The end of the world starts with failing the exam

But if Chen Boxu's factors were added, he felt that Chen Jing was quite dangerous from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he is the old madman’s successor and his only relative, so...

Who knows what tricks the old madman has left in him? Maybe the old madman gave him an [old relic] for self-defense?

"What should I do..." Yu Hui muttered absently.

"How to deal with this situation?" Chen Jing glanced at him strangely, and suddenly felt that this snake spirit was a little dull, "How about you go and break up the fight?"

Upon hearing this, Yu Hui immediately shook his head like a rattle.

"My ability is limited and I can't persuade them."

In fact, Yu Hui's words were already very tactful. If he could have said it more directly, Yu Hui would have wanted to ask Chen Jing...

Do you want me to die?

When two lions are fighting, let me, a little white rabbit, try to persuade them. Isn’t this a joke?

"It should be okay... Let's see again..." Yu Hui whispered.

After receiving this answer, Chen Jing said nothing. He held the little skeleton and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window of the balcony, quietly looking out the window at the increasingly thick black fog.

These fogs...

They all seemed to be alive.

They may also be some kind of unnameable creatures.

"Master... what should we do now..." Ryan calmed down a little and no longer stuttered when speaking, but the right hand held by Chen Jing was still trembling uncontrollably, "Are we going to help... "

"How can I help?" Chen Jing laughed helplessly, his words full of powerlessness, "Listen to Uncle Yuhui and let's take a look."

now.

Dense eyes appeared in the dark fog, as if there were thousands of unknown creatures lurking in this fog...

They crowd each other until the eyes are distorted and distorted. Some eyes even look like Dali paintings, with only an abstract outline visible.

"Master...what are these..."

"I do not know either."

Chen Jing looked up at the dense eyes in the thick fog, and felt a little uncontrollable in his heart.

This is much more disgusting than those trypophobia pictures on the Internet...

The eyes that emerged from the thick fog seemed to have their own consciousness.

After they appeared, they immediately looked at the battlefield on the ground, but soon looked away and looked at the sixteenth floor of the residential building, where Chen Jing and the others were.

Cold, cruel, violent, crazy, sarcastic...

It seems that all kinds of negative human emotions can be found in these eyes.

"If there really is hell in this world, then these things should be demons..." Chen Jing thought to himself, and then turned away calmly, not wanting to make contact with those eyes.

"How is your grandpa feeling lately?" Yu Hui asked coldly.

Chen Jing glanced at him and could probably guess what Yu Hui was thinking, so he answered truthfully.

"not too good."

This answer was carefully considered by Chen Jing.

It started with the conflict between the property manager and the old man, then some people made him jump because he didn't want to pay property fees, and finally, the good grandson almost burped when he was attacked...

In general.

Ever since Chen Jing entered the other world, the old man hasn't encountered many satisfactory things, so it is quite objective to say that he is not in a good mood.

"Trouble..."

After Yu Hui got the answer, he looked more and more frightened, and even Chen Jing could see a desperate expression on his face.

"This is really troublesome..."

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

In fact, the first person to discover the conflict between Chen Boxu and Xu Ye was someone other than the parties involved, Yu Hui, Chen Jing and Little Skeleton...

That's right.

It's the unfortunate Lawrence.

A few days ago, he was lectured by Chen Bofu several times in the garage, almost losing half of his life in the hands of the old man.

Fortunately, Chen Bofu did not blame him for the blood transfusion to save the life, which made Lawrence relieved, but now...

"Who messed with him again?!"

In the corrosive space of the underground garage, Lawrence sat alone in a dark corner shivering.

Feeling the two terrifying auras accompanying the violent shaking on the ground, Lawrence was so frightened that he even forgot to run away.

As a lucky guy who almost got killed by an old madman.

Lawrence was very familiar with one of the smells, and even had nightmares about it for a long time...

This is definitely the smell of that old madman! ! He must be acting crazy again! !

As for the other breath...

Lawrence felt that he was definitely weaker than the old madman, but he was definitely stronger than himself.

So...who provoked that old guy?

Lawrence couldn't understand, but he didn't dare to go out and see.

Even if he has been hiding in a separate space in the underground garage, he can still feel the trembling from his soul, and those two breaths are so terrifying...

Almost at the beginning of the war.

Lawrence realized that the space he had created was about to end.

Yes.

Even if this is a private "domain" he carefully created, he still cannot avoid the impact of the battle above...

