Help! This Savior Is Too Old!

The next time, Jiang Bai went to the archives and found nothing unusual.

In the special training camp that year, Lao Ma, as the chief instructor, recruited potential young people from all over the country through layers of selection. Each of the students was extremely talented, and there was also a showman like Jiang Bai.

Of course, Jiang Bai stands out, and no one among his peers is his opponent.

Li Fengxia is ranked twenty-second among this group of students, and he once dealt with city-level disasters with the team.

During the third mysterious tide, the disaster classification method is divided into five levels based on scope:

Destroy the world, sink the continent, destroy the city, destroy the building, and eat people.

Generally speaking, the larger the scope of a disaster, the more difficult it is to deal with.

Of course, there will be some exceptions.

For example, some out-of-control superpowers kill people randomly. The frequency of their killing is not high, so they are rated as a human-eating disaster, but it is more difficult to deal with than some city-destroying disasters.

Li Fengxia is most famous for two things:

First, he once dealt with a building-destroying disaster alone, cutting an out-of-control senior superpower into one hundred and eight pieces, one piece not too much, one piece not too little.

Second, Li Fengxia himself has extremely severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

To what extent is obsessive-compulsive disorder?

He has to have the same number of eyebrows on both sides, not one more or one less.

After Jiang Bai had lunch, he met Wei Junjie again.

The two parties had frank and sincere communication and did not reach any consensus.

Jiang Bai spent the entire afternoon exploring various areas of the Silver Sand Secret Tomb.

Archives, playground, multimedia classroom...

There is no difference between this place and an ordinary school, if you ignore its almost perverted rules.

At dinner time, Jiang Bai met Wei Junjie again.

Wei Junjie was injured. As for how he was injured, he didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Jiang Bai didn't ask.

Wei Junjie once again invited Jiang Bai to cooperate.

"I am the only one who can help you tonight. You take out the blood blackboard, and we will work together to catch the ghost. Except for the ghost, all the loot will belong to you..."

Jiang Bai looked at Wei Junjie like he was a fool.

Not to mention, the ghost itself is the most valuable trophy.

After getting Li Fengxia's file, Jiang Bai was even less likely to give up the ghost to Wei Junjie.

People in the special training camp want to see people when they are alive, corpses when they die, and ghosts when they fake corpses come back to life.

In the special training camp that year, Jiang Bai was elected squad leader after beating everyone up.

Now that Lao Ma is away, Jiang Bai is the instructor!

Jiang Bai couldn't let Wei Junjie intervene in Li Fengxia's matter.

As for what Wei Junjie said, "It's impossible to do a bed check," Jiang Bai didn't take it to heart for the time being.

Although I don't know what pitfalls there will be in checking the sleeping area, the soldiers will block it and the water will cover it.

Jiang Bai always has a way.

He mentioned another matter, "Can you take care of the people in the Starlight Temple, the Moon God Society, and the Eclipse Sect?"

Hearing this, Wei Junjie's face became serious.

Of course he knew what Jiang Bai meant.

There is half an hour of free time before lights out.

According to past practice, the owner of the blood blackboard will have conflicts with other people, and there is a high probability of encountering blood or even dead people.

It is also common for the blood blackboard to change its owner.

Before catching ghosts tonight, Jiang Bai will probably have to fight with someone first.

Before Wei Junjie could answer, Jiang Bai talked to himself,

"Let me start with the ugly words first. According to the agreement we signed, whoever attacks me, I have the right to kill the other person and deduct one from the agreed quota. I came in a hurry this time and I don't have many bullets. Can you help me?" Let’s see, among the three religions, which one’s superpower is more suitable for being made into bullets?”

Wei Junjie:......

Why is Jiang Bai still a little excited when he listens?

Just wait for others to take action first, and then kill people and seize bones to grind bullets yourself, right?

What living hell? !

Wei Junjie held it in for a long time and finally said, "They will be honest, at least until the last day."

Jiang Bai sighed, "Hey."

