Mystery Makes Me Strong

Wen Rensheng thought of this, wanting to find the soul fragment of the dead student.

He thought for a while, and controlled the eagle to come to the place where the student committed suicide, in front of the corridor window of one of the teaching buildings.

The eagle began to use its talons, drawing the spiritual ritual on the hallway floor.

He wanted to see how the student died in the end.

At this time, the three alien experts had already noticed the existence of the eagle and followed them all the way.

Wen Rensheng didn't mean to hide from them.

"Master, you should be Master Wenren, right? We have received a report from Inspector Liu." The female xenogeneic expert came up to greet her.

"Well, it's me, you've worked hard." Xiongying nodded at them.

The three of them looked at the eagle with envy in their eyes.

Ordinary people envy aliens, but how do they know that aliens envy powerful aliens even more.

Wen Rensheng is proficient in the art of puppetry, and can make puppets go into battle when they encounter problems, but they have not learned this skill, and they can only do it themselves when they encounter problems.

The risk is immediately much greater, just like one side uses drones to fight, and the other side can only send infantry to sweep.

Of course, they are also making up lessons, and have heard several puppet courses taught by Wen Rensheng. However, for ordinary aliens, it takes at least two to three years for the same skill to go from beginner to practical.

However, skills such as puppetry, which are extremely technical and expensive, will take longer.

So the best way for them is to learn the basics, and then buy a puppet tailored by the puppet master.

Mr. Zhao is taking such a path, and he has the advantage of being close to the water, so that Wenren can be promoted to make it for him.

Others have no such channel. This is the importance of connections. Without connections, even if you have money, you will not find a seller.

Since the three of them could meet Wen Rensheng's puppets, they immediately made up their minds to perform well and establish a relationship...

So they spontaneously carry out guard work such as guarding when the eagle draws the soul-calling ceremony.

Time passed minute by minute.

When Wen Rensheng finished drawing the soul-calling ceremony, it was already 10:30.

He was just about to start the ceremony when suddenly a voice sounded in the corridor.

"Why don't you go to bed?"

"Why don't you go to sleep!"

"Don't you know that if you go to bed early, you won't be sleepy in class tomorrow? If you don't study by yourself, just make noise there and affect others, you all deserve to die!"

As soon as the voice fell, a turbid mist rose in the corridor and enveloped the three of them.

The eagle was exempted, and the turbid mist bypassed it.

"ah!"

A male expert suddenly screamed. He instigated his own alien power, and a protective shield just appeared on his body, but it dissipated immediately when he was attacked by the turbid mist.

His whole body seemed to have been hit by a sledgehammer, and he passed out all at once.

Then came the second, and then the third.

Wen Rensheng only had time to save the latter two, and used his strange power to link them together to resist the attack of the cloudy mist.

"What's wrong with Lao Mo?" the female expert asked worriedly.

"Sister Wan, he must have been recruited." The third, younger male expert said with lingering fear.

A majestic alien expert was a symbol of wealth and power in the past, but at this moment, like those ordinary people, as long as he committed the taboo of grotesque disasters and violated the rules, he would immediately fall to the ground.

The only good news is that he will not die immediately. If it were an ordinary person, he should be dead by this time.

The eagle passed the power of the alien species to the expert surnamed Mo.

It took a while for the other party to wake up leisurely.

"Okay, the three of you go to bed quickly. It seems that you must go to bed at 10 o'clock, which is another potential rule." Xiongying said to the three of them.

"Listen to Master, Lao Mo, Badi, let's find a place to rest." The female expert obediently said.

Then the three fell asleep in the teacher's lounge next to them.

Of course, it is impossible to fall asleep, and no one has such a big heart.

They have been listening to the movement outside the door.

Fortunately, with the eagle puppet of Master Wenren there, his safety was somewhat guaranteed.

Before, they thought that with the strength of the three of them, a grotesque disaster would not be too difficult.

It is only now that I take over the mission to understand that there is a murderous intention every step of the way, and if one is not careful, it will be over.

Just like what happened tonight, it didn't appear in the previous materials.

Is it because no one else came to the school?

This should be the reason. After this incident, it is impossible for the students to come to school again, and they are all huddled in their own homes.

At home, whether they sleep or not will not affect others.

There is no rule of going to bed at 10:30 at home, only the school dormitory may have such a rule.

At this time, Wen Rensheng had already started the soul-calling ceremony.

A vision appeared in the hallway.

A sophomore boy in high school wearing ordinary resin glasses, with good features, was standing in front of the window sill, looking out quietly, like a god who sees through the world.

Are you resting your eyes? Still at a loss?

Or both.

And at this moment, a voice came from the phantom.

"What's the use if he studies well? Isn't it like us that he can't activate the alien species?"

"Yeah, I heard that there is a guy from the bottom of the next town, so he activated the alien species, and immediately gave him various walks and rewards, just like the ancient Zhongju."

"I really envy others."

"Everyone has his own life. Anyway, we didn't have extravagant expectations. Unlike some people, they really thought they could activate the alien species, but that was just wishful thinking..."

The voice of ridicule fluctuated. It can be seen that this dead top student is indeed not very good at maintaining student relations, and he has offended many classmates at ordinary times.

Perhaps, as the three people said before, it was because of maintaining order in the classroom that they offended the person.

Some people are like this. You treat him well and don’t let him fall into the pit, but he still scolds you because you limit his freedom to enter the pit.

Wen Rensheng continued to watch.

However, the boy in the second year of high school did not jump off the building because of this, but returned to the classroom silently.

It's normal, and most people still have this ability to resist blows.

So how did he die?

Wen Rensheng continued to read.

I saw the boy in the second year of high school returning to the class to attend class. This class is physics, the teacher is new, and the content of the teaching is gravitation.

Ten minutes before get out of class ends, there is a class test.

Maybe it's because he didn't preview, or maybe he was in a bad mood. In short, he did very badly in this class test, even quoting the physics formula wrong.

And it seemed like he was competing with someone. He was obviously not sure about the formula, so he didn't turn to the book to verify it.

As a result, I was criticized by the new physics teacher.

"How did you solve the questions? You made so many mistakes, but you are still the top student in the class. Did you copy your usual test scores?"

This sentence seems to have opened the devil's box.

The boy rushed out of the classroom and jumped out of the window.

Suddenly there was an uproar.

Wen Rensheng knew that in his previous life, the teacher's criticism would not be likely to cause such serious consequences. On the contrary, it would trigger the rebellious psychology of this top student, and next time he will do better in the exam to slap the teacher in the face.

However, he didn't know that this happened to hit the teacher's mind. Sometimes the teacher's criticism is just to stimulate the students' self-motivation.

However, this top student has just experienced the failure of the alien selection, and perhaps knows more about the strangeness of the alien, which makes him especially unable to bear his own incompetence. He knows that no matter how hard he tries, it is useless.

And so it was over.