Transform Into A Beautiful Girl And Save The World

Jiang Yu didn't fly directly to the teaching building where the black lines are most concentrated. On the one hand, she was afraid that these black lines were experiments done by people in the college. So far, she has not seen the harm these black lines do to the students. And a little disturbance by myself - it will lead to the disappearance of a senior's graduation thesis.

So in order not to let one of his seniors delay his graduation, Jiang Yu decided to stand still, took out his mobile phone and gave a message to his docking officer first.

Turned on the phone and dialed He Jiazhen's number. After a few beeps, a stiff electronic female voice came from the phone.

"Sorry, the user you dialed—"

Jiang Yu hung up the phone silently.

"Well, it seems that we can only fight alone."

Then Jiang Yu turned around and returned to the dormitory, changed into black clothes, jeans, a hat and a mask to cover himself tightly.

"Oh yes, and hair."

She grabbed the hair at the back of her head and tried to coil it into a ball to hide in the hat, but the thick hair pushed the hat high, no matter how strange it looked, at last she had no choice but to summon a bronze spear and shoot herself Cut off all the white hair below the shoulders.

Looking at the thick pile of hair, Jiang Yu swept it into the trash can with some pity.

But it didn't take long, because these hairs would grow back inexplicably after Qi Moxuan's transformation.

So when the other two people in dormitory 319 were worried about baldness because they stayed up late and lost their hair, only Qi Moxuan smiled and said nothing, never worried about it

After tidying up his clothes, Jiang Yu pushed open the door of the dormitory, and finally decided to walk over directly. After all, it would be too much fanfare to fly directly there.

Walking through the abandoned stairwell, Jiang Yu walked among the boys who were hanging shoulders and shoulders and gagging in the corridor. The doors of some dormitories were not closed, and there were boys inside who only wore big pants and came out to visit.

This originally looked like a normal scene from the perspective of a male body, but now it makes Jiang Yu blush and heartbeat...

"What am I doing?"

Jiang Yu patted his blushing face.

This does not mean that Jiang Yu is interested in these boys, but has an instinctive reaction to those naked boys' bodies.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yu quickened his pace towards the stairs.

There is no elevator in the current dormitory building of Mingling University - the reason why it is said now is because it used to have one.

But later, during the war, a group of underground organizations that had suffered defeats on the frontal battlefield put on student badges and sneaked into several dormitory buildings at night, starting the massacre on the first floor and the first floor while the students were sleeping soundly.

When some students living in high-rise buildings reacted, they took the elevator as soon as possible, but the cable was cut by the underground organization, and the students in the entire elevator room fell rapidly from the height of seven or eight floors. His body was also seriously injured, and then he was patched up one by one by a rush of people.

Later, the school strengthened the campus defense and focused all its energy on defense, and accidentally forgot about the elevator shaft until Qi Moxuan's class.

Jiang Yu went down to the first floor, and the doorman was still obsessed with the mobile phone that was as thick as a brick.

A demented smile rose from the corners of the wrinkled mouth.

"..."

Looking at the old man's smile, who didn't know if it was because he was reading his notebook, Jiang Yu lowered his hat with a chill in his heart.

Afraid of being recognized.

Jiang Yu walked out of the door of the dormitory, and the doorman just raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yu and said nothing, because he only cared about the identity of the person who entered.

After waiting for a while at the bus stop, a bus stopped in front of her.

Jiang Yu went up and found that there were only a few scattered people on it.

She thought about it, it was time for get out of class to end, and her bus was going to the teaching area, so it was normal that there were few people.

For the sake of privacy, Jiang Yu found a seat in the back row by the window.

Because Jiang Yu was the only person on board at this stop, the bus moved very quickly.

With a tremor in the car, the bus started.

Jiang Yu leaned against the window, staring out of the window, actually looking at the ubiquitous black lines floating in the air.

The students outside pass through the black line, and the two things seem to be not on the same layer and do not interfere with each other.

Thinking about it, Jiang Yu suddenly realized that his previous self hadn't seen these black lines.

