Extraordinary awakening, I can transform into a world-destroying monster
Chapter 5 The King's Hometown
Chapter 5 The King's Hometown
October 15, sunny.
It was a sunny morning. Under the shade of a tree, Jiang Hou was walking slowly and leisurely with a black shoulder bag on his back. At first glance, he looked like an ordinary high school student.
The death of Zhang reminded him that he was still very weak in the face of modern firearms and heavy weapons.
It is not clear whether the 'country' knows about the ruins, or how much it knows, and what its attitude is towards those who gain extraordinary powers.
Since he knows nothing, Lord Jiang must be careful to avoid bringing fatal disaster to himself and Qin Siyu and the others.
In addition, he was also somewhat interested in Zhang's weapons.
Unfortunately, this thing must have been taken away by law enforcement officers, and it may now be on a test bench in a research institute.
Thinking of this, Jiang Hou thought of the videos he searched last night. Most of them started with a picture, and the rest were just made-up short essays.
Occasionally there are one or two videos that look somewhat realistic, but because they are so exaggerated, they give people the illusion that they are fake.
And under those videos, many comments are praising the blogger for his good editing, saying it is very realistic, and looking forward to his new material next time.
When Jiang Hou reacted and wanted to watch those videos again, he found that he could no longer find the links to those videos.
Including viewing history.
It seems like there is an invisible hand covering up something. Thinking back to the comments under the videos, there is also a feeling of deliberate confusion.
"The water is a bit deep in this world."
Jiang Hou's eyes were solemn. This seemingly peaceful modern society was obviously not as simple as it seemed.
Yicheng No. 3 Middle School is not far from Jiang Hou’s home, about 20 minutes’ walk.
When Jiang Hou arrived at the school, the roads in front and behind were full of students going to school. Some of them walked like Jiang Hou, and some rode shared bicycles. They were talking and laughing, full of energy.
"Youth is so great." Jiang Hou sighed. Compared with the simple and relaxed atmosphere of campus, the complex and stressful society is completely two different worlds.
Not to mention another depressing and dark world.
Jiang Hou walked into the school and soon arrived at Class 2 of Grade 3 on the third floor.
Most of the students in the classroom were present, half of whom were boarding students. Some of them were sorting papers, while others were gathered together whispering.
Some were playing on their phones.
Jiang Hou walked into the classroom and came to the last row, his seat next to the window.
The back row by the window is the hometown of the king. Of course, Jiang Hou is not that childish. He sits here only because the school changes the seats regularly.
In order to ensure that every student attends classes efficiently, the Third Middle School changes seats regularly every semester.
"Here you are, Lord Jiang." The boy sitting at the same table looked up and greeted him.
"Good morning." Jiang Hou nodded, walked around him and sat down, then took out a pink lunch bag and put it in the drawer.
Since his senior year of high school, Jiang Hou has left most of his books at school and usually only takes some pens and ink with him, so there isn't much in his backpack.
Looking at the lunch bag that Jiang Hou put into the drawer, the boy sitting at the same table showed envy on his face.
"Marquis Jiang, I also want a cute and capable sister who can make delicious food for me every day."
Jiang Hou glanced at him and said lazily: "First, Siyu is not my sister. Second, if you want to eat delicious food, it's very simple. Just order takeout."
The boy sitting next to me shrugged: "Yes, she's not my sister, she's my childhood sweetheart."
Jiang Hou shook his head and didn't bother to pay attention to this guy. He knew that if he continued to talk, this guy would change the subject and show off the love letter he had just received.
Jiang Hou’s deskmate is called Zong Zheng Nan Mo, a nice name.
He himself is better looking than girls, and can even be said to be beautiful, with handsome facial features and shoulder-length hair with golden tips.
With his height of 1.75 meters and gentle temperament, many girls surrounded him when he first entered school.
During his two years in high school, Jiang Hou often saw this guy taking out love letters from the drawer, and sometimes there would be an envelope on the table when he came back from the bathroom.
