it every day anymore. If you don't use the idiom well, don't use it. Then you go and send your mother to my apartment. I'll ask for some people to find out the news."

"Okay! I'll go now, wait, Xihu, it's very dangerous for me to go out now, maybe I'll be killed."

Ou Xiaolu thought about it, and he said with certainty: "In this way, this is senior Iron, and I don't know how much more powerful than me. Let him accompany you."
Chapter completed!