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Chapter 938 Tracking

The sky in Kyoto, the face of a baby, and the refreshing weather during the day was clear and clear. When Jiang Hao and three unscrupulous roommates walked out of the dormitory, silver snakes danced in the air, as if a cheerful singing and dancing feast was being held.

Click!

A dazzling white light cut through the night sky like a dark curtain, flashing in a flash, and then a dull sound suddenly exploded in the ears of the four people.

"This ghost weather changes as soon as you say it."

Shan Ji looked up at the dark night, and was in a heavy mood. He held his hands tightly and followed Jiang Hao with heavy steps, with a bitter smile on his lips.

"It's thunder and rain, and it's said that monsters and monsters will come out to do things."

Haonan muttered strangely, his hand unconsciously reached into his pocket and touched a cross-shaped metal object. His uneasy heart was a little calmer and he prayed silently.

"Cao, do you dare to say something auspicious?"

Zhang Yun's mouth twitched violently, and he glanced at Shan Ji and Haonan with force. He also secretly glanced at the yellow paper in his hand. Thinking of the troubled and tumbling spell, his mood had never been as restless as he was now.

“Good weather.”

Jiang Hao ignored the three roommates who were just in a mood, squinted his eyes and watched the sky pass by with a smile, leaving behind a piercing lightning, and the desire and fire inside his body throbbed.

Desire. There are huge thunder and lightning factors in the fire. These huge thunder and lightning factors have an inexplicable connection, just like the unknown affection that two people with blood relationships have developed. Jiang Hao even has no doubt that if he releases the desire in his body to his fullest, the lightning elements stored in the fire will definitely attract lightning.

He is not afraid of causing lightning. If there wasn't something to do at this moment, he would definitely find a corner without anyone to swallow the lightning in the sky. Lightning is the best tool to temper physical fitness.

Only from the last time that lightning and lightning were accidentally discovered at the border. After the stimulation effect of fire and the huge transformation it brought, Jiang Hao admired this thunder and lightning rage that everyone was afraid of, and wanted to get closer.

Jiang Hao wanted to try to create lightning that was amazingly destructive and everyone was afraid of, but the purpose was to stimulate the desire and fire in his body and speed up the speed of body transformation.

However, the lack of equipment and time has prevented him from starting. Of course, the powerful movement that may be caused by creating lightning is also one of the things he is worried about.

Without any unavoidable or safe enough, Jiang Hao does not intend to create lightning for the time being, but absorbs endless sunlight and starlight to replenish desire and the power of fire.

"Brother Hao, aren't you worried?"

Seeing Jiang Hao calmly admiring the moving lightning of the dance, Shan Ji couldn't see any uneasiness on his face, and was puzzled. Seeing that the target was getting closer and closer, he asked for confusion in his heart.

"What are you worried about?"

Jiang Hao turned his head and asked curiously.

"Transport the body."

Haonan asked for Shan Ji with a sad face, looking up and down at Jiang Hao. No matter how he saw Jiang Hao calm, he didn't seem to pretend to be intentional. Brother Hao was really brave.

"What's there to be afraid of moving corpses? Are we living people still afraid of him or her dead?" Jiang Hao shrugged indifferently. This job of moving corpses was something he could not ask for.

Missed Huang Laoxie's class, as one of the two punishments, the four people naturally had to work for two days for the person who originally carried the corpse, but Jiang Hao did not expect that they would carry it tonight.

Zhang Yun and the other two were slapping after class and were reluctant to leave the dormitory. If Huang Laoxie hadn't called and threatened angrily, he would have to deal with it as despised him if he didn't move the body. It was estimated that the three of them would have to stay in the dormitory and not come out.

"I'm really scared."

Zhang Yun's face was a little pale, and he stared at the quiet campus. A tremor breeze blew, which scared him to look left and right in panic, shrinking his neck and muttering in a low voice.

"Are you scared now? Let you go and transport it early, but you didn't listen to my advice, and it ended up waiting for now." Jiang Hao glanced at the three nervous guys speechlessly, and was speechless.

"Brother Hao, please beg Huang Laoxie. If I can change the conditions, I will agree to anything." Shan Ji begged, licking her face and squeezed out a smile that was ugly than crying.

"I'll call you, you can call."

Jiang Hao took out his cell phone, handed it to Shan Ji, and emphasized, "I remember the person who bargained with Huang Laoxie last time, punished him for a week's morgue. Do you want to try it?"

"It's better... forget it."

Shan Ji was so scared that she looked at the phone she handed over to Jiang Hao, full of fear. Touyao was like a rattle, and the only hope in her heart was shattered.

"Why!"

Haonan and Zhang Yun looked at each other and smiled bitterly. They knew that the work of transporting the corpse today was to have no escape. They shook their heads and stopped praying, and accepted their fate.

The cool air was a little wet, and a silky drizzle began to float in the sky. The four of them walked to the snow-white building with wooden signs hanging on the anatomy and research building.

"What are you?"

Lao Wei, who was guarding the gate, sat in the room with transparent glass windows, sat up from the rattan chair with a cigarette in his mouth, glanced at the four guys lightly, and said in a gloating voice, asking and answering: "It's not that I'm late for class, I'll tell you if you dare to delay Professor Ding's nipples, just wait for punishment."

