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Chapter Thirty-Eight

At least still alive...

These five words are full of gratitude.

Looking at Gao Lei's expression, Han Sheng recalled his own experience, and he was at least still alive.

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Gao Lei took the initiative to speak: "At present, after confirmation, that is, verified, 300 people have died."

After saying that, Gao Lei touched his nose awkwardly, as if he was even more depressed.

Gao Lei was a little embarrassed and stopped engaging in this issue. Let’s do it!

He paused and continued to speak, "This matter is really bad. Although they are all sergeants, they have also attracted the attention of the above. They have begun to increase the search efforts, hoping for a good result."

Gao Lei whispered to Han Sheng and the others about some more secret but not so secret things.

Simply put, ordinary people cannot easily know about this kind of thing, but it is not absolutely impossible to know about it.

If you want to keep it confidential, you can't keep anything. At the same time, the content is not that important. Even if the Fallen Organization knows, it doesn't matter.

There is a reason why organizations can survive.

Gao Lei placed his eyes on Han Sheng and asked curiously: "Who did you meet yesterday? It depends on whether you are seriously injured!" Gao Lei was still quite curious about this.

Who is it?

If Teacher Shen Qinghe didn't say anything to him, he would definitely say it was Jian Chi, but now, he can't say it well.

Han Sheng shook his head: "I don't know who it is. He is wearing a clown mask on his face and wearing strange clothes."

"Stop talking about me, you just asked, who was the one who assassinated me? Do you say you know the person who assassinated you?" Han Sheng accurately captured the most important content of Gao Lei's words.

"I don't know, just like you, I'm wearing a clown mask and wearing strange clothes. I'm just curious. I survived with the protection of my family elders. How did you survive?"

After Gao Lei finished speaking, he turned to look at Zhong Mei and said, "And how did you survive."

He just felt that God deceived him. According to normal logic, shouldn’t the survival rate of the children of these families be the highest?

How do you feel that these two people from ordinary families are in better condition?

It can be said that if he hadn't had his elders that day, he would have been cold, which further shows that Han Sheng and Zhong Mei had a problem.

"I am purely lucky. I don't know how to survive. Maybe it's because of my weak strength and no family protection. I'll send someone trash!"

"I heard what you mean, your opponent is very strong, my opponent is weak." Han Sheng took the initiative to explain. He felt that it was like this. The people targeted by the Desolation Heaven would be different, and the people sent out would be different.

He would not say the real danger, otherwise he would not be able to explain all this.

Gao Lei glanced at Zhong Mei again: "Han Sheng has met a weak person, what about you?"

"I didn't meet it." Zhong Mei never said that he had encountered it from the beginning.

Gao Lei raised his eyebrows: "Then I see you are protecting your waist all day."

Zhong Mei pursed his lips and said, "That...that...that...was too much exercise, and it was flashing."

Han Sheng:...

Gao Lei:...

God is just talking about death. When everyone thinks that the injury is because of something, you are the only one...

After about ten minutes, after several groups of people, the dormitory manager took them to the school dormitory building.

There is only one dormitory building, and the kind that men and women live in.

Due to the convenient transportation and the convenience of coming and going, there are very few people who choose to live in the school.

What's more, most of the families who study in this high school are near this school.

When this is divided into classes, the combat preparations have been comprehensively considered.

Therefore, there is only one dormitory building, but there are fewer rooms, and most of them are uninhabited.

The dormitory manager divided the crowd into various rooms, all of which were standard double rooms.

"Zhong Mei, you are in the same room as Han Sheng." The dormitory manager said his name.

Yes, this allocation takes a class as the priority.

Han Sheng and Zhong Mei entered the room, and the whole room was filled with a strange smell.

This tastes like a musty smell, and it also seems like a rotten thing, not to mention any pets here.

Zhong Mei covered his nose, frowned and said, "I'll go, what's the smell!"

"I haven't lived there for so long, and I don't open the windows frequently for ventilation. The smell must be strong. Open the windows first!" Han Sheng said in a silence and began to tidy up the bed.

"We're living in this kind of place?"

Han Sheng smelled the smell and frowned and said, "Otherwise, it was just a temporary idea. Including this room, it should have been cleaned up temporarily. Okay, let's just stay!"

Looking at the newly replaced bedding on the bed, Han Sheng was acceptable.

After all, it is acceptable to endure a little bit of a strange smell in the face of such unknown dangers.

"Come and come and see." Zhong Mei suddenly shouted.

The sound is full of surprise, and at the same time it has a bit of a natural smell.

Han Sheng put down the tidy bed in his hand and walked to the window to take a look.

I saw some people hidden in some corners of the school, some of whom had already lurked, while others were lurking.

Just from their movements, they can tell that they are well-trained members of the legion. Han Sheng doesn't know how strong they are.

What is certain is that the strength of these people should be more than enough to deal with the Fallen Heaven Organization.

Of course, the premise is that the people sent by the Souling Organization are still the ones that were assassinated yesterday afternoon.

The reason why the entire Fallen Heaven Organization is so difficult to clear is that in addition to hiding it well from them, the most important thing is that they also have strong strength.

Especially those who accidentally go downhill, once they join the Fallen Heaven Organization, the damage will be fatal to Xia Kingdom.

The degenerate state will be about to end up in the same level.

Looking at the people downstairs, this posture must be to protect them.

"Will this level be too much?" Han Sheng murmured. Of course, the voice was not low, and Zhong Mei could hear it.

"It can't be counted. There is a reason for the above to do this. Although I don't know what tricks those of us who have participated in the actual assessment, I always feel that things are not that simple, and I can only take one step at a time."

After saying that, Zhong Mei returned to his bed, and so did Han Sheng.

The two of them did not have any disputes over the bed. Both beds were by the window. They had a private bathroom in the 40-square-meter room. It was more than enough to have two beds, and there was nothing to argue about.

Behind the bed, there are some small training equipment, which are obviously prepared for them. Under this centralized protection, training cannot be stopped.

"Okay, start training!" Han Sheng decisively picked up the small dumbbell beside him and started training.

The left arm is injured, and the only one who can exercise is the right arm.

This dumbbell is not made of ordinary materials, but special stones in foreign lands. This stone is extremely heavy and weighs five times that of ordinary iron. Training equipment made of this stone has excellent results.

It was not until it was completely dark that they were interrupted because someone delivered food.

"Good guy, the school is really going to protect us like this, eat, drink, defecate, urinate, and sleep, all of us will be solved." Zhong Mei looked at the food he sent, his eyes shining.
Chapter completed!
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