Zhang Chengwei opened her mouth slightly, stood outside the self-study room, and looked at the headless body lying in that corner.

Blood water and brain plasma were mixed with skull debris, staining all the surrounding areas into a paste.

There were no police, and a dozen or so daring classmates and teachers watched around. Someone is calling and someone is taking pictures.

There was tension and fear on every face, and a hint of hidden excitement.

People do not feel excited about exciting things. It's just that feeling, sometimes covered by other strong emotions.

As soon as Zhang Chengwei heard the outside movement, he quickly left the study room.

What I saw was this.

"The police has already been called, but the telephone at the police station cannot be reached. What should I do now?"

Not far away, the teacher whispered pale and asked.

On college campuses, there are such horrific murders, no ... this is no longer a murder, but a massacre!

"No!" Suddenly Zhang Chengwei saw the features of a corpse on the ground.

That dress was the student who had previously called Zhao Hongjing out.

"Where's Zhao Hongjing !?" Zhang Chengwei resisted the discomfort in his heart, suddenly remembering in shock.

She glanced quickly at all the students present.

On the left is a group of students hurried over to see the lively.

On the right are a few teachers standing behind the library's load-bearing column, talking on the phone.

Before and after are several security guards of the school, saying something to a few students who are afraid.

"Where is Zhao Hongjing ?! He just came out !?"

Zhang Chengwei's face turned whiter. She looked at the corpse on the ground and was afraid. At this time, she found that her classmates who were familiar with her were gone, and she was also related to the dead.

Suddenly, all kinds of terrible speculations came to her mind,

"He ... he doesn't ...!?"

Zhang Chengwei trembled, trying to control her eyes, and looked at each body carefully.

Okay ...

Fortunately, there is no Zhao Hongjing ...

She didn't find Zhao Hongjing's body ... which eased her a little.

"But he was called out just now ... it's impossible ..."

Zhang Chengwei's small face became anxious again. She quickly took out her cell phone and called Zhao Hongjing.

It's a pity that the phone shows shutdown. This made her worry deeper.

"No! Zhao Hongjing must have been arrested! He must be dangerous now!"

Anxiously, Zhang Chengwei quickly called the alarm phone.

Unfortunately, like the previous teacher said, the alarm phone was completely busy and could not be reached.

Zhang Chengwei's anxiety grew stronger.

She kept making calls one by one. Always dial the alarm number repeatedly.

"Zhao Hongjing ... you don't have to do anything ... !!!" When she thought of the possible scene, she had an unspeakable discomfort. Tears gradually filled her eyes.

However, an ordinary student who has encountered a terrorist attack of this level ... can imagine the consequences and consequences that can be achieved with almost no brain.

"Zhao Hongjing ..."

Zhang Chengwei's tears finally couldn't help but slide down her cheeks. She kept calling the police over and over again, while trotting to find the teacher next to her, she was so busy that she stuttered that a classmate was missing. I hope you can find it together.

But the situation was chaotic, and the school teachers were just ordinary people. At this time, the six gods had no master. In addition to comforting her, she was scared enough to find any effective measures.

Seeing this, Zhang Chengwei's anxiety and anxiety increased.

The call to the police also failed.

There was no one around to help her. The teachers could do nothing but speak some perfunctory remarks.

Zhang Chengwei asked classmates and people he knew everywhere, but did not see Zhao Hongjing's whereabouts.

She was increasingly worried that in the event that Zhao Hongjing encountered any danger, he would fall into the hands of the terrorist who made the headless body.

He was a weak student, and he knew all day long that he could run away in an Internet cafe and a dormitory.

.............

.............

Huh!

Zhao Hongjing hit the wall with one palm.

boom!

The gray wall seemed to be hit by a huge siege hammer, roared from it, and sunken into a huge round pit.

Several killers on the other side of the wall were still busy changing magazines, and were hit by the sudden raised wall on the back. They fell to the ground one by one, and there was a crackling noise in the spine.

Several people struggled to hold up their bodies. A boss pressed half the communicator in his hand.

"Mission ... Failed ...! Our army was destroyed ... that ... weird ... monster ...!"

Alas.

The concrete wall behind them exploded, Zhao Hongjing walked in and stepped on the communicator in the hands of the killer's boss.

"Weakness ... is the original sin."

He was bland. Killing and being killed, he had already experienced too much in his teacher's training.

From the first kill, he had the feeling of slaughtering a weakened version of the lizard man.

These fragile bodies are like human blood bags that move.

As long as you don't spill blood on your body when you break it, you can easily solve it one by one.

"Yes, what was the name of the woman wearing the black silk just now?" Looking at the body in front of him, Zhao Hongjing asked a little over his head.

He came out of the hole behind him, with a staring expression of wishing Xingchu.

When she heard the inquiries, she swallowed, forcing herself not to look at the dead body on the ground, and quickly answered.

"It's green emerald. Young Master." She changed her name decisively. The leader's son should naturally be called Young Master.

Although, compared to the young master, she wants to call the other person a pervert .....

One palm can penetrate more than ten centimeters thick concrete wall, and at the same time, the blasted cement wall can also kill five trained elite killers across the wall? ?

Is this a TV series or something? Don't Super Movies explode at this level right?

Really do n’t pay for special effects?

"Less ... less owner ... turquoise emerald is the top ten super top killer in the world today. You killed her ... I'm afraid you will be madly retaliated by the other organization.

You see, do we need ... a low profile? "

She was careful and a little stuttered.

Not that she was timid, but that she followed behind the young master, always feeling that this careless person could explode and explode.

It's really this murder that gives people a feeling that they will just die when they touch it casually.

She was worried that if Zhao Hongjing didn't control her strength, she might accidentally touch her ...

It really is dead and there is no place to appeal.

"Don't be afraid. I'm very calm now." Zhao Hongjing saw her worry. "and..."

He stepped out of the alley and watched a deserted street outside.

"Look at the world. This country."

"The government cannot guarantee even basic law and order. The people can only live in the depths of the water. They cannot resist and can only bear the fate of fate.

Zhao Hongjing recalled the words that the teacher said to his ear. Look again at the chaotic scene in front of me, and suddenly an indescribable sense of mission and blood rushed into my heart.

‘Why did the teacher choose to give me strength, and why did the divine power allow me to pass a difficult and extraordinary test. Why am I facing such a life experience? ’

"The world is so dark." The sense of mission that sprang up suddenly made him feel like the protagonist of destiny and justice.

Everything seemed to be doomed.