Survival Game: Random SSS Talents.

Chapter 322 Is there anyone who is not afraid of death?apprenticeship?

The orange-like morning sun descends across the horizon.

Zhou Wen woke up from the bed.

With calm eyes, he muttered to himself: "This should be regarded as leaving a hidden hole..."

"I'm not an official person, I need an eye..."

Zhou Wen got out of bed to wash up.

After washing up, Zhou Wen sent Zhou Yun to school.

Zhou Yun couldn't hold back her excitement all the way.

The world changed dramatically in one day.

All the acquaintances around him have awakened their talents.

But Zhou Yun was also thinking about it.

What talents can I awaken?
After sending Zhou Yun to the school gate.

Zhou Wen pushed the wheelchair and walked back for a while.

Sudden.

The hand that kept pushing the wheelchair stopped.

"Come out!"

Zhou Wen spoke lightly.

Perception of all things and Zhou Wen's tyrannical mental power noticed the change in the rear.

Several men in black clothes and sunglasses came out from behind.

They stood in front of Zhou Wen.

"Are you Mr. Zhou Wen?"

"It's me, what's the matter?"

"That's right, our boss wants to see you."

The men in black wanted to continue talking.

But Zhou Wen raised his hand to interrupt them.

"Lead the way!"

The men in black looked at each other.

They didn't expect Zhou Wen to be able to cooperate so well.

"That's offensive."

One of the men in black walked behind Zhou Wen, pushed his wheelchair, and walked to a remote place.

The surrounding people gradually thinned out along the way, and he was being led towards a dilapidated warehouse in an old town.

A smile gradually appeared on Zhou Wen's face.

With a sense of anticipation that is about to kill...

He was pushed into this dilapidated warehouse.

The smell of dampness and corruption poured into Zhou Wen's nostrils. The men in black behind him turned around, took out pistols from their pockets, and aimed at Zhou Wen.

"What are you doing?"

Zhou Wen watched this scene.

The men in black put insurance on their guns.

The leading man in black said to Zhou Wen in a very sincere tone: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I can only blame you for messing with someone you shouldn't have."

"Then is it convenient to tell me your boss's name?"

The man in black froze for a moment, then shook his head.

"Sorry, Mr. Zhou, we can't reveal our boss's name, let's go on the road with peace of mind!"

Just when the man in black was about to pull the trigger.

The companions around him pointed their guns at each other.

Pull the trigger.

A gunshot rang out.

There are several corpses in this warehouse.

They died by killing each other.

Only the man in black who had just spoken was left on the field.

The man in black looked at what happened in front of him in horror.

Zhou Wen pushed the wheelchair and walked in front of him, looked at the man in black in front of him and said slowly, "Can you tell me your boss's name now?"

At this moment, the man in black had a miserable smile on his face.

"As expected of the Great Demon King in the Holy Grail War, seeing is believing."

"Are you a Holy Grail player too?"

The man in black nodded slightly, and then aimed the pistol in his hand at his temple.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, it's my duty."

"This mission failed."

The man in black was about to kill himself with a little force on his fingers.

"Did I let you die!"

The moment he closed his eyes and was about to pull the trigger, he heard Zhou Wen's voice.

Then he felt his body lose control.

A sense of strangeness surrounded his heart.

He opened his eyes.

He couldn't even move his head, but he saw from the corner of his eye that his right hand had been lowered since sometime.

Zhou Wen looked at the man in black in front of him with a half-smile.

"Since you don't want to talk about it, I'll see it for myself."

A bad thought flashed in the man in black's mind, and then he saw that his eyes gradually fell into darkness.

And the man in black in front of Zhou Wen actually flew up out of thin air.

An overwhelming black devilish energy gushed out from behind Zhou Wen and penetrated through the seven orifices of the man in black.

Zhou Wen wanted to refine the man in black into a puppet that completely lost his mind and obeyed his orders.

The sound of "creak creak" sounded.

The door of the abandoned warehouse was suddenly pushed open, and a high school student walked in.

After taking two steps, I saw the scene in front of me.

I froze for a moment.

The high school student was haggard, wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses with adhesive strips on the temples, pale face and messy hair.

He was wearing the same school uniform as Zhou Yun's school, but it was washed a little white, and he could see these footprints on the uniform from some places.

Naturally, it is not difficult to guess why this school uniform will be washed white.

The high school student was not frightened when he saw this scene. Instead, he clenched his fists.

Biting his lips hard.

Zhou Wen ignored him.

Concentrating on refining the man in black in front of him into a puppet, the man in black knelt down as the last gust of devil energy entered the man in black's body.

His eyes were dull, and he said with a dull face: "Master."

"Bang" sound.

The high school student fell to his knees, slammed his head on the ground, facing Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen still ignored him.

"Go back and kill your boss!"

"Yes!"

The man in black slowly got up, stuffed the pistol into his pocket, and walked out.

Zhou Wen pushed the wheelchair and walked outside.

The high school student still knelt down and faced Zhou Wen's direction.

Until Zhou Wen walked to the door of the warehouse, the high school student was still kneeling on the ground.

But the high school student's body began to shake slowly, and he clenched his fists.

The nail pierced into his palm, and a stream of blood flowed out.

"what!"

The high school student roared and rushed over.

The high school student surpassed Zhou Wen and knelt down in front of Zhou Wen.

He roared.

"please!"

"please!"

"Accept me as a disciple!"

The high school student leaned very low, almost touching the ground.

His body was shaking for some reason.

Tears flowed from his eyes.

The dark black devilish energy on Zhou Wen's body shook slightly.

The high school student in front of him was instantly blown away.

But the high school student didn't give up and ran back again.

Kneeling in front of Zhou Wen.

Mouth roared.

"please!"

"Accept me as a disciple!"

Zhou Wen still ignored him.

A shock of demonic energy sent him flying again.

This time Zhou Wen was quite forceful.

The high school student fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

But there was no trace of fear in his eyes.

There was only an unyielding rage.

This anger is burning brightly.

Zhou Wen could see his emotions.

In Zhou Wen's eyes, the high school student in front of him was no longer alone.

It was a huge and burning fireball.

The high school student rushed over again.

This time he didn't kneel down.

(End of this chapter)