fifth form

Before the world change, Zhang Xuezhou came into contact with a genius, which made him sigh.

There is never a shortage of geniuses in the world, but resources limit the development of too many geniuses, and eventually these people become ordinary people in the process of time.

"I should be considered a genius... not a genius at all. If there was no spiritual strengthening to open up my memory, and if there was no experience and learning resources brought by the soul traveling through the world, I would also be trapped in Xijing City, struggling to make progress, and in the end I would just be mediocre. !”

Zhang Xuezhou has been struggling all these years, and he will choose the way that is most beneficial to him to move forward.

Zhang Xuezhou's social circle is very narrow, and he even lacks enough time for communication and interaction, but many of his resources are almost concentrated at the top.

For example, if you get to know Your Majesty, the big demons of the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land will give him face. For example, if you get to know Zhou Yueyan and others, the levels below Zhou Yueyan will inevitably have to give way.

Relying on the differences between the two worlds, Zhang Xuezhou also continued to use this difference to promote.

"My advantage lies in resource integration!"

If he compares himself with Yi Yan, Ning Que and others, Zhang Xuezhou feels that he is far from being called a genius.

But he has a unique advantage, and his increasingly formed thinking mode allows him to explore what is beneficial to him. As long as he hides the past through the absurd behavior of pretending to be crazy, he will definitely be able to hide safely and wait for the opportunity that suits him.

He woke up from a dream and went to another world.

And Zhou Yueyan actually drove to the venue of the sequence battle.

This venue is not a secret. The previous sequencing event was also held here. It belongs to the abandoned old building area of ​​the Song family.

The already dilapidated building has experienced various struggles and has become more dilapidated.

But if you want to search, you can still find some items that are beneficial to the battle at the Song family site.

"It seems... well, I was thinking of drugging myself instead of watching the fight carefully. What's that man's name?"

Zhou Yueyan flipped through the communication records before quickly getting out of the sports car.

"Where is Dongfang Sheng?"

Zuo Teng left like a god of plague, while Luo Gaogao left under the escort of the medical team. Zuo Jin was cursing, and Zhu Shengnan was sad.

Zhou Yueyan is familiar with the combatants of the first sequence, the second sequence, and the third sequence, but she really has no impression of the participants in the sequencing battle.

This made her scream outside the court.

"I'm Zhou Yueyan, someone asked me to pick you up!"

Few people know that the Sequence Battle is held, and the participants are also very few, limited to the top committee members.

But after the sequence battle ended, information was quickly disseminated.

Zhou Yueyan had already run back and forth from the research institute in Beirehe, and many people had gathered outside the Song family grounds.

She glanced around and saw some peripheral personnel.

The sequencing capabilities of these peripheral personnel are not high, but they are undoubtedly much better than the sequencers. These people are also inextricably related to certain families, and these people are responsible for things that are usually inconvenient to do.

There were also some people in formal attire, holding an invitation letter with unknown content in their hands.

"A bunch of little losers also want to make money. Without the committee's nod, do you think you can redeem those rewards?"

Zhou Yueyan shouted loudly, and some people suddenly had various unnatural expressions on their faces.

"This is a specially customized reward. The committee is not as stupid as you think to meet various requirements. Get away, lest I remember your faces and find your master to sway you," Zhou Yueyan shouted.

Some people's eyes had just become dangerous, but when they heard someone whispering about Zhou Yueyan's origin, they suddenly felt like a dead eggplant.

"Where's Dongfang Sheng?"

"I'm here!"

When the crowd of onlookers dispersed in twos and threes, Zhou Yueyan walked dozens of steps towards the venue, and saw a figure with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes emerging from behind a blue iron door not far away.

"What do you do when you are so beautiful? You don't have to act," Zhou Yueyan complained.

"I'm just an actor!"

Ning Que responded in a low voice, and then checked Zhou Yueyan's whole body for several seconds, and finally confirmed that the comparison between the other party and Zhang Xuezhou's simple hand-drawn picture was successful.

"This guy should really practice his painting skills. My dad might not be able to recognize me even if he looks at this kind of picture!" Zhou Yueyan raised her head and saw the portrait in Ning Que's visual device.

It was just a circle with three small dots, which made her inevitably complain about Zhang Xuezhou's carelessness in sketching.

"It's very easy to recognize. You have three small freckles here. Just look at this place on your face." Ning Que whispered.

"The painter who specializes in painting people's flaws is the most disgusting!"

Zhou Yueyan muttered twice, and when someone stopped in front of her to test her, she couldn't help but kick her out and solve the problem as quickly as possible.

The sound of wind breaking through the air and the dull sound of contact came, and the person who was blocked had been kicked away into the weeds several meters away.

This way of beating people made Ning Que dare not even make a sound, and could only follow Zhou Yueyan with his head lowered like a quail.

"Keep your redemption card safe. Without the person, certificate, or your own needs when redeeming, the committee will not be able to redeem the rewards for you." Zhou Yueyan said: "The committee will track the items that have been awarded for a certain period of time. Any Those who obtain it through illegal means will spit it out completely."

Her words made many people give up immediately.

If blood agents, genetic fighting skills, and genetic weapons are all bound, Ning Que's value will obviously drop significantly.

There is a high probability that items involving ferocious beasts will be tracked, and taking them recklessly will inevitably lead to bad consequences.

Money is a great reward, but few thoughtful families take risks purely for the sake of money.

The thirty or so people who had gathered at the door were either leaving or dispersing or making phone calls to communicate, and the crowd subsided significantly.

"Did the organizing committee really say that?"

After getting into the sports car, Ning Que slightly raised his voice to ensure that his words could be heard by Zhou Yueyan.

"It didn't happen before, but now it does." Zhou Yueyan replied casually: "My sports car doesn't have a back seat. Please help me hold this gift box in the passenger seat!"

"Ok!"

Ning Que nodded repeatedly.

He took the gift box from Zhou Yueyan and held it in his hands.

Faintly, Ning Que felt a faint smell of putrid smell.

He glanced at the uncapped gift box and saw a transparent jar inside the gift box.

In the tank, a head with rolled eyes stared at him. The pale white eyes showed that the other person was quite unwilling to die.

This made Ning Que almost throw the gift box out of the car.

He didn't expect that Zhou Yueyan was not only tough, but she also carried a human head with her in the car.

"This young lady, are you studying medicine?" Ning Que asked bravely.

"Why, such a grown-up person is still afraid of a medical specimen. Fortunately, you still became the winner in the sequencing battle!"

Zhou Yueyan held the steering wheel with one hand and knocked on the container in the gift box, indicating that this kind of thing was no big deal.

The sound of a broken tank was heard, and a smell so disgusting that Zhou Yueyan almost abandoned the car hit her nostrils.

As if a hundred rotten eggs were poured into the car, Zhou Yueyan felt bad all over.

Ning Que, who was holding the gift box, had a look of horror on his face.

The tank shattered, the solution flowed out, and he almost held the head in his hands.

A sticky feeling came to Ning Que's hand, and Ning Que felt as if his hand had been pierced by a sharp object from the broken container.

The heart-piercing pain came, and Ning chanted in his mouth.

He was about to use the 'Nine Swords of Dugu' that could heal injuries, and it fell on the perceived wound. Ning Que's eyes flashed, and a gray-white five-clawed dragon roared madly.

'Dugu Nine Swords' fell according to his normal spell-casting process, and he felt that the hallucination in front of him quickly faded.

When Ning Que lifted up the wound on his right hand, he saw that there was still a corroded gray color remaining on the palm of his hand.