Yi Jiamu had only half a day of class the next day. Because the nutrient solution of the thorn was used up, he was going to a nearby city.

Sangbei felt a little uneasy because he had only repeatedly emphasized it in the class group the night before, and proposed to go with Yi Jiamu, but was very categorically rejected.

Yi Jiamu: "No, I can go by myself."

There is no way, Sangbei can only stress with all his heart: "Then you must come back early. If anything happens on the road, just send me a message. I must rush to the police office as soon as possible...Uh, rush to the police office to shout. People from the patrol team will come to rescue you!"

Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment, but couldn't help but complain: "Can you look forward to me?"

When Sang Bei thought, it seemed that this was indeed the case, and he smiled angrily: "Good trip!"

After Yi Jiamu boarded the school space bus to the nearest station, he changed to a suspended train and went to the nearest large flower market. Unfortunately, the nutrient solution used for the stab was quite special. After asking several shops, they did not have the kind of goods he wanted. .

While feeling a little distressed, the owner of a shop smiled and handed him a business card: "Children, the nutrient solution you want is rarely used by people. Our ordinary flower market does not buy this kind of goods. Otherwise, you can ask this store. They cooperate with the star-rated Alien Masters Association, and there may be a stock of this energy-based nutrient solution."

Yi Jiamu accepted the card and thanked him, and directly dialed the communication number on it.

The one who answered the phone was a gentle voice customer service girl who listened to him very patiently and said that they did have this kind of nutrient solution for sale, but this level of product has a limit on the number of purchases and requires a buyer Go in person to register and record.

Yi Jiamu smiled politely: "Thank you, I will pass now."

The location of the shop on the business card is relatively remote, closer to the main activity area of ​​the alien masters. Even though the highly developed Doya galaxy has generally promoted space vehicles, it still consumes a lot of time.

After Yi Jiamu bought the nutrient solution contentedly, seeing the sky darken, he simply stayed outside for dinner.

When he returned to school, night had fallen.

Because of the successive incidents of sneak attacks starting yesterday, the number of students walking outside was obviously much less than usual. The dim street lights slammed on the ground, and it was quite deserted.

Yi Jiamu lowered his head and glanced at the communicator, seeing that Sangbei couldn't remember the number of times he asked him if he had come back, but he still replied: [I will be there soon.

After sending it out, he just put the communicator in his pocket, and he took a slight pause in his steps.

It was the same gaze that was stared at before, falling on the back clearly and clearly, showing a bit of bad intentions.

Yi Jiamu is now on a secluded school road, and he doesn't know if it happens that he can't see a half figure today.There is still a lot of distance from the dormitory building. The night is dark and the wind is high. It seems that it is the best place to kill people and make money.

He walked further, and gradually, unabashed footsteps began to be heard behind him.

It is not a student who occasionally passes by. After all, the killing intent in the air cannot be concealed, and it is obvious that the visitors are not kind.

Yi Jiamu didn't look back, and roughly inferred that there were about seven or eight people.

Seeing that he still looks like nothing, finally someone hurried up and stopped him with a smile: "Junior, do you mind talking to the senior?"

Yi Jiamu looked up at the other party.

The human-looking costumes seem to be somewhat gentle, if it weren't for so many people behind, it would indeed seem like an ordinary conversation.

Yi Jiamu obviously didn't want to talk: "Can I refuse?"

The senior student sneered at the corners of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye he already had a bright dagger in his hand: "What do you mean?"

Yi Jiamu was silent and nodded reluctantly: "Okay, then, talk quickly."

It seemed that he was too naive, and the people following could not help laughing: "Not only fast, we will be very light."

After a while, Yi Jiamu was led into a narrow alley by those people.

At this time, he was surrounded in the middle, and he could clearly see what the group of people looked like.

Except for the senior student who talked to him, everyone else in a slick outfit should indeed be the group of gangsters who made the school a headache.

After taking a look, he looked at the senior student again, obviously not quite clear why Chongxing's students mixed up with these people.

