In the late 1990s, conditions at Shanli High School were still very difficult.
Although there is a boiler for heating, there are no public bathrooms - not even in the dormitories.
So after the day's labor class, the students had no choice but to go to the water room to get boiled water and go back to the dormitory to take a shower.
In the afternoon, Chen Daji used his "money power" to impress the male dormitory manager at the cost of two cigarettes, and moved both Zhao Fei and Zhang Chao to his dormitory.
And there were only four of them.
As for the people who were replaced, Chen Daji was not stingy: each person was given half a month’s meal stamps and food stamps!
At that time, there were no electronic meal cards that can be loaded with money like today in the school. They were all physical plastic receipts.
It is also divided into meal tickets and vegetable tickets, which are used separately.
Now Hua Jiunan and several people were rubbing each other's backs with their bare arms.
Hua Jiunan sat in the front, and Chen Daji rubbed him;
Behind Chen Daji is Zhang Chao. With a cold face, he sets up a hot water basin and rubs his nemesis violently.
And also stuffed his nose with toilet paper.
I can't help it, this guy has been cleaning the toilet all day, and it really stinks!
Zhao Fei is relatively "independent" and does it by himself.
As the ancestor of corpse extermination, Zhang Shizu did not want to be so humble.
Unexpectedly, Chen Daji placed the Ten Thousand Years Lightning Strike Wooden Sword at his feet. The ancestor looked really panicked.
And because of the poisonous oath sworn in the underground palace of the deceased: not to harm anyone in the small courtyard... The situation is stronger than the person, so bear with it!
Endure the humiliation and bear the burden, hoping for a bright future in the future...
"Daji, today I gave Li Yun an amulet, saying it was from you."
"Remember, don't let anything slip when you meet."
Chen Daji nodded repeatedly: "I understand, boss."
"What's going on? Is there something dirty in the school? Why did you give her the charm?!"
Hua Jiu smiled secretly at the words: This good brother of his is not that stupid yet.
"Um......"
Before Hua Jiunan could continue, "Zhang Chao" sneered and took over.
"Boss, what kind of Bai Shen are you talking about?"
"Someone came to me today to believe in me and even gave me this thing!"
"Zhang Chao" said as he took out the same bones from his trouser pocket on the bed.
"Today I was participating in labor... When I was working, a few boys asked me to worship some white god with them."
"If you say yes, everything you want will come true!"
Having said this, "Zhang Chao" subconsciously took a deep look at Chen Daji, then quickly lowered his head and continued to rub hard.
"Haha, if you want me to believe in my ancestor, I have to kneel down and worship!"
"I'm afraid that that bird god is not strong enough, and his three souls will fall apart and his seven souls will be separated in one fell swoop!"
After finishing speaking, Zhang Chao's eyes were filled with coldness, and the cold light was like late autumn pool water.
Don't look at this person who dare not resist when being ordered around by Chen Daji on weekdays. She even treats him as a servant, just like an angry little daughter-in-law.
But his true identity is Zhang Shizu, the originator of corpse chasers in the world!
Once he was angry, the temperature of the dormitory, which was originally steamy because everyone was taking a shower, suddenly dropped sharply.
There were even gusts of wind blowing from the plains.
Chen Daji shivered from the cold and complained subconsciously.
"Damn it, why is it still windy?! Is the window not closed tightly?!"
"The wind is blowing, my butt is cold..."
"Chao'er, hurry up and take a look, don't let our boss catch a cold!"
Nemesis's words instantly brought Zhang Shizu back to reality from the infinite "majesty":
He groaned and his momentum instantly weakened.
He stood up listlessly and pretended to walk to the window to check carefully.
"Chen, Boss Chen, everything is locked up tightly."
"It's not breathable at all."
"Really?" Chen Daji stood up and helped Hua Jiunan add some hot water.
"Then where the hell is the evil wind coming from? It's so swishing... Chao'er, help us add some water too."
"Hey guys, I'm getting goosebumps!"
"Oh, right, where did you just say? Keep talking."
"Zhang Chao": "..."
"I'm done, I have nothing more to say..."
Zhao Fei and Fatty Zhao have opened their yin and yang eyes since practicing with Chang Huaiyuan, so they can naturally see the resentment attached to the white bones.
He took it from Hua Jiunan and looked at it carefully, bit it with his teeth, and threw it on his bed.
"With our brothers... Boss Hua here, who dares to come to school and cause trouble?"
"Isn't this holding a lantern and picking up cow dung - seeking death in a different way!"
"If he doesn't harm anyone, forget it. If he dares to harm others, I'll slap him to death!"
Out of instinctive fear of the general grid, Chen Daji nodded repeatedly when he heard this.
"That is required!"
"Fat Zhao, we believe you!"
Seeing how Chen Daji was so afraid of fat people, "Zhang Chao" couldn't help but feel waves in his heart:
Is it true that my ancestor can make a big fat zombie and counterattack the nemesis? !
I don’t want to get rid of slavery completely, just don’t be ordered around by him like a slave...
But how can we make zombies fatter? !
This is a problem that has never been overcome by anyone in the past...
