Information about the Life Bank and the Heritage Courtyard gradually fermented in the ancient city, and more and more visitors came to the "increasingly crowded" trading room.
However, even the most powerful trackers are unable to find its true foothold, and its internal ratings in various organizations are constantly increasing.
The old members have all been courted and questioned several times, especially the "Peace Dove", who was surrounded and questioned every time he appeared.
But they made it clear that they had signed a strict confidentiality agreement and nothing could be leaked, which attracted even more attention.
On the other hand, Lu Ping'an has yet to respond to the reward items, but he is not in a hurry. Internal discussions and scheduling will take time, and there will also be a longer observation period for harmless "secret realms".
The point is, the new semester is finally here.
"...Am I dreaming of returning to school?"
In early August, while walking on the campus of Guda University, Lu Pingping felt a little dazed.
And looking at the college students walking past one after another, with their smiling, chatting, running, carefree and hopeful faces, he always felt that the next moment, a madman with explosives strapped to his body would jump out, and then "
A bang ended it all.
"...Well, it seems that I am really a little sick."
Along the way, he went through a series of subtle processes, which made Lu Pingping feel a little self-doubt.
For example, when encountering the cheerful smile of a female college student handing out club advertisements, Lu Pingan felt that the next moment she would quickly pull out a gun and shoot him wildly.
For example, when he sees a couple walking by laughing and joking, he always subconsciously thinks that the man is a scumbag who cheats money and sex, and the girl is a bait who is playing fairy dance.
For example, when he saw a group of young people lying and chatting by the river, Lu Pingping guessed whether they were some evil cultist holding an illegal gathering in public. After all, it would be difficult for a gathering like this to attract the attention of the police.
of cross-examination.
"...I'm probably a little tired. I'll find a place to sleep when I check in."
Lu Ping'an himself also knew that 99% of this was because he was overthinking, but people's consciousness could not be controlled. After dealing with criminals and cultists too much, it became instinct to subconsciously doubt everything around them.
After all, most ordinary cases can be easily handled by the police. Most of the cases that require the special service team are not good cases, so you need to pay full attention when entering the scene.
But this is because he is not mature enough. A mature policeman on duty in a high-risk area will quickly empty his magazine when in doubt...ahem, he will adjust the distance between work and daily life, and will not always keep himself in a state of alert.
He subconsciously squinted his eyes, trying to reduce what he observed and make himself more relaxed.
"Very good, ordinary college students, ordinary teachers, ordinary cyclists, ordinary sanitation workers, ordinary pickpockets, everything is so normal... Uh, forget it, I give up."
Lu Ping'an just walked over slowly, his movements seemed slow but actually fast, but no one felt his acceleration.
He silently approached and touched the pickpocket's neck, that delicate and fragile vital part.
He sighed, pushed it all the way, and pressed it directly.
"Ah...how dare you meddle in my business!"
Being pinned to the ground, the pickpocket tried to resist. Unable to get up, he stretched his hands to his back.
There, inside his trouser pocket, there was a bright white reflection. Judging from the shape, it should be a knife.
"Ahhhhh!"
Amid the screams, the bored boy trampled his right hand to pieces.
One step, one twist, one stomp.
The flesh was broken into pieces and the blood flew out.
There was no blood on his face or body, so he wasn't that unprofessional.
The cold and calm smile throughout the whole process never changed from beginning to end.
This is just a small episode.
The female student who discovered that her wallet had been taken out was originally prepared to thank her, but she was frightened by this scene and turned pale.
"I'm a police officer..."
Lu Pingping touched it casually, and found that where the ID was originally, there was nothing.
He slapped his forehead and then remembered that today was the first day of school, and it was also the end day of the "Excellent Freshmen Early Internship Program".
I have already handed in my internship certificate, but the official certificate has not yet been issued.
"Hey, this..."
Lu Pingan squinted and asked the victim with a smile, but the other person's face turned pale and he subconsciously took a big step back.
There was blood all over his body, but the man was smiling calmly, still playing with the long knife he had just obtained in one hand, and the miserable howl of a pickpocket could still be heard in his ears.
This overly exciting contrast was a bit too unusual for her who had lived in peace for more than ten years.