Could it be that these things only appeared in the past two days?

But if that's the case why didn't the rest of the school notice?

Jiang Yu thought about it again, for some reason, she suddenly remembered the moon that suddenly changed its appearance in front of her eyes that night.

At that time, she fulfilled her wish with the help of the future Jiang Yu, and exchanged a piece of memory for future power.

And that thorn seems to have said that the moon has changed after the power level skyrocketed.

Could it be...

Jiang Yu looked at these black lines

Maybe these things have always existed, it's just that my previous ability level was not enough.

[Teaching area 1 is here]

When the bus arrived at the stop, Jiang Yu saw that the black lines that filled the sky and almost covered the sky were all twisted and tied together in the sky above No. 1 teaching building, and penetrated into the south-facing window.

Glancing at the floor, Jiang Yu walked in.

There is an elevator in the teaching building, because most people's intuition is that there will not be many people in the teaching building in the middle of the night, so the teaching building at night and the dormitory during the day are often the safest during wartime.

With this intuition, most teaching buildings kept their elevators.

The elevator door opened, and Jiang Yu saw a man inside who was leaning against the wall on the phone, even if there was someone next to him, he didn't have the slightest intention to keep his voice down.

Jiang Yu walked in, pressed the button for the seventh floor, and then she instinctively found a corner in the elevator room to lean against.

Being in a closed space with a stranger still makes Jiang Yu, who is socially afraid, feel uncomfortable. Even if the other party's attention is not on her at all, Jiang Yu is still nervous and wants to embed himself into the wall.

"Did you get the tickets for the handshake meeting? Tickets for Mrs. Wild and the Banner of Fortune are hard to get, let me tell you."

The man's voice was loud, and the voice echoed in the elevator room, making Jiang Yu's head a little dazed.

"Neither have you? No one around me has gotten tickets for popular heroes. All they can get are low-profile ones."

The man said carelessly, which made Jiang Yu, who hadn't paid any attention, prick up his ears.

Bottom—before the advent of the era of superpowers, people used to call those stars in the entertainment circle who were not popular and popular in the entertainment circle. After the entertainment of heroes, the name of bottom was smoothly used Instead of calling those professional heroes who are also unpopular.

But the difference is that if a star has no popularity, it means that there is no traffic and no pay, which means that he will be hungry.

But heroes are different. Apart from their part-time jobs as stars, they are more similar to anti-terrorist forces with higher levels and greater authority.

So generally speaking, no matter how miserable a hero's life is, his standard of living is not comparable to that of ordinary professions.

"I heard that the tickets for Zhenbai on the Internet have been fired up to 100,000 tickets. Some people get thousands of numbers to grab them together, and if they get them, they sell them together."

Jiang Yu's ears moved.

The faster the handshake meeting ticket is robbed, the higher the ticket price is fired, the more it shows the high popularity of this hero.

Hearing that Zhenbai was so popular, Jiang Yu was even a little happy, and at the same time, he was curious about how high his ticket price could be.

"The most expensive?"

The man seemed to be overwhelmed by the question over the phone.

It took a while to reply "I don't know, but I saw in the forum that someone offered a very high price to buy the Wild Red ticket."

Hearing the man's words, Jiang Yu felt his heartbeat almost stopped, and the whole elevator room was suddenly quiet, only the sound of the man's breathing remained.

How much can my ticket sell for? Zhenbai can sell for 100,000, so I am slightly inferior, 80,000? Seventy thousand? Or twenty thousand?

Many thoughts popped up in Jiang Yu's head at once.

Although she said that she didn't care about popularity, fans, etc., but in fact, as a guy with an extremely strong desire to talk, she actually visited many forums and posts about Wilderness Red.

Especially when talking about his own affairs with his fans on the Internet, although he said that he disliked him, in reality he had already covered his face in the quilt and was too ashamed.

The man's words suddenly slowed down, as if the number he was about to say was a bit heavy, and even his tone became heavier.

"A piece of three million...and no one has contacted him so far!"