Lawrence could clearly feel that this space was gradually collapsing every second.

No, to be precise, it disappeared.

It's like a fire invisible to the naked eye has been lit here.

From outside to inside, from far to near...

Everything will be burned to ashes.

Including Lawrence himself.

"Who is provoking him... damn... if that lunatic gets angry..."

……

Room 3001, Sunset Red Community.

The silent Yan Que sat on the edge of the balcony.

The slender legs wrapped in black stockings were currently resting on the armrest, swaying gently with the evening breeze blowing in her face, and the cold moonlight was reflected on the leather shoes.

beside her.

It is a giant crow with a twisted appearance.

It was bigger and more disgusting than the crows Chen Jing and the others saw.

The entire head is like a deformed sarcoma, and it is like a bloody honeycomb filled with humanoid eyeballs.

Whenever it turns its eyes, it also makes an extremely sticky sound.

"Why did he get into a fight with the people from the parliament..." Yan Que murmured with confusion, raising his hand to stroke the feathers on the neck of the giant crow, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, "I heard that he has a good relationship with the parliament. Okay...what's going on..."

"Run! Run! Run!"

The giant crow suddenly flapped its wings, and the humanoid eyeballs on its head moved crazily, as if every feather was trembling with fear.

"I will die! I will die! I will die!"

"It will be too late to escape later."

Although Yan Que's voice was a little childish, soft and waxy like a little girl's accent, the giant crow seemed particularly well-behaved in front of her, and stopped making any sound after hearing her words.

"Except for the Pope of the Monastery, I have never seen such a powerful creature..."

Yanque looked at the spreading black fog in front of him, without fear, he looked at the hundreds of eyes hidden in the fog and murmured to himself.

"Is this the natural disaster they call..."

……

Yongye Market [Roundtable Council]·Department of Public Security.

In the dim surveillance department, hundreds of uniformed security officers were walking back and forth. The warning lights hanging high on the ceiling had entered the always-on mode, and the scarlet light reflected on the faces of each security officer.

Everyone looked extremely panicked.

Or rather.

fear.

"Report! Report!! Mr. Piggy!!" A white-faced security guard hurriedly broke into the office deep in the corridor. He even started to stutter in his words due to extreme fear, "Red! Red alert!!"

The man sitting in the special office chair could definitely be described as bloated.

He is about two meters tall and weighs almost 800 kilograms.

The heavy and sticky fat accumulated so hard that he almost lost his human shape, looking like a mountain of meat slumped on an office chair.

Although he barely has some human characteristics, his head is really a pig's head.

The pinkish white and reddish rough skin is covered with fine fuzz.

The tongue kept moving in the foul-smelling mouth as if it was licking something, and there were still a few pieces of meat hanging on the yellowed fangs that could barely distinguish human characteristics.

He is the swineherd.

The same position as Jade Snake in the Parliament.

They both belong to one of the three major police officers in Yongye City.

But what is different from the jade snake is...

The swineherds looked very much like the criminals in prison.

Violent, greedy, dirty, lustful.

All the qualities that tend to breed sin are seen in him.

"Red warning?" The pigherder frowned, and his huge pig eyes suddenly bulged out, "Are you sure?"

"Master Pigherder... I... we are sure... the 'living natural disaster' located in Dunwich Street, Taiping District seems to be out of control... Even the detection equipment at our headquarters can detect his energy fluctuations..."

The pigherder smacked his lips subtly and flicked his thick fingers lightly on the desk.

"Where is Lord Xuye?"

"She...she took Lord Yuhu out of the headquarters early in the morning...it seems she also went to Dunwich Street..."

The pigherder's bloodshot eyes were beating faintly, trying hard to suppress the fear that was spreading in his heart.

But when he thought of that old figure, he couldn't help but tremble with fear.

In a trance.

It seemed like I was back a few years ago.

Back to the day when natural disasters struck...

"Transfer all the 'Atones' wandering around the city! Then report to the council to request support!"

"Master Pigherd, would you like to lead a team to take a look? I heard that Master Xuye is still there..." the security guard asked tentatively, looking carefully at the man sitting in the office chair, using absolute violence in the eternal The vigilante who made a name for himself in the night market.

"I?"

The pigherder suddenly lay back, and the whole mountain of meat seemed to tremble, and an expression called helplessness appeared on his bloated face.

"Aren't I just going to die..."