When the weirdness comes to the world, death is the end

Qi Yinhong pinched the cigarette butt, took a deep puff and exhaled, then smiled bitterly and said: "According to this plot, maybe one day everyone will start killing each other, so it's better to get some weapons for self-defense."

"That makes sense." Su Yuan asked: "Can I get a gun?"

Qi Yinhong's face froze when he heard this: "What a joke, you know what the legal system is in our country, even if I can get it, my dad won't let me get it... and that thing is deadly, we are all classmates, it's unnecessary, right?"

"Then forget it."

Su Yuan shook his head: "If that day really comes, I don't need weapons..."

Qi Yinhong looked at him, did not refute, but said: "Okay, then you will protect me... When do you want that thing?"

"The sooner the better, I must get it before noon." Su Yuan took the last puff of the cigarette and patted his shoulder solemnly:

"Please."

Looking at Su Yuan's back, Qi Yinhong took out his mobile phone without hesitation.

When Su Yuan usually asks him for something, he always acts as if he is worth two and a half million, and won't even say thank you.

Today, he even used the word "please", which shows how urgent the situation is.

Moreover, although it is not visible on the surface, he can feel that Su Yuan's heart must have accumulated a volcano that is about to erupt.

"Hello... It's me, Uncle Wang, yes, yes, yes... Can you help me get a bug? I want a professional one, not the ones on Taobao that fool kids..."

"Oh, my classmate was just joking before... I want it before noon, please help me send it to school, and get some snacks... That's fine, thank you Uncle Wang, I think your son has the potential to be the next security captain, hahahahahaha..."

After hanging up the phone, Qi Yinhong took two more puffs, and when the fire burned to the cigarette butt and he could no longer suck it out, he threw away the cigarette butt and walked out.

Two more classes passed.

The bell for the break rang, but the students in the class did not move.

They all lay on their desks with despair.

Until Zhao Han, the head of the third grade section, came in and said anxiously: "What's wrong with your class (10)? The other classes have lined up, but you are still lying here. Do you want me to come in?"

What he didn't expect was that the students in class 10, who had always disobeyed discipline, seemed to be even more arrogant today. They lay lazily on the desks.

When they saw him come in, they just raised their heads slightly and went back to sleep.

Zhao Han was so angry that he ran to the podium and knocked on the desk, shouting: "What's going on? You don't listen to the teacher. Don't you want to study? Go home if you don't want to study!"

At this moment, Zhao Han was intimidating and full of momentum!

But as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it in his heart.

It was impossible for him to expel these students at will. At most, he would suspend them for a few days.

This kind of punishment was very intimidating to ordinary students.

But for the poor students in Class 10, was "go home" a punishment?

This was clearly a reward!

He had no doubt that in the next second, some students would happily walk out of the classroom and tell others that Section Chief Zhao Han had given them a holiday.

Thinking of that scene, Zhao Han's mouth twitched, and he was about to find a way out for himself.

Who would have thought that the classmates in the class actually reacted, standing up one after another, and the class monitor Zhou Yulong also began to organize everyone to line up in an orderly manner.

After Zhao Han was at a loss for a while, he adjusted his facial expression again and snorted coldly: "It's still possible to save it!"

After that, he strode out of the classroom with his hands behind his back.

On the way to the playground, the sun after the rain was a little dazzling, and Su Yuan subconsciously turned his head to look to the side.

Song Xiaoxia walked beside him, listening to music with headphones on her ears. The sun shone on her side face, coating her with a layer of golden light.

Noticing Su Yuan's gaze, Song Xiaoxia raised her head and handed him one of the headphones with a faint smile: "Do you want to listen together?"

Su Yuan just reached out his hand, but the scene in front of him was blurred. When it became clear again, it was another female classmate standing next to him.

He felt his breath choked, put his hand back into his pocket, and pondered the MP3 inside.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front of the crowd.

Lin Yuan, who was walking in front of him, suddenly stopped.

Su Yuan didn't notice and bumped into him directly.

"Hiss~" Su Yuan covered his nose and cursed, "What the hell is wrong with you?"

Lin Yuan, who always loves to talk nonsense,Yuan did not answer, but just kept shaking his head, muttering in an amazed tone as if he saw Ultraman Taro torturing the Buddha: "Oh my God..."

"What's the matter with you? You're so cute?..."

Su Yuan's remaining words were stuck in his throat, and he stared blankly in the direction of the playground.

In the center of the playground, there stood a huge stone tablet several dozen meters high.

The area of ​​the stone tablet almost occupied the center of the entire playground. From a distance, it looked like a small mountain.

"Oh my God... Xiao Su, what the hell is this..."

Lin Yuan waited for a long time but did not get a response from Su Yuan. He turned his head in confusion...

Su Yuan was like a possessed man, staring at the stone tablet with his eyes fixed, and two golden and blood-red threads flashing in his pupils.

"Fuck, Su Yuan, what's wrong with you?!" Lin Yuan was startled and shook Su Yuan hard.

Su Yuan came back to his senses after being shaken by Lin Yuan, and impatiently slapped his hand away: "What's going on? Are you sick?"

Lin Yuan stared at Su Yuan's eyes: "Are you wearing contact lenses? Why are your eyes so bright?"

Su Yuan looked at him in confusion, rubbed his eyes with his hand, and blinked a few times: "Is it?"

"No?" Lin Yuan looked at his black pupils and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

After finding that everything was normal, Lin Yuan shook his head: "Maybe I didn't sleep well these two days and had hallucinations."

The noise of the team quickly attracted the teacher's attention, and the section chief Zhao Han came over aggressively: "What's going on... What's going on! What are you doing? Why are you stopping here?"

"The team behind is in chaos. If you don't want to study, just..." Zhao Han's mouth twitched, and he held back the rest of the words.

"Teacher..." Zhou Yulong pointed at the stone tablet in the center of the playground and asked: "What is that?"