Just imagine, if that "old man" Shen Yan was placed under house arrest in Haicheng University by the Deep Space Society, how would he respond?
Facing the situation of being under house arrest and having communication blocked——
Layout? Strategy? Overt tactics? Hidden tricks?
No matter what, it will be a wonderful battle of wits!
But, the principal is not an old man.
The rhetoric of being scheming and showing off one's tricks does not suit her.
She is just a quiet girl who even smiles. She likes reading and stays in the research room day and night.
It was true sixty years ago, and it will be true sixty years later.
For such a girl, the sixty years since the Battle of Blood Curtain were almost the most cruel torture in the world.
Self-blame, confusion, separation, loss, fear...
These emotions were mixed together, squeezing and kneading this girl into what she is now.
For the principal, Xu Cheng is the only life-saving straw she can grasp.
But the principal was also afraid.
She was afraid that she would drag down the only life-saving straw, so she finally decided to sacrifice herself and let the "straw" take the Candlelight Team's sixty years away with it.
She had to sacrifice, she had to sacrifice, she didn’t want to, let alone dare to be the “last person alive” anymore.
This idea is great.
Really great.
But this little girl who likes to read has another wish.
A heartfelt, fragile, selfish, small wish——
"help me."
Is she wrong?
…
It's night.
The nights in Haicheng are always so hazy, blue and deep.
A student closed the classroom door and hurriedly ran out of the teaching building.
She had just finished organizing her papers and felt that she should be the last person in the building.
Everyone else rushed to the central square of Haicheng University in advance to enjoy the annual fireworks show there.
She had to go as soon as possible. The boy she liked promised to watch the fireworks with her tonight.
On the path, the student unexpectedly met a group of people, about a dozen of them.
The students recognized the leader. He was a teacher from the Chinese Department, wearing glasses, young and handsome.
"Teacher, the fireworks show is about to start. Where are you going?"
"Oh, the principal wants us to help move some documents."
The teacher smiled and replied: "Go quickly, be careful on the road."
"Um!"
The students trotted away.
But she still couldn't help but wonder, did it really take so many people to help the principal move materials?
If the teacher heard this question, he would definitely answer like this——
"needs."
It’s not just “need”, it’s not enough!
Who is Sun Shuhua, the second president of Haicheng University?
Legion member, participant in Blood Curtain Battle, current captain of Candlelight Team...
Each of these many titles is an experience worthy of a transcendent person bragging about for a lifetime!
And just now, this legendary extraordinary person destroyed all the listening and monitoring equipment in the office!
What does she want to do?
Escape?
Of course that was impossible, because her legs had lost consciousness due to an experimental accident decades ago, and even the original armor was integrated into the bronze statue at the school gate.
In addition, there were no elevators or other facilities outside the office, making it impossible for the principal to escape from the building, let alone Haicheng University.
So, what does she want to do?
The answer is actually not difficult to think of——
The old lady wanted to take advantage of the school anniversary to spread the research results of the Candlelight Team, which is the formula for positioning the coordinate system!
"There is no network, and the phone signal is blocked..."
"If you want to spread the formula, you can only rely on manpower!"
The teacher murmured to himself as he walked.
"But because I was afraid that she would go crazy, I left some classroom surveillance and school communication equipment for her so that she could watch the students of Hainan University having fun."
"Now it seems that we were too friendly to that smelly old lady!"
The more the teacher thought about it, the angrier he became, and his expression gradually became distorted.
That handsome young face now had blue veins popping out, and it was so distorted that it didn’t look like a human being!
Seeing such a scene, the thugs around them unconsciously moved away, for fear that the monster would go crazy and not distinguish between ourselves and the enemy.
The teacher led the dozen or so people downstairs where the principal's office is located.
Four or five teams, totaling more than a hundred people, also arrived here.
These people belong to the same organization - the Deep Space Society.
The moment the surveillance in the principal's office was cut off, the deep space members lurking throughout Haicheng University set out to rush over.
The research results of the Candlelight Team are crucial to the goals of the Deep Space Society, so the layout of the Deep Space Society around Haicheng University is very meticulous!
These more than a hundred people were just the first group to arrive.
"what's the situation?"
"Someone entered the old lady's office."
"Witnesses? Star Chamber of Commerce? Or legion veterans?"
"I don't know, but they are still in there anyway."
"..."
Everyone in the Deep Space Society was talking a lot.
Suddenly--
Click!
There was a crisp sound.
Everyone looked around and found that the teacher had taken off his glasses at some point and crushed them to pieces with his fingers.
"Why are you talking so much?"
"Go in and kill everyone except that smelly old lady!"
Following the teacher's order, several teams walked into the building first.
The rest of the people were distributed in various places outside the building to prevent anyone from jumping out of the window and escaping.
…
Dong dong dong dong dong…
The sound of footsteps going upstairs echoed in the empty teaching building.
The members of the Deep Space Society walking beside the teacher unconsciously moved a little away from each other.
Because at this moment, the teacher's body had swelled visibly to the naked eye, and the muscles all over his body were bulging, almost tearing the shirt of his upper body.
terrible.
As expected of someone who directly injected high-concentration raw energy medicine into his body.
Now he has transcended the category of human beings and is probably not even afraid of a high-speed truck!
While thinking, everyone had already reached the fourth floor.
A few people stood in front of the principal's office door, and the remaining people were scattered around the stairs.
The teacher raised his twisted hand and gently pushed open the door of the principal's office.
The member next to him stepped back a little.
It was a monster after all, and I didn’t want to be accidentally injured by a monster...
Why?
The monster...has two heads?
The member was suddenly stunned.
Because when the teacher opened the door, a figure was standing on the other side of the door.
It was a burly old man in a suit, with a cigarette in his mouth, and the buttons on his shirt collar had been unbuttoned for easier movement.
The teacher also did not expect this situation.
In a moment of confusion, the old man stretched out his right hand and straightened it into the shape of a palm, and the tip of his middle finger gently touched the teacher's eyebrow.
In an instant, the teacher immediately took action, raised his huge fist and hit the old man!
But the old man only made one action——
He turned his "palm" into a "fist".
boom!
The old man's right hand was stretched forward by almost fifteen centimeters.
The force generated within these fifteen centimeters continued to move forward and reached the teacher's head.
Then—bang!
The teacher's body still maintained the posture of punching, but his head had been bent back 180 degrees and hung on his neck.
Dead silence.
Only Xu Cheng was asking the principal a daily question:
"Where do you want to go for a walk?"
The principal was stunned for a moment, then tentatively replied:
"Library...is that okay?"
Xu Cheng nodded, and the white smoke of the cigarette slowly flowed out from the corners of his mouth.
His left hand was behind his back, his right hand was raised and stretched forward, and he smiled at the principal and said, "I'll take you there."