It could be heard that he was even a little disappointed.

"Since you are unwilling to help me, don't hold back."

Jiang Bai tied Wu Shi around his waist and warned,

"Whoever interferes with this matter tonight will die."

Wei Junjie watched Jiang Bai leave, his expression gradually gloomy, as if falling into a dark night.

He still couldn't figure out what trump card Jiang Bai had that could make him so afraid?

Deception is useful on ordinary days, but when it comes to doing it, it is almost useless.

Jiang Bai must have hidden his trump card.

The only question that needs to be considered is, how many pictures does this guy have hidden?

...

Late, 21:30.

After a day of study, everyone returned to the dormitory, but they didn't look tired.

They tacitly returned to the dormitory, closed the doors and windows, and waited for the dormitory check.

Several thorny heads originally planned to join forces to make trouble and settle accounts with Jiang Bai, but they were warned several times.

Most of the people who warned them were from the same force with higher status and stronger strength.

This makes them unable to think of any resistance.

As for Yi Xun, he has become the leader of everyone in the Eclipse Sect.

Only then did they understand the value of Yi Xun's words, "I have my own arrangements"!

Yi Xun chose to put his treasure on Jiang Bai, and he did it right!

However, everything must be discussed after tonight.

If...Jiang Bai can survive from the ghost.

Jiang Bai returned to the dormitory like nothing happened, still holding a mop in his hand.

He redeemed this mop with points, and Wei Junjie helped him identify it:

[Unparalleled Mop]: When holding this mop, your cleaning efficiency is extremely high. If you use the mop to clean the toilet, you will receive a short-term unparalleled blessing and greatly increase your combat power, just like Lu Bu was alive.

Price: The user will develop mysophobia.

After returning to the dormitory, there were still 15 minutes left before lights out, and bedtime check had already passed.

Jiang Bai looked at Yi Xun, waiting for Yi Xun's choice.

"Jiang... monitor, why don't I stay in the dormitory?"

Yi Xun thought about it and felt that it would be best for him to stay in the dormitory.

"good."

Jiang Bai nodded and snapped his fingers with his left hand.

"No matter what noise you hear tonight, don't go out and don't open the door."

Yi Xun raised his eyebrows and said subconsciously, "Don't worry, I will definitely open the door!"

Liu Tiechui:? ? ?

Brother Xun, have you always been so crazy?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Bai was not angry at all and left the dormitory with the mop.

Time passed by minute by minute.

22 o'clock sharp.

Click——

The lights in the entire dormitory building instantly went out, plunging into deathly darkness.

Only Jiang Bai stood in the corridor.

The zigzag-shaped dormitory building, standing here can see the corridor on the other side.

Sure enough, before Jiang Bai could make any move, a blurry figure appeared in the corridor opposite.

The cold wind blew through, and the chill was biting, accompanied by sharp screams, like ghosts crying and wolves howling,

"You will regret this..."

Jiang Bai, who was holding a mop, asked politely,

"How many people have you killed?"

The ghost smiled and replied, "Many... many..."

"very good."

It was just a conversation, and Jiang Bai felt a lot more at ease.

His sleeves are long on one side and short on the other. The left cuff is buttoned wrongly, while the right cuff is unbuttoned. He is holding a mop in his left hand and a revolver in his right hand. His entire body is uncoordinated.

And this incoordination did not bring any discomfort to the ghost.

There are only two possibilities:

1. The ghost is not Li Fengxia.

2. Although the ghost turned into Li Fengxia, it is no longer the Li Fengxia that Jiang Bai knew, nor the guy with severe obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After confirming this, Jiang Bai completely got rid of his ideological baggage and could go all out.

He twisted his neck, and the muscles and bones all over his body shook, making a popping sound like soybeans.

Jiang Bai clenched and unclenched his right hand, repeated three times, and finally made a fist and smashed it into the palm of his left hand.

Looking at the ghost opposite, Jiang Bai said seriously,

"You have a way to die."