"No, we are not here to class, we are here... to carry the bodies."

Haonan sighed and smiled embarrassedly.

"Move the corpse?" Old Wei was stunned for a moment, looked at the three reserved guys with strange eyes, laughed strangely, shook his head to himself, and pointed at the four people with a finger like a dead branch, and guessed: "It must have offended Professor Ding, right? This old Ding likes to make fun of people. In the future, he will not make things difficult for you.

Let you carry the corpse, and also to exercise your courage and make you more adaptable to the feeling of the corpse, so that it is convenient for you to undergo an anatomy operation in the future.

The guys are doing it well, and the bodies are lying there, like popsicles, and can't move, so don't be afraid."

Exercise your courage? Do you still feel like a corpse?

Old Wei kindly made the four people proud, but Shan Ji was so scared that he was very scared. His seven souls and six spirits flew away. He kept swallowing his saliva, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

Haonan's pale face turned green, his lips trembled slightly, and his legs were as if they were filled with lead water, and he was extremely moved at all.

Why? Why do our students in the Department of Biological Engineering do what people do on the street running department!

Zhang Yuntang held his head, and everyone was bored during military training, and the various strange events that they were talking about when running a building on this street were mentioned.

Thinking of the time when he was about to step into this anatomy building, Zhang Yun's scalp felt numb.

"Aren't you afraid?"

Old Wei scratched his head and asked with concern.

“We are scared.”

Shan Ji replied in a very affirmative and certain tone.

"It's right to be afraid." Old Wei nodded naturally and asked: "If you are afraid, just shout. Of course, it's useless to shout, because the anatomy room is still a distance between the balance.

By the way, I forgot to tell you that due to voltage problems in the corridor, several lights broke and there is no time to repair them. When you move, you must pay attention to your feet."

"Brother Hao..."

Shan Ji was so scared that she was about to cry. Why was she so unlucky? She even encountered the lights that were broken when she was transporting the body. Do you dare to be unlucky again?

"Thank you for your reminder, it's more romantic, dark and lanterns." Jiang Hao said gratefully.

“Give courage.”

Old Wei looked at Jiang Hao with appreciation. Jiang Hao's calmness and calmness didn't seem to be pretending. The other three were a little scared, but this performance was already very good. A student once pissed his pants as soon as he entered the door...

Don’t you care about the dress Jiang Hao is wearing? Jiang Hao can’t even remember how many people he killed, so why are he afraid of the corpse?

"Let's go, finish it early, and get rid of it early."

Haonan took a deep breath, held the cross tightly, and prayed silently in his heart. He believed that the Lord would guide himself to the light and would not let himself fall into darkness for a long time!

"Walk."

Zhang Yun and Shan Ji nodded at the same time, raised their heads and chests, looking sad and desolate, stepped into the gate with both feet, as if they had stepped into the hell of the infinite.

"By the way, I forgot something." Jiang Hao's eyes looked at the dark distance through the dense hazy drizzle, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "By the way, I forgot to tell you that a few classmates will come to carry the bodies together in a while, so you don't have to ask them, just let them in."

The night is dark, and even if you have a good eye, you cannot see items that are too far away. However, Jiang Hao's modified eyes can penetrate the darkness and see clearly the people who are following him.

Have fun with me?

Jiang Hao shook his head sneeredly. People are jealous, and excellent people will always be jealous.

"Okay."

Old Wei squirted the ashes and leaned back on the rattan chair. He waved his hand lazily, indicating that Jiang Hao could leave, took out his computer, and focused on finding what songs to play to pass on this boring nightlife.

"Thanks."

Jiang Hao turned around and entered the building with a mocking sneer on his lips. He felt that it would be very exciting tonight.

"Brother Tai, they have entered the building. Are we going in?"

A tall and thin man in a cartoon T-shirt asked in a low voice to Taylor staring at the building.

"Just follow Brother Tai's arrangements."

A man with a pimple on his face, his eyes were floating around him, and he was responsible for the warning.

"Xiao Hui, are you ready all the props you have prepared?" Taylor turned his head expressionlessly and asked a short-haired companion.

"You're ready, they were all borrowed from the prop room of the performance academy next to you. According to your request, each piece is very... terrible."

Xiao Hui put a small woven bag on the ground on the back and reported with a smile.

“Good job.”

Taylor glanced at the woven bag with satisfaction, looked at Xiao Hui with admiration, turned his head and continued to stare at the empty door, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.

Jiang Hao, you overestimate your ability to compete with me for the squad leader. I will let you taste my power and make you regret the choice you made today!

Taylor remembered that Jiang Hao was so mocked by himself that the unhappiness caused by the insults he received in the classroom tonight was immediately relieved a lot.

"Brother Tai, there will be no problem."

The young man with a pimple on his face glanced at the knives in the woven bag, twitched his lips hard, and asked carefully.

"We're just kidding them. If they are scared, they can only be said to be timid."

Taylor smiled disdainfully.

"All right."

The young man with a pimple on his face lowered his head and thought about it. He originally wanted to refuse to participate, but remembered the generous reward Taylor promised, and in the end his desire for money overcame morality. He comforted himself: Everyone is just playing around, and they won’t scare him, and they won’t scare him...

"Hide things and let's go."
Chapter completed!
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