After entering, Chu Zheng found that the corridor was well connected to different buildings. Chu Zheng had no idea where Jing Lan was walking.

Chu Zheng glanced at the people standing in the corridor.

"You guys saw it just now..."

The man raised his hand, twisting his thumb and index finger back and forth.

It's easy to say for money.

After Chu Zheng finished giving the money, the man raised his hand and pointed: "Go to that."

This familiar process obviously shows you a lot of guidance.

Chu Zheng followed the stairs she pointed to.

The building is round, with stairs moving up from the middle, connecting different directions.

There were people going up and down the stairs from time to time, but she didn't see Jinglan, nor did she notice anything abnormal.

Just as Chu Zheng was halfway through, a black shadow suddenly fell in the middle of the stairs.

Bang—

The dull sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

"ah!"

A scream rang below.

Chu Zheng looked down and saw a corpse lying face down, with blood slowly seeping out.

Chu Zheng looked up and saw Jing Lan standing on a high place at a glance.

The two of them met with the stairs with heavy stairs. In just one second, Jinglan turned around and left, and disappeared in Chu Zheng's vision in a blink of an eye.

The buildings in this area should be connected. Chu Zheng chased after him and did not see Jinglan. She quickly swept around and picked the path where Jinglan would choose the greatest chance of leaving.

Maybe she was lucky and saw Jinglan without chasing her for a long time.

He walked slowly without running.

Chu Zheng chased after her, and he turned his head to look at her. His blue eyes were covered with darkness by the light around him, and he was almost unable to tell the original color.

In the quiet space, there were only two people who were inconsistent footsteps.

Jinglan withdrew his gaze and continued to walk down: "Why don't you go back, what should I do with you?"

There was no nervousness or anything else in his tone of being knocked out...some were just a little impatient.

It seems that someone discovered this, but it was a bit annoying, and there was no other threat to him.

Chu Zheng: "You kill someone."

Jinglan paused, and he kicked the wall next to him with his toes, as if he was venting, and as if he was casually kicking it.

His voice slowly rang: "Give people money to eliminate disasters for others."

Chu Zheng had no choice but to take the words of using money to eliminate disasters for others.

Those who are determined to be the Grand Marshal have fallen to this point.

"Are you short of money?"

Jinglan continued to go down: "No shortage."

"Then why do you do this."

"I like."

"Don't kill anyone again."

Jinglan has every word with thorns: "Why do you care about me?"

"..." It seems that I have to find a way to lock it up.

Chu Zheng followed him silently and walked out of the building, the somewhat dilapidated neighborhood.

The prosperity and noise behind me gradually faded away, and the surroundings fell into silence.

The hover car with the sound of a sirens passed by them quickly and hid into the block.

Jinglan walked in front and Chu Zheng fell behind, just enough to step on his shadow.

The gate of the college is getting closer.

Jinglan suddenly stopped and turned his head.

A cold light fell around him, covering Jinglan with endless coolness.

He said: "Chu Zheng, don't mess with me, it won't end up like that."

After saying this, Jinglan quickly entered the academy.

Chu Zheng silently kicked the bushes beside the road and whispered with gritted teeth: "Whoever provokes who first?"

-

When Chu Zheng saw the news the next day, she realized that the person who died was a criminal with great evil deeds.

And this is the seventh this year.

Those who die are all such criminals.

Chu Zheng closes the news page.

Although Jinglan deserves the crime of killing, he himself is a person who has been deliberated by the military court.

If it is discovered again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Chu Zheng went to the office to find Jinglan. Yesterday, Xiaojiu cleaned up her clean office, and Jinglan was in a mess again.

Jinglan sat on the ground, lowering his head and fiddling with a half-person-high robot.

He dismantled the robot almost exactly and was putting something inside.

When Chu Zheng came in, he didn't look up, quietly tossing the robot in his hand.

Chu Zheng sat down cross-legged, and without saying a word, she looked at him quietly.

Jing Lan's subordinates paused slightly: "Is there anything wrong?"

"Attend class."

"Ha..." Jing Lan's yelled with great momentum: "What class do you take?"

"Accompany you."

Chu Zheng changed the statement.

Jinglan stopped talking, his head hangs slightly, his tiny hair blocks his eyes, and continues to toss the robot.

Jinglan might have encountered some trouble, frowned and patted the top of the robot twice with some impatientness.

He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the robot over.

Jinglan stood up, walked to the exclusive sleeping platform behind, and lay down.

Chu Zheng stared at the robot, saying that he had done something wrong, and he had to treat him like this.

As soon as she helped the robot up, a darkness suddenly appeared in front of her.

Jinglan stood beside her, looking at her with her eyes down, her blue eyes were gray, like drizzle and misty rain, and the green mountains were hazy, and she couldn't see it clearly.

"What are you doing?"

"Isn't it class?" Jinglan's voice was still impatient. He threw down two books and sat down again.

The holographic screen in front of Chu Zheng unfolded, and an insect appeared on it.

Jinglan leaned against a machine behind and spoke casually: "This is an ancient creature, a one-horned immortal, also known as a double-fork rhinoceros turtle. Ancient creatures divided it into the family Kraft family..."

Jinglan clearly just picked a creature and started talking.

However, Chu Zheng found that there was only one creature spinning slowly on the hologram screen, and there was no such content as Jing Lan said.

He didn't read books, obviously he knew everything he said.

"They like to live in evergreen or deciduous leaves, and larvae rely on humus formed by leaf-decay soil or rotten wood under the forest to feed on it, so they have high requirements for the native nature of the forest..."

Chu Zheng didn't expect that she could really take a class.

She never thought about class at all.

Jinglan was a little impatient, but as he talked, his tone gradually calmed down, as if he was telling a story.

Chu Zheng also listened very well.

As for how much I listened to, only she knew it in her heart.

After Jinglan finished talking about the Unicorn Immortal, he didn't mean to continue talking. He pointed to the airs over there: "There are specimens over there, you can go and see them yourself. Don't ask which one it is, and find them yourself. Don't bother me again if you have nothing to do."

The last few words are a bit heavy.

Chu Zheng: "..."
To be continued...