I'm sorry, I want to be a new person

Chapter 85 First Floor

To say it is a weak chicken refers to the melee ability.

According to Gao Peng's unreasonable imitation ability, who knows what changes will happen after becoming Wang Weiwen, Ye Da will never give the other party a chance, and if he goes up, he will hammer the "fake Wang Weiwen" on the ground.

Losing the power imitated from Ye Da, the "fake Wang Weiwen" has no power to fight back.

Ye Da was full of old punches, while looking at the face of "Wang Weiwen", he thought of the "skin-changing girl" on the viaduct again, feeling even more upset, and added a little more strength.

This face is so annoying!
The real king Weiwen, who was a few meters away, saw Ye Da constantly stepping on "his" face with his foot, and felt frightened in his heart. Does this guy have some grievances? How did I offend him?
It wasn't until he stepped on the "fake Wang Weiwen" that he fell into a coma that Ye Da breathed out refreshed.

cool.

Wang Weiwen trembled and dared not speak.

The "Wang Weiwen" transformed by Liu Xiaoqian also dissipated immediately, and Ye Da didn't want to expose Liu Xiaoqian's existence for the time being.

Looking at Gao Peng who had returned to his original appearance, Ye Da breathed a sigh of relief and said, "His spiritual enlightenment ability should be only C-level, but he has been alienated to such a degree. It's really dangerous."

It's hard to imagine the degree of disaster that would be caused if Xin Yi of S-level and Wang Weiwen of A-level were affected.

Wang Weiwen said: "Spirit enlighteners are so dangerous in the spirit child incident, and as time goes on, the degree of influence will deepen. The change in the space just now probably means that the degree of influence on the library has increased."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Ye Da suspiciously: "What happened just now, how could there be four of me."

Ye Da said seriously: "It may be a card bug."

Picking up his table legs, Ye Da said, "Let's go, find the anchor quickly."

Arranging Gao Peng with a bruised nose and swollen face, the two left the weird stairwell and went to the second floor.

At the same time, in the conference room on the fifth floor.

A dozen or so people were lying here and there, in a deep coma.

Suddenly, the eyelids of the middle-aged man with the appearance of a veteran cadre fluttered frantically and opened suddenly.

A pair of strange purple eyes.

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Library, first floor.

Wen Jiayu woke up in a daze, completely unable to remember how he passed out.

When she saw clearly that there were people lying around, she cried out in fright.

Finding the silence around him, Wen Jiayu quickly covered his mouth, and the circles of his eyes turned red instantly.

Turning around, I saw my friends Huo Ting, Shushu, and Maimai lying on the ground, and immediately climbed up to check.

"Tingting! Wake up! Shushu?"

Wen Jiayu panicked even more when he realized that his friends couldn't wake up.

She didn't understand why she was different from others, and suddenly thought of something, and took out a jade pendant from her chest.

This was given to her by her grandmother before she was hospitalized, and she said it could turn bad luck into good fortune. Could it be the function of this jade pendant?

Looking at the ordinary, even cheap jade pendant in his hand, Wen Jiayu couldn't confirm it for a while.

The four of them couldn't convince Liu Yue's parents that day, and after that, Liu Yue's parents returned to their hometown day after day, taking the case filing papers with them.

After the four of them discussed it, they, who had always been bold and reckless, directly chose to sell Wen Jiayu's camera, which was also their only valuable thing, and chased them to Liu Yue's hometown with enough travel expenses. They knew the address.

Leaving aside the vomit on the train, Wen Jiayu also lost his cell phone.

Fortunately, Liu Yue's parents were finally persuaded and the case was taken back.

I came to Tunghai University today, originally to apologize to Brother Ye and tell him the good news by the way, but the group was wiped out for no reason.

When Liu Jiayu was at a loss, a figure suddenly stood up among countless people lying down, which startled her.

Immediately after, more people stood up staggeringly. Dozens of people's eyes were glowing with purple light, and they were silent and strange.

Even the three little friends are the same.

Even if Wen Jiayu pulled Huo Ting to the ground, he would still stand up slowly.

Like a marionette.

