Cultivation From Cellphone

The four people searched for a large basement. They put the corpses of their colleagues together, and put the corpses of college students together. The hollowed out and unemptied were counted.

After they clicked again, Teacher Qian was about to report the count, saying how many people had died in total. The next second, I heard Teacher Xiaohong's trembling voice: "One missing."

The other three all looked at Teacher Xiaohong, "One missing?"

Teacher Xiaohong pointed his finger to the area where the student body was enlarged. Everyone could see that Teacher Xiaohong's hand was shaking: "One is missing, and Mu Ziyou is missing."

Everyone hurriedly went over to check it carefully. At first glance, the cold sweat was about to shed. After their own identification, they found that there was indeed no Mu Ziyou in the group of corpses.

Everyone glanced at each other, they started to feel cold behind their backs, Muzi, where did he go?

The cold sweat of everyone shed uncontrollably.

"Our places are sealed, where else can he go?" The only male teacher on the scene asked.

"Yes, where else can he go?" Teacher Qian felt very bad. "He won't wake up midway, and then run away!"

When other people heard it, they all felt that it was possible. No one could think that Muzi had done all of this in front of him. After all, he was just an ordinary college student and could not have such great ability.

Muzi was listening quietly behind them again, raising his eyes to see the four people discussing.

Dean Liu hadn't spoken aside all the time. She saw this scene and looked very bad. She took out her mobile phone and made a call.

When Muzi saw her move again, he originally wanted to stop it, but after another thought, he stopped his movement again.

"Knocking, why don't you stop her? She seems to be calling someone!" The head bounced on his shoulder and said.

Muzi didn't look at him again, but found a clean place in the basement, and sat down, "The more people she has, the better. I will look for them one by one if I save them."

They didn't guess wrong, Dean Liu was indeed calling the person above and reported the situation here.

Muzi observed Dean Liu's expression again. Although he didn't hear what the person on the phone said, he was furious without even thinking about it.

He thought for a while, walked slowly to Dean Liu's side, and listened carefully to what the other person said to Dean Liu: "Don't worry about anything now, you have to burn it quickly, immediately, a little Don't delay!"

"Don't you send someone down to take a look?" Dean Liu asked.

"What to look at? Will I send someone to see them and live! Hurry up, do as I say, a bunch of useless trash!" After the other side said this, he hung up the phone.

Dean Liu hung up the phone with a gloomy expression, and then said to the others, "We will leave this place right away, and this place will burn quickly!"

Muzi heard it again, he was about to burn it, which was really a good idea.

Then he walked to the door of the basement and watched as the few people inside were busy pouring gasoline on the ground, and then walked to the door. Dean Liu held a lighter in his hand and threw it in, seeing the fire burning inside. A few people just closed the door and left.

The next moment, I felt as if someone kicked them behind them, none of them were spared, and all of them were taken into the basement.

Dean Liu and the others are going crazy, and they don't care who kicked them. They ran outside crazy, but it was too late. Muzi had already closed the door and locked it.

Dean Liu smashed the door frantically, shouting loudly as they smashed: "Who! Who is it! Open the door and let us out!"

"Don't struggle with my beloved teachers! Die with us, okay?" Muzi leaned against the door again, afraid that the people inside would not be able to hear it, so he specifically amplified his voice, "Don't worry, teachers I will definitely visit you when I am coming!"

"Muzyou! You are Muziyou! Open the door and open it!" The people inside heard Muziyou's voice, "Please, open the door! Please!"

"Give it up!" Muzi replied in a loud voice, "Go underground and make amends to my classmates and see if they will let you go, scumbags."

After speaking, Muzi didn't leave immediately. He was afraid of something wrong. He waited until the call for help inside became less and less, until no one called for help again, and then left under the cover of human heads.

Muzi walked to the door of the orphanage again. Looking at this small orphanage, it was soon covered by a thick fire. He walked to an inconspicuous place, showing his figure, kneeling in embarrassment. On the ground, looking back at the flames soaring to the sky, tears could not stop streaming down.

"Since then, Muzi, a college student, no longer exists." Muzi finished his last sentence and looked at "Qin Feng" on the opposite side.

"That's why you named such a secondary second?" Feng Ming couldn't help but asked after hearing the whole process.

After Muzi heard it again, he shook his head, "This name is not what I thought, but the head. Since then, he has been following me, and he doesn't know where to see the name. I have to use it, I just I can agree."

"Where is that head now?" Hearing Muzi say this again, "Qin Feng" guessed that his current ability should be indispensable to that head, or that everything he did was to supply that head. .

"He has become one with me. If you want to talk to him, I can call him out. I am too tired now. I don't know what I'm doing now. My life has long been meaningless. "Muzi seemed to be a different person again, closing his eyes, suddenly losing strength.

"Qin Feng" and the others were slightly shocked when they heard this. Why does this still have a fit operation? But seeing Muzi's appearance does not seem to be lying.

"You tell him to come out!" As soon as "Qin Feng" said, he heard Muzi open his eyes again, his eyes staring as if his eyes were about to burst.

"Knock, you're looking for me? Oh, Han Qingmian, you're there, I didn't expect you to come out! Have you killed enough three people..."

Han Qingmian rushed up with a sprint, and firmly grasped Mu Ziyou's dress collar, "Can you see me? You are the one who contacted me, right! You bastard, did you lie to me? Yes! No!"

"Of course it is, saying that it made you so foolish and kowtow!" Muzi's eyes rolled around again, "Is your wife already dead? That's awesome! Knocking!"

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