Perhaps, in her eyes, this man with a calm smile is the perverted murderer.
But the next moment, she felt that she had heard something wrong.
"...Call the police."
"I, I, I, will not call the police! Don't kill me!"
After subconscious misunderstanding, the girl turned pale with fear and waved her hands quickly.
"What!?" Lu Ping'an finally had an expression. Could this child be seriously ill?
More than an hour later, the two people who had completed the questioning and filing came out of the nearby police station.
This is the result of Lu Ping'an quickly verifying his identity and keeping everything simple.
"Sorry, sorry, sorry..." As soon as the girl came out, she kept apologizing to Lu Ping'an.
Lu Pingan himself sighed helplessly, thinking that he was unlucky.
If this girl hadn't been "talking nonsense" in there, if it hadn't been for the special time today and no ID, I should have come out long ago... Finally, I got into the team, and I would probably be laughed at when I went back.
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"It's okay, just be careful next time."
Lu Ping'an looked at the girl more and more subtly. It wasn't that he had any opinions about her. These days of duty had made him understand the lower limits of human morality and IQ. He had experienced even stupider and more helpless scenes.
He, strangely, is her identity.
"You are in the preparatory class, right? Today is the first day of class. It should also be your day of 'awakening'. Are you okay?"
What Lu Pingan doubts is whether this submissive and unconfident character can really survive in a dangerous world.
Mei Yuge, seventeen years old, is a student, a preparatory major at Ancient City University... Lu Pingan originally thought that she looked like an ordinary person living under the sun.
"Well, well, I called the head teacher and he said it's okay and he will leave some medicine for me."
She is still an ordinary person today, but if she is not dead tomorrow, she will be a member of the other world.
The x-07 potion is a "power awakening potion" that was used mysteriously at a certain point in time. Its so-called awakening rate is 71%. Even if it is checked with the internal authority of the special service team, it is still this number.
In a small-scale sampling of a small group of people...that is, according to the self-report of the real-name forum, the success rate is only about 60%.
But this is actually not the final data.
Awakening...or being "contaminated" is itself a process of physical and mental resistance or even habituation to "contamination". The success rate is different for each individual. The stronger the person, the higher the survival rate.
The awakening rate should be higher for soldiers or athletes, but definitely lower for ordinary people. On average, it may be 71%. After all, it depends on the sampling objects...take more samples with higher success rates, and less samples.
If you are old, weak, sick or disabled, your success rate will go up.
Manipulating statistical data through control samples is just the foundation of the basics for many veterans in the statistics industry.
"I didn't expect you to be a top student."
There is nothing wrong with this statement. Considering the terrifying competitiveness of the preparatory class, the one who can pass the exam is at least a super academic.
Considering that there was an interview part, Lu Ping'an couldn't guess how she passed the exam. He could only guess that she was not as ordinary as she looked.
"..." The girl blushed instantly when she was praised in public and didn't know how to respond.
At this time, Lu Ping'an subconsciously thought of Maomao. It was her words. If she said a few nice words, she would definitely put her hands on her hips and look like "I am so awesome, meow!".
"...This girl is no more suitable for the other world than a cat."
Such a girl is too ordinary and normal. She is so "normal" that it makes people think that she will not live long.
Lu Ping An was not prepared to take care of it, and could not take care of it. This was other people's lives...Those who were able to risk their lives to rush into this industry had more or less unusual stories.
"The courage should be qualified. I almost cried from fear just now. I also took the initiative to tell the case and rationally explained that the other party tried to use the knife."
At this time, rumors and words of distrust were flying everywhere. As far as Lu Pingan knew, at least 20% of preparatory students finally chose to give up.
This is completely expected. Just continue with the admissions process. Maybe many candidates who are close to the exam are waiting for this admission notice.
Lu Pingan shook his head and put aside his distracting thoughts. This had nothing to do with him.
"Give you a buff. Theoretically, it can increase your chances of passing the 'trial'."
Lu Ping'an casually threw an "investment" away and walked away regardless of whether the other party accepted it or not.
He is a little numb now, how to explain that he successfully skipped class on the first day of school.
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