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

A few gloating glances were cast around again, as if here, besides the perpetrators, there were only bystanders.

Su Yuan stood up without saying anything. Wu Linfeng was frightened and took two steps back, subconsciously posing a defensive posture with his hands on his head.

He was beaten for nine years in elementary school and junior high school.

No matter how much he pretended now, these things engraved in his bones could not be changed.

Due to the large amplitude of the movement, a few drops of brain matter flew out and flew into the mouth of a classmate who was watching the excitement next to him.

He was stunned for a moment, smacked his lips a few times, and then swallowed it directly.

Su Yuan felt sick.

What kind of food dream is this.

His stomach was churning, and he suppressed the urge to vomit. Su Yuan walked over and hooked his shoulders.

This move scared Wu Linfeng enough, "You, what are you going to do? I said after school, but I didn't say now!"

But soon, the expression on his face became proud again.

Because Su Yuan said to him: "Lin Feng, I think I did something wrong, I should apologize to you."

"Hehe, now you know you are wrong? It's too late!"

Wu Linfeng pointed at his "alien" head, "You made me like this, and you want to let it go? Unless you kneel down and kowtow to me now!"

Su Yuan's eyes twitched.

This guy is like, if you give him two fluorescent tubes, he can put them on his nose and install Optimus Prime.

"Wuhu, kowtow to him!"

"Wu Kunxiong, if you are a man, don't kowtow, don't let me look down on you!"

"He can't kowtow enough alone, let Liu Wuhuan join in!"

The classmates who were watching the fun started to make a noise, Su Yuan glanced around and silently memorized the faces of these people in his heart.

"There are too many people here, why don't you go to the toilet?"

Wu Linfeng became even more arrogant after hearing this, and pointed his crooked nose at Su Yuan: "No, right here, kowtow to me!"

"There are too many people here, I'm shy." Su Yuan scratched his head shyly, then leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Kowtow alone can't express my apology, go to the toilet, I'll show you something good."

"Good thing?" Wu Linfeng's eyes lit up at first, and then he looked at him suspiciously: "What good thing can you have?"

"It's a great thing, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Su Yuan said mysteriously.

"Okay, you'd better not lie to me, otherwise you'll be in trouble."

Wu Linfeng stood up and walked out of the classroom with Su Yuan.

"Just let it go? It's really boring."

The classmate who ate brains just now said dissatisfiedly.

Su Yuan stopped, turned around, and hooked his finger at him: "Come too, you will have a share of the good stuff."

"Okay, okay." The boy followed happily.

Liu Wuhuan stood up, and he was a little worried: "Kunxiong, do you want me to go with you?"

Su Yuan smiled: "No, wait for me there."

The gourmet classmate and Wu Linfeng have a good relationship. The two of them are arm in arm, and Su Yuan follows them silently.

From time to time, familiar faces in school uniforms pass by him playing and joking.

The scene after class, the structure of the teaching building, and the scenery on campus are all the same as in memory.

"People can't dream of things beyond cognition. I wonder if I can find the answers to the next exam if I go to the teacher's office now?"

"No, if you take this place as a simple dream, there should only be Liu Wuhuan's perspective. As a person in the dream, I don't have the ability to explore independently."

This is not a dream, it should be regarded as another world, and the center of the world is Liu Wuhuan.

And the gray bird on his shoulder, is that the embodiment of Liu Wuhuan's emotions?

Or something else?

Su Yuan lowered his head and thought, and unconsciously, he had walked to the toilet.

"Wu Kunxiong, what good stuff is it? Take it out and let me see." The gourmet couldn't wait.

"You kowtow and apologize first, then take it." Wu Linfeng clearly distinguished the priorities.

"Oh." Su Yuan nodded, and stretched his hand to his waist.

.......

Two minutes later, Su Yuan shook off the water stains on his hands and walked out alone.

"It's harder than I thought."

In terms of strength, those two weak chickens were only slightly worse than Jiang Shan at that time.

Jiang Shan was a second-level [Candlelight]. In other words, Wu Linfeng and the gourmet could beat Tyson.

"Is it because Liu Wuhuan was afraid of these two people that they were so powerful in the dream?"

"It seems that not fighting with Teacher Wang was the right choice. I hope Liu Wuhuan will be afraid of fewer people." Su Yuan murmured.

As soon as I returned to the classroom, I saw a grouchy little fat boy standing in front of Liu Wuhuan's desk.

"Is this the end?" Su Yuan frowned, feeling a little irritated, and walked over quickly.

"I asked you to buy water, why are you so grouchy?"

Little FattyThe little fat boy yelled.

"Class will start in six or seven minutes. I don't have time to go to the canteen, and you didn't give me the money." Liu Wuhuan lowered his head and whispered.

"Bang!" The little fat boy slapped the table heavily: "I asked you to buy water to give you face, and I still have to pay? Just one sentence, are you going or not?"

At this time, Su Yuan walked in front of him, without any extra nonsense, and slapped the little fat boy in the face.

It's probably the end of the second class in the afternoon. There are still two classes before dinner time, and it will be dark by then.

Now that I haven't asked any information, these troublemakers come one after another.

The best way to deal with bullies is to beat them directly.

The little fat boy fell to the ground and overturned several tables after being slapped.

"Wu Jixiong, my god!" After being stunned for 0.2 seconds, he quickly got up and rushed towards Su Yuan.

The two wrestled together.

The little fat guy was much stronger than Wu Linfeng, but he had no fighting skills, so he was quickly subdued by Su Yuan.

"Fuck you, are you annoying? Don't let me find you when you get out, or you'll get a fucking beating!" Su Yuan rode on him and punched him in the face one after another.

The little fat guy's nose was crooked and his front teeth were all broken, but he was still very arrogant and cursed incoherently:

"I **** you ****, ****** you **** stinky..."

Su Yuan felt something was wrong.

He beat people to establish his authority, but this little fat guy was not afraid at all, and seemed to be really confident.

At this time, Liu Wuhuan gently pulled the corner of Su Yuan's clothes from behind.

"A Xiong..."

"What?" Su Yuan turned his head, but found that the surrounding environment suddenly dimmed.

Seven or eight tall boys surrounded him, forming an airtight wall of people, rubbing their hands and looking at Su Yuan with ill intentions.

"Damn, there really is a helper?"

Su Yuan decisively turned around and gently patted the little fat boy's face: "I think we may have a misunderstanding. How about going to the bathroom to apologize to you?"