The senior students noticed Yi Jiamu’s sight and wanted to play with the dagger in his hand without a smile: "Little brother, don’t look at me like that. Who made you stand out and told us to lose such a big man in the Battle Academy, proud After that, there is always a price to pay."

His gaze flicked across Yi Jiamu's face, and he shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity that such a beautiful Omega is."

Yi Jiamu looked at him indifferently, and finally understood.

It's no wonder that the people who were attacked before were all the students of the Theory School. It turned out that the report of the failure hit the Fight Academy in the face. Some people couldn't swallow this breath. That's why they wanted to use such a sideline to teach some lessons.

The gangsters who were brought to the town place next to him were obviously impatient: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him here?"

The seniors smiled: "What does it matter? Anyway, when the time comes, he can remember nothing."

It is because some of them can amnestics that they are so confident.

The senior student wanted to say something, but when he was picked up by his collar, he unceremoniously threw it aside.

The man was burly in shape and had an elongated scar on his face. He walked up to Yi Jiamu and almost trapped him in the shadows: "Slow talk, I didn't hear this kid say that he Are you in a hurry?"

Yi Jiamu's whole person was covered under his shadow. When he looked up, he calmly hooked his mouth: "Well, it's really in a hurry."

Spike was still waiting for his nutrient solution in the dormitory.

No one thought that at this time, such a weak little Omega could be so calm, could not help but quiet for a moment.

Then Yi Jiamu showed a harmless smile on his face: "So, are you going to come one by one, or directly together?"

At the same time, Gu Yesheng and Lu Zexiu just came out of the lounge of the school's different yuan club.

As in previous years, soon after the school started, when the major clubs were recruiting new members, the School Alien Association represented the highest-level existence of Chongxing, and naturally this time of year was extremely important.

As the president, Lu Zexiu has always set an example and requires excellence in all the details of the process. As for Gu Yesheng, after all, he slept on the sofa symbolically for a whole day with the name of a vice president. Selling face.

Gu Yesheng rubbed the messy hair: "It's strange, why are there so few people on this road today?"

Lu Zexiu: "Yesterday, the whole school issued a new announcement. Someone attacked our students and asked everyone to return to the dormitory as early as possible."

"Oh yes, I've seen it." Gu Yesheng remembered, "I heard that it was a mess of little gangsters who didn't become a climate? Tsk, it's rare to see these wastes!"

Lu Zexiu lowered his eyes slightly: "To disrupt the school system, these people must be dealt with seriously."

Gu Yesheng glanced at his stern expression, then laughed out loud: "Why, are you going to take care of this nosy?"

Lu Zexiu twisted his eyebrows: "All things about Chongxing, we should take it seriously."

Gu Yesheng was speechless: "...you are so busy."

The two of them were walking, and suddenly a few people rushed towards them, walking in a hurry.

The words of conversation fell into my ears one after another.

"A few of them just now, just those bastards, right?"

"It doesn't matter whether the classmate who was taken away by them is really okay? Do you want to..."

"What do you think, those people are all ruthless characters, don't be nosy! Just report to the police office!"

"But... there is a lot of distance from the police office here, will it be too late?"

"Listen to me, don't care about things you can't manage."

"Speaking of it, I have been more concerned about one thing since just now. Do you think that silver-white hair is a bit familiar?"

"Uh, what you said, the one who was taken away seems to be..."

Several people walked in a panic, but they were directly stopped by Gu Yesheng's hand. After seeing that face, their complexion suddenly changed.

Gu Yesheng's eyebrows drooped lazily for a few minutes, and the corners of his mouth curled up like a smile. His eyes were deep: "Excuse me, I seem to hear you say, where did I see a little student with silver hair? ?"

At this moment, a deep chill suddenly fell around him.

The students shuddered subconsciously before regaining their senses, pointed their fingers, and stammered: "Just... just over there, we saw that the classmate was taken and walked into the alley. "

Gu Yesheng patted the other party's shoulder comfortingly, and when he looked at Lu Zexiu, he had already put on an inexplicable smile: "My lord, the nosy you want is here."