Traversing the daily life from the Super Seminary

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"do not know?"

Xu Yi turned his head and left. This guy is a creditor. If he found out his identity, he would not have buried himself.

"Don't go!" Feng Baobao shouted.

"Why?" Xu Yi asked.

"Xu Si said that after the founding of the country, you are not allowed to become a master, so I will bury you!" Feng Baobao said.

"Spirituality? Are you the only one who is refined? I am a human being, an upright person, okay?" Xu Yi felt that this girl had a strange brain circuit.

"Human? Just a pile of bones?"

Feng Baobao's eyes were indifferent. She stood on the high mound and jumped down. The shovel in her hand was directly above her head, and she aimed at Xu Yi's head with the shovel.

Faced with this sudden move, Xu Yi dodged subconsciously, but he suddenly froze.

By the bright moonlight, by the sight reflected on the smooth surface of the shovel!

Under that bright night, that snow-white... ferocious skeleton with flames on its chest stood there baring its teeth and claws.

Zooming in a little closer, Xu Yi found that the skeleton was actually doing the same movements as himself.

"My God, this seat has turned into a skeleton, this seat is so wise!" Xu Yi cried out sadly.

"clang!"

Feng Baobao's shovel fell, and there was an ear-splitting sound of metal impact. The iron shovel was bent, and the wooden handle broke off.

"System, explain? Is this my body? How did you turn me into a skeleton?" Xu Yi roared in his heart.

"Host, this is indeed your body, but it is not the current one, but the body intercepted in the unknown time and space of the long river of time under the unnameable rules.

And please pay attention to the host, because of the continuous impact of the unnamed rule.

In fact, the host did not enter this world at this moment, but existed as early as 80 years ago in the timeline of this world, that is, before [-]. "The system threw another explosion message.

"What do you mean? Didn't I just regain consciousness?"

Xu Yi asked, how could it be possible that he had already transmigrated and descended 80 years ago.

At that time, the world was still in the period of the Republic of China, and more importantly, there was no memory at all.

"Host, this is the magic of the unnamed rules. It seems irrelevant and impossible...but this kind of rule is so magical." The system said.

"Hey, please explain the system clearly."

Xu Yi hurriedly asked, but unfortunately, this unscrupulous system has disappeared, and he will not answer.

"The shovel is broken, your head is so hard!"

Feng Baobao looked at his shovel and muttered, without any fluctuation in his calm eyes, he took out a bigger and harder shovel and pointed it at Xu Yi, ready to strike again.

"Hey, Baby Feng, if you want to know the past, don't do it." Under all kinds of unfavorable circumstances, Xu Yi could only use the trick of deception again.

Sure enough, a trace of confusion flashed across Feng Baobao's eyes, and he froze, holding a pitch-black subway shovel without moving.

"Yeah...zombies...ghosts..."

Suddenly, Xiaoshu was in the forest.A young man wearing light blue shorts, a white-washed T-shirt, and a handful of long hair behind his head rushed out.

Chapter 975 The Birth of Gu Aotian II

"Ghost! Zombie!"

A panicked sound suddenly sounded in the woods, disturbing the black crows, flying fast, covering the full moon in the night sky.

Zhang Chulan faintly watched the mysterious girl digging the grave, and suddenly there were a group of zombies with reverse growth necks, protruding eyeballs, and crooked limbs, and she was so scared that she peed.

"Hey, is there someone?" Feng Baobao looked at Zhang Chulan who came out suddenly, with no emotion on his face.

At the end of the grove, on the grass covered with silver frost by the moonlight, dozens of zombies with strange shapes came slowly.

Looking at these familiar scenes, Xu Yi connected a series of suspicious points. Isn't this the beginning of the plot?

But he is in a state of arrogance now, can he beat these zombies?

"Skeleton, do you really know about my past? A person who claimed to be the owner of the shop said so before, but later he lied to me." Feng Baobao asked.

"Hehe, what a coincidence?"

Xu Yi felt guilty, but fortunately, he was a bunch of skeletons and couldn't see any expression.

"I really know, otherwise, baby, look, is this the first time we've met, but I know your name, which means I know you, right?" Xu Yi explained.

"Yes, yes." Feng Baobao nodded seriously.

"Well, I will protect you from being dismantled by those zombies."

Feng Baobao dropped a silver-white short blade from his sleeve, and then rushed towards forty or fifty zombies. He was fast and slashed like a watermelon. The scene was once bloody and violent.

"Damn it... This sister killed someone, no, she is a zombie! But who can tell me that this tn is not allowed to become a master after the founding of the country?" Zhang Chulan complained endlessly.

Although this sentence refers to the monsters in the mountains, as a human being, as a corpse, you can't commit suicide with your body?

You must know that my great China has a complete set of laws against supernatural creatures.

Zhang Chulan ran quickly, he could only act like an ordinary person, came to a newly dug grave, and jumped off.

"It should be okay to escape here, right?"

Zhang Chulan relaxed slowly, and looked around her surroundings later.This pit is not big or small, it can accommodate three or four people.

There were some black pieces of wood, pieces of chains, some yellow ghost symbols, and a skeleton facing him.

As a college student, I often deal with skeletons and the like in biology class, so I am not afraid.

Almost subconsciously, from the bottom of her heart, Zhang Chulan kept clasping her hands together and smiled at the skeleton:

"Hey, Brother Skeleton, I will borrow your place to hide. If there is any offense, I will make you a good coffin after I get out of trouble, little brother, and then I will burn some more paper for you."

Xu Yi was stunned for a while, a faint flame burst out from his empty eye sockets, and said, "I hate coffins!"

"What, hate the coffin? It's okay, I'll replace it with a Simmons bed, it's very soft...very..."

Talking, talking, Zhang Chulan was speechless, only feeling parched, turned her head to look at the skeleton with great difficulty, drops of cold sweat dripped from her forehead unstoppably, covering her whole body.

A chill ran through my heart!Did the skeleton seem to speak just now?Whose skeleton can talk?