Doomsday: Unlimited Evolution from Blood Race

When Luo Qing returned to the safe zone, a continuous sound of dripping sounded in his ears.

He looked at his panel and saw that the original gray trading options had returned to normal.

In the upper right corner of the option, [+99] marked in red appeared,

and Luo Qing smiled slightly.

As he expected, as soon as the D-level skill was on the shelves, everyone was very interested in it.

Luo Qing opens the trading option.

Below the D-level skill he placed, there was a line of small print.

[More than a thousand people said they wanted and participated in the deal!] A

large list of information pops up on the right.

All that is shown are people who want to trade with him.

To the right of the person's name is marked with a [+].

This means that Luo Qing can add interested people as friends and conduct relevant discussions.

With the opening of trading options, the friend option also appeared at some point.

Looking at the long drop-down list, Luo Qing's expression was a little strange.

More than a thousand people, representing nearly half of the people involved in the transaction, including men.

Wait a minute... What he wants is the blood of pure beauties, what are you men making fun of!

Also, why are so many people involved in trading?

After Luo Qing's closer inspection, he found that there were two patterns in trading.

One is the traditional one-hand payment and one-hand delivery, and the other adopts the auction mode, which detects the transaction items of the two parties through the will of the planet, and automatically sorts the value, so that the trader can maximize the benefits.

Luo Qing didn't pay much attention when he went on the shelves and chose the default bidding mode.

That's when nearly half of the people participate.

Luo Qing, who knew it in his heart, quickly pulled the transaction list to the top, and then found a familiar name at the top of the list.

The president of Ouran University - Leng Mengchan.

As a pure beauty of a C-level professional, among the group of traders, Leng Mengchan naturally has an overwhelming advantage.

After seeing this name, Luo Qing couldn't help but smile.

He was not prepared to make a move on the headmaster, but now she took the initiative to send it to the door.

Fate, it's really wonderful~

However, isn't the principal an ice element, what is the use of exchanging the war cry, that is only used by warriors.

A trace of doubt appeared in Luo Qing's heart.

Shouldn't it be, it's for someone else?

Headmaster... And really a good guy.

It's just that she may have to pay herself for someone else's sake.

Luo Qing thought so, clicked [+] next to Leng Mengchan's name, and agreed to the other party's friend application.

Meanwhile, the lobby on the ground floor.

Everyone watched the fog gradually dissipating on the side of the teaching building, still immersed in indescribable shock.

Seeds of Filth, Mist, Zone Unlocked... This is extremely distant for them.

It's like a baby who is still learning to walk at the same time, but Anonymous has made the leap all the way to become a doctor.

They are talking about babbling, Anonymous is talking about Hawking and the theory of relativity.

This made them feel unrealistic and unbelievable, and at the same time deeply aware of the huge gap between themselves and Anonymous.

People generally feel jealous when they see the person around them become excellent, but when that person is too good, jealousy will turn into envy and adoration.

Therefore, after the small loss, everyone became excited and couldn't help but start cheering!

"Anonymous big guy cowhide!"

"From now on, Anonymous is my idol!"

"Anonymous boss, I'm going to give him a monkey!"

The crowd screamed excitedly, and the boiling atmosphere seemed to be about to fly out of the roof.

The end came suddenly, and everyone's hearts were actually shrouded in a dark cloud, and the undead creatures hovering outside the teaching building and the pressure of escalation constantly oppressed their hearts.

Especially seeing the touching progress of the C-level professionals who have not yet reached level 2, they feel that the future is hopeless.

But Anonymous gave them hope for the future!

The undead creatures, which were enough to make them tremble just by looking at the description of the skills, were defeated at the hands of the Anonymous.

With such a thick thigh in their camp, everyone suddenly felt relieved.

They believe that as long as they cling to the lap of the Anonymous, they will be able to survive in the last days.

Perhaps even Luo Qing himself did not realize that under his continuous feats, he was gradually becoming the anchor in everyone's heart.

"Cut, maybe it's some kind of shit luck."

In the corner of the hall on the first floor, an F-class professional made a discordant sound.

Some people are like this, can't eat grapes and say that grapes are sour.

When you see the good of others, you can't help but say a few bad words.

"You guy, you dare to say bad things about the Anonymous boss?!"

Horizontal training master Wang Hong appeared next to this professional at an unknown time, and his tall body brought a strong sense of oppression.

"Didn't... No..." When F-class saw Wang Hong, his face instantly turned white, and his head shook into a rattle-like rapid denial.

Another characteristic of people like him is that he only dares to say bad things behind his back, and once he comes to face with a real person, he will immediately become a soft-footed shrimp.

"No fart! Lao Tzu heard it clearly! Wang Hong made a cold face and smashed his fist on the wall next to him.

The heavy sound made the F-class body instantly shiver.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." the unlucky F-Class was about to cry out in fright.

"From now on, tell me a hundred times Anonymous Boss Bull Batch!"

Wang Hong ordered to speak up, helping this F-rank count on the side.

He was the head of Anonymous's black fan a few minutes ago, and now he has completely become an iron fan of Anonymous, and no one is allowed to say bad things about Anonymous.

Especially these guys who haven't even killed a zombie, they only beep behind their backs.

"What are you talking about, I can't hear!" Listening to the sound of the F-class as thin as a mosquito, Wang Hong slammed the ground.

"Anonymous big guy cow batch!" Looking at the sandbag-sized fist in front of him, F-class suddenly shouted out hoarsely.

"Good, very spirited! Go on! "

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Feeling the atmosphere that gradually became active from lifeless, Leng Mengchan couldn't help but feel a little emotion in her heart.

At this time, in the hall, everyone's faces were full of excited smiles, and there was still the suppressed bitterness just now.

She had tried her best to boost the morale of the crowd, but with little success.

Instead, Anonymous did it easily.

Although she is still the leader of everyone on the surface, it is estimated that as long as the anonymous person appears, her identity as a leader will be transferred immediately.

In this regard, Leng Mengchan had no regrets in her heart, some were just gratified.

Her purpose as a leader is simply to take care of and protect each student.

If Anonymous can do better, then what's the harm in handing over the position?

When Leng Mengchan was thinking so, there was a sudden sound in her ears.

[Human (anonymous) has agreed to your friend request]

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