Dozens of people staggered and walked in the same direction.

Fortunately, everyone turned a blind eye to Wen Jiayu. They lined up in a long queue, as if they had received some order.

Wen Jiayu was worried about the safety of his little friend, so he followed behind in hiding.

They are located in the lobby on the first floor of the library, not far from the entrance of the gate.

Wen Jiayu looked at the teams gathered around him, probably there were two to three hundred people.

At the top of the stairs, there were more sluggish figures, wandering from different floors to the first floor and joining the long queue.

At the end of the countless lines is a grand piano in the center of the library.

This valuable grand piano is of more ornamental value than practical value. It has a shiny paint surface and is placed under a display lamp. Occasionally, students who are not afraid of embarrassment will play it here.But now, a figure was sitting on the piano, with his feet on the piano chair, looking intoxicated at the long line of crowds that kept gathering.

He looks like he is only in his early 20s, but he is wearing a retro suit that was popular in old-fashioned disco decades ago, with exaggerated color matching, a large collar, and even shoulder pads. He looks very comfortable with a pair of brown crocodile leather shoes on his feet.

As if this is his own stage.

Shin Sun Young.

20-year-old Shin Sun Young.

At this time, a sluggish girl walked up to Shen Shanrong and stood still.

He stretched out one hand, grabbed the girl's chin, and twisted it left and right, as if observing a doll.

"The first lucky one has arrived, not bad. Not bad, so young. So sweet!"

The girl took a step forward dully, and Shen Shanrong hugged her fiercely, thick white smoke separated from the girl's body, as if it was burning, and then all of them were sucked into Shen Shanrong's body.

"Suck~!!!!"

Following a lung-exploding deep breath, the girl gradually became limp and lost her vitality. Shen Shanrong showed a satisfied smile, but did not let go of the poor girl, but hugged her corpse and danced beside the piano.

"It's a pity to die like this, right? Then dance with me."

Shin Sun Young talked to himself about the corpse.

"One click, two click, three click."

The tyrannical strength allowed him to move freely while holding the corpse.

But the foot of the corpse tripped him.

The self-absorbed dance moves to an abrupt end.

Shen Shanrong paused and said regretfully: "Can't dance? It's a pity, but it can't be wasted."

He held the corpse tightly in his arms, as if he wanted to crush it into his body.

It's getting tighter.

It's getting tighter.

Until the corpse deformed, the bones were brittle, and the mouth and nose overflowed with blood.

With a sound of "bang", the corpse quickly turned white, layer by layer broke, and finally scattered all over the ground.

Like incense ash.

Shen Shanrong patted the dust and blood on his body, straightened his hair, looked at the hundreds of fresh and young lives in front of him, and laughed wildly.

"Hey hey hey."

"Hahaha!"

"Next! Next!"

Another victim took a dull step forward, standing in front of the piano, waiting for his mission.

Wen Jiayu, who was hiding in the crowd in the distance, tightly covered his mouth, not daring to make a sound.

That person is killing people!
No, that would be cannibalism!

She didn't dare to rush out, but she couldn't watch so many people, so she just lined up to die.

What's more, there are her little sisters in it.

"Hurry up and find someone for help, find... the security guard!"

Crawling away with hands and feet, Wen Jiayu went around to the corner, trying to find someone who could come out and fight.

But looking around, there is no one who is sober.

While stumbling, Wen Jiayu bumped into someone, and when he looked up, he was a tall, thin man wearing a mask to cover him tightly.

This person was in a different state from the others. He did not join the queue, but was alone facing the wall in a daze. His eyes were sometimes clear and sometimes chaotic, as if he was between waking up and not waking up.

He was the only one who was different, and Wen Jiayu wondered in his mind whether this person had any special abilities, or was simply a spiritual enlightener.

But she didn't know that in the spirit child incident, the spirit enlightener would be alienated, and ordinary people would be unconscious.

With courage, she took off the man's mask, and then showed a surprised expression.

It's a dialect!

Powerful A-level spiritual enlightener dialect!

Saved!
　no wonder

　　
　
(End of this chapter)