Even she herself couldn't tell what state Chu Qiu was in now.
But one thing is certain, that is, she is extremely sensitive to the original energy.
Furthermore, no one or object that has been contaminated with original energy can escape Chu Qiu's eyes.
That's why Xu Chengcai was slightly shocked by Chu Qiu's words.
Inside that huge copper candle sculpture, there were actually dozens of sets of original exoskeletons cast!
Although in Chu Qiu's description, those exoskeletons were obviously much simpler than the ones on Han Xing's body, they were indeed the ones witnessed by the witnesses.
Through Han Xing, Xu Cheng learned a lot about the witnesses, including the cost of the original exoskeleton.
Each set is tailor-made and can withstand the high pressure when the original energy is released, so each set has a sky-high price.
Casting dozens of sets of original exoskeletons into sculptures is not only a luxury, but also extremely difficult. It is by no means an easy project.
Xu Cheng had previously checked the information of Haicheng University on the Internet. Although this sculpture did not exist when the school was founded, it has existed at the gate for decades.
In other words, those original exoskeletons were cast into this candle sculpture decades ago!
From this, Xu Cheng further refined his previous speculation:
There is indeed some kind of secret in Haicheng University, and even Haicheng University itself is not simple!
Chu Qiu's face looked a little sad, "What should we do?"
"Of course you and our daughter are responsible for having fun and having fun."
Xu Cheng rubbed his old woman's head and said with a smile: "I am the one who will do the rest."
…
Entering the main entrance, you officially enter the campus of Haicheng University.
Normally only students or teachers from Haicheng University come and go here, but today it was very lively.
Today is the annual anniversary day, and it is also the 100th anniversary of the founding of Haicheng University.
The centennial anniversary of the school is so rare and precious!
Students at Haicheng University made preparations half a month in advance and transformed the Yingbin Avenue at the entrance into a club street on campus.
University clubs are often the main force in university entertainment life.
Some clubs have set up stalls on Yingbin Avenue, while others that are not suitable for open-air exhibitions, such as film clubs, boxing clubs, Go clubs, etc., have their own activity classrooms.
Haicheng University has the ability to provide students with a variety of "stages".
Xu Cheng followed Qianqian and Han Xing, looking at the university campus in front of him, and suddenly thought of a very appropriate description——
Here it is in color.
It is a color of life, filled with an unspeakable sense of power.
Xu Cheng and Chu Qiu admired the things in front of them together.
At the tea club stall nearby, the young girl, the president, has just brewed a new batch of scented tea and is inviting passing guests to taste it for free.
"Old sir, would you like a drink?"
"Thanks."
Of course Xu Cheng would not refuse the young man's kindness, so he picked up a small cup of scented tea and drank it slowly.
Then, he smiled and slightly pressed the brim of his hat towards the little president girl, expressing his gratitude again.
Such an elegant move, combined with those clear eyes, made the president's little girl blush.
"Excuse me, would you like...another drink? There are other...flavors."
"Of course, I just have to drink less, otherwise others won't be able to enjoy it."
Xu Cheng smiled and took another glass from the hands of the little president girl.
He originally wanted to listen to the thoughts of the little girl president and learn a little bit about the Deep Space Society.
But when Xu Chengjing calmed down, he could only hear some scattered thoughts.
The sound was like a kettle steaming.
【Okay, so handsome...】
[Is this old gentleman also a graduate of Hainan University? From the School of Art? Or from acting? Which movie star is he? 】
[Ah, he is looking at me, I have to pretend to make tea...]
Xu Cheng: "..."
It seems that I can't hear any useful information here.
And if she stayed any longer, Chu Qiu might want to twist her ears off - even if Chu Qiu couldn't hear what others were saying, she should never underestimate her intuition.
At this moment, the little girl president suddenly noticed the booth not far away.
[Hey, isn’t that Senior Sister Qianqian? Is the one next to her husband? 】
"Senior!"
The little president girl waved repeatedly, attracting the attention of Qianqian and Han Xing, and they immediately came closer.
This voice also attracted the attention of others, and a lively small group soon gathered around.
Most of these people are Qianqian's friends in college.
Xu Cheng smiled and waved his hand towards Qianqian, signaling his daughter to have fun, while he retreated without leaving a trace.
He walked to a path and gently lowered the brim of his hat.
Xu Cheng's face gradually became serious, because just now, Chu Qiu keenly sensed the breath of probability energy.
It's very weak, not even as large as a fingernail's size of original energy block, but it does exist.
"Go and have a look?"
"Well, let's go take a look."
"Does your ear hurt?"
"..."
"I'll rub it for you."
"……good."
…
On the other side, next to the tea club's stall.
Qianqian has a big heart, so most of her friends who are close to her are very cheerful.
These people warmly entertained Han Xing, which made this witness who always walked in the dark a little uncomfortable.
Han Xing could only smile shyly.
"You guys chat, and I'll make you some tea."
The little president girl returned to her stall, but suddenly a hand grabbed her arm.
An obviously teasing voice came from in front of her:
"Little sister, can you make me a cup of tea?"
The little girl who was the president looked up and saw a few people with bad intentions, about six or seven of them, who looked like typical jobless vagrants.
This kind of people are actually very common on school anniversary days. Most of them sneak in when the campus is open and try to tease college students.
But where is Haicheng University?
It is no exaggeration to say that the students who come out of here have the courage to "speak" no matter when and where they are.
What's more, facing such low-level teasing?
The little girl president was not the kind of person who liked to cry, so she decisively reached out secretly and pressed the red button under the table.
That's the device for calling security.
But at this moment, Qianqian's sharp eyes noticed something strange at the Tea Society stall.
She was not the type to wait quietly for security to deal with it. She immediately shouted, "Hey, what are you doing!"
This sentence pissed off those street guys.
They rushed over one after another, surrounding Qianqian and the people near her.
"None of your business! Little girl..."
Han Xing subconsciously stretched out his hand to stop Qianqian, so these street gangsters targeted Han Xing again.
"What kind of green onion are you? I'm going to beat you!"
The surrounding students did not gather around, but stood in place. Some who wanted to step forward to help were also held back.
It’s not that no one dares to stand up, but most of the people present know that they have a more rational optimal solution——
Campus security will be here soon.
Why should a few streetwalkers affect your good mood today?
But among them, there are two people whose ideas are different from most people.
One is Chu Qianqian and the other is Han Xing.
But coincidentally, the two people's thoughts at the moment were surprisingly consistent!
They are thinking:
【Am I being threatened?】
The next identical idea is:
[For me, the real ‘threat’ should be this situation——]
At this point, the two people had different ideas.
Qianqian recalled that one night, she was attacked by dozens of armed thugs hired by her boxing opponent.
What Han Xing recalled was that he faced an unknown number of strange creatures alone in the forest at night.
That kind of situation can be considered a "threat" to these two people.
The two of them thought like this, and unconsciously showed a bit of "when dealing with a real threat" atmosphere.
At that moment, whether it was the street runners, the people around, or the security guards running over...
In short, at that moment, everyone on Yingbin Avenue was in this warm weather -