Urban Demon Slayer

Just when there was a lot of noise in the dormitory, the door of the dormitory was suddenly kicked open!

"Wang Qianchen, give me..." Zhang Quan stood at the door with his hands on his hips, followed by Hu Yan and other Qingcheng Mountain disciples. He had already shown the most powerful momentum, but suddenly saw the scene in the dormitory, and everyone was stunned. Stunned, like a cow that was suddenly turned on.

"Why don't you say anything? Why don't you say harsh words?" Hu Yan pushed him gently, then stepped forward: "Wang Qianchen, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he also noticed the scene in the dormitory.

It doesn’t matter that Wang Qianchen, Wei Zihua, and He Jun are all here, Maoshan Tan Zuo and Putuoshan Du Hong are also there...

It was as if they were waiting for them.

"What are you doing?" Wang Qianchen walked towards the door of the dormitory with a gloomy face, and everyone looked at them coldly.

You can't beat him, you damn sure can't beat him!

Wan Long hadn't come, and the strongest among them was at the peak of the Earth Realm. Tan Zuo or Du Hong would be enough to kill them.

"fine…

..." Hu Yan reacted very quickly and said: "We are going to have a late night snack. Let me ask you what you want to eat and we can bring it back! "

Of course Wang Qianchen didn't believe these lies. The aggressive look of the people before showed that they were looking for trouble, but he didn't expose it. He only turned around and said: "Whatever you want to eat, just report it!"

After another twenty minutes, Zhang Quan, Hu Yan and others came back, brought a lot of snacks and supper, and then respectfully left.

"Just let them go like this?" Wei Zihua asked with a smile while eating chicken feet.

"Otherwise, what should I do? I really want to grab them and beat them up...and they are obviously scared because of those two people." Wang Qianchen looked back and exchanged words, "Which one is the king of late night snacks, crayfish or mutton skewers?" Du Hong and Tan Zuo continued: "I don't want to pretend to be too powerful. Let's get through it if we can. When will they really get ahead because of us?"

"It makes sense." Wei Zihua nodded.

…

In the corridor of the dormitory.

The people in Qingcheng Mountain were all disgraced, and they all looked like eggplants beaten by frost.

"It's so frustrating... It's so frustrating..." Zhang Quan clenched his fists and his eyes were almost red.

"Otherwise, what should I do? Wan Long won't stand up for you!" Hu Yan gritted his teeth, with the same resentment on his face.

"We must find a way to drag him in!" Zhang Quan looked back at the disciples and whispered.

"Yeah!" Hu Yan responded, his eyes gradually deepening.

…

After another half hour, the entire dormitory building was silent, and everyone fell asleep.

In the faculty building, the lights in a certain office were still on.

"That's almost it. It's time to give them a surprise..." Song Chongjian sat in front of a sophisticated machine.

"You have the final say!" Si Yao sat on the sofa next to him with a smile on his face.

"There are so many geniuses in this batch of recruits, we must give them something different!" Song Chongjian smiled, looking full of bad humor, and stretched out his hand.

A button was pressed.

At this moment, even Si Yao's shoulders sank slightly, but they soon returned to normal.

"Under such circumstances, they should grow up very quickly!" Si Yao smiled even happier.

…

Early the next morning.

Dormitory 312.

"Don't hit me, don't..." Wei Zihua's face turned pale, with cold sweat on his forehead.

Wang Qianchen heard the sound and opened his eyes slightly.

He was already used to this scene, so he reached out his hand as usual, trying to touch his shoulder and give him some comfort and warmth.

But he suddenly found that he couldn't lift his hands, as if something heavy was pressing on his body, making him unable to move, and even felt a strong sense of suffocation!

But he had nothing on him. The dormitory was still the same dormitory, and everyone was lying quietly. Wei Zihua, He Jun, Du Hong, and Tan Zuo lay in a row.

"Damn, what's going on?"

Wang Qianchen used all his strength to barely raise his hand, and then his arms,

Shoulder……

"Huh -" Wang Qianchen sat up suddenly, but his body was still heavy, as if he was carrying a thousand kilograms of weight.

"what happened--"

At this moment, Tan Zuo and Du Hong also woke up. They both felt that their whole bodies were very heavy, and it took them a long time to get up. Then came Wei Zihua and He Jun, who also struggled a lot. With all his strength, he crawled out of the bedclothes.

Not only them, the entire dormitory building was in chaos. Everyone discovered this strange scene. Everyone felt an extremely heavy burden, but they could barely bear it. It was too difficult.

Song Chongjian's voice finally came from the radio: "Comrade recruits, I believe you have discovered it... Hahaha..."

Song Chongjian seemed unable to hold back his laughter, but the laughter stopped abruptly. He coughed lightly and continued to pretend to be serious: "I have set up gravity suppression in the entire training camp. If you are in the sand realm, you must Bear three times your own weight, five times your own weight on earth, ten times your own weight on stone..."

(End of chapter)