This made the other boys in the class envious and jealous, and then this guy was excluded. In the past two years, except for Jiang Hou, he had almost no friends in the class, but he was a bit gossipy and liked to show off, so the quiet and dull Jiang Hou suffered.
I am fucked in different positions every day.
However, this guy received a lot of love letters, but he rejected them all on the grounds that his elders had told him that he was not suitable for love in high school. He still has no girlfriend.
He just pampers Jiang Hou every day, but Zong Zheng Nanmo seems to envy Jiang Hou for having a lovely and beautiful childhood sweetheart.
You want to fuck me again? No way.
Seeing that Lord Jiang was not fooled, Zong Zheng Nanmo beside him could only change the subject: "Lord Jiang, why are you wearing a glove on your left hand? Is it very cold today?"
Jiang Hou said calmly, "Nothing, I scratched the back of my hand yesterday, so I wore a glove to cover it."
When Jiang Hou got up in the morning, he put on a thin black glove on his left hand, revealing five fingers.
The mark of inheritance is too conspicuous, and it has to be covered up. Although it is a bit strange to wear gloves in the early autumn weather, it is better than not covering it up.
Why do you need to wear gloves when you have a scratch on the back of your hand? Zong Zhengnanmo was a little confused, but when he saw the teacher walking into the classroom, he could only shut up.
"Everyone be quiet, let the class begin..."
The teacher at the podium explained physics knowledge with a serious expression, but as Jiang Hou listened, his mind drifted out the window.
The leaves outside were shaking, a few sparrows were perched on them and chirping, and some students who were taking physical education class were running on the playground, full of vitality.
The other world is dark and depressing, filled with dangerous monsters, and everything is the opposite...
The class passed quickly while Jiang Hou was distracted.
During the break, Jiang Hou was just thinking about whether to go for a walk in the corridor when his deskmate Zong Zheng Nanmo came over and whispered in a mysterious tone.
"Marquis Jiang, did you hear that someone died last night?"
"Many people died. How many?" Lord Jiang's eyes moved slightly and he turned his head.
Zong Zheng Nanmo whispered, "My cousin said there were more than a dozen. It was a small factory in the suburbs. All the people who worked the night shift died last night."
"The bodies were mutilated, as if they had been torn or gnawed by something. The scene was bloody and frightened the law enforcement officers who arrived at the scene."
"Besides that the factory was also damaged and in a mess."
Tear and gnaw, these two words made Jiang Hou narrow his eyes slightly, and asked in a serious tone: "...Have you caught the murderer?"
Zong Zheng Nanmo shook his head: "No one has been caught. Even law enforcement officials are not sure whether the murderer is human or not, because the wounds of the deceased do not look like man-made."
Jiang Hou thought of the monster in the ruins.
At this time, Zong Zheng Nanmo was a little nervous and whispered: "Jiang Hou, do you think it was a ghost? Otherwise, more than ten people were killed without anyone escaping or calling the police."
Speaking of this, a hint of fear flashed in Zong Zhengnanmo's eyes.
"...You are a person who runs a Taoist temple at home, and you are afraid of ghosts?" Jiang Hou was speechless.
"You are talking without any pain." Zong Zheng Nanmo scratched his hair and said, "Although I have learned Taoism since I was a child, those things are actually lies."
"And I..." When he said this, Zong Zhengnanmo shuddered subconsciously.
"And what?"
"No, nothing. How could there be ghosts in the world? They are all lies." Zong Zheng Nanmo shook his head fiercely.
Did this guy encounter a ghost last night? Jiang Hou narrowed his eyes slightly, and keenly noticed that Zong Zheng Nanmo's reaction was a bit abnormal.
However, Lord Jiang couldn’t say whether ghosts actually existed or not.
If you say no, he has already died twice.
If I were to say so, he didn't seem to have any memory or feeling of being a ghost! !
Second update. Thanks to Xuebing, Xihu, Liuyun, Tianxuan, Wangyin, and Tanchi for their tips and support.
(End of this chapter)
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