"Thank you..." Fang Hua, who was about to say thank you, stopped abruptly after hearing the bad words. Maybe it was because they felt that they were of equal size and had no fear of the mecha. Fang Hua's eyes became solemn, and he knew that the person who came was not good.
At this time, Kumu also walked up to Fang Hua and looked at the two men in front of him. However, Kumu didn't have any displeasure in his eyes, his face was very calm, and he thanked the two men. "Thank you very much."
"You don't need to thank you." The man with glasses still had a condescending tone, "I'm not saving you, it's just for points. In the future, if you don't have the corresponding capital, don't say nonsense." The man with glasses turned his head at this time. Go, "Let's go through the ferry gate."
"Yes, brother." Shikan Dumen responded immediately, and then left with the man with the eyes.
Only then did Kumu Fanghua react and take a closer look. It was indeed the person they met during the physical examination.
"It seems that not only is he big, he is also so strong." Fang Hua sighed after the two left. If the other party wants to kill him, it is a trivial matter. It seems that he will not stop killing himself.
"The two of us are still brothers."
"Um."
"Okay, let's go find the props." Kumu also reminded Fang Hua that he knew that the props were very important to the two of them.
Fang Hua still asked with a little doubt, "They can't be the people you mentioned, but they don't look like friendly forces at all."
"It's the same for everyone." Kumu said lightly. "Just help us out, so it doesn't matter who it is."
"What do you mean by that?"
"Because we are not strong enough, so we don't find anyone to 'help' us. How can we go up on our own? As you can see, it would be too much for us alone." Kumu said, he also smiled here, but it was a sinister smile, " Otherwise, why would I let you use your 'specialties' to mock everyone in the audience?"
At this point, Fang Hua finally understood, "So that's it. Then how did you know that the subject of our final test is a mecha?"
"You have so many questions." Kumu was also speechless as Fang Hua, a curious baby.
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Before the exam.
Kumu was walking to the classroom with his schoolbag. Passing by the stairs, he saw a middle-aged woman wearing teacher's overalls, but the teacher's overalls were extremely old. The old lady was sitting on the chair on the stairs to rest. superior. Dead Tree also glanced at it, then turned around without paying attention and was about to go upstairs, but at this time there was an old sound. The sound was like the clicking sound of a withered tree falling down, so Dead Wood At this time, he also knew what the person behind him was, but to be more precise, it was not a person, but a ghost.
Kumu turned around and looked at the middle-aged woman. He was no longer surprised to see a ghost. "Is something wrong?" Kumu asked as he looked at the old lady in front of him.
"Kid, you can see me." The middle-aged woman made a squeaking sound, which sounded particularly charming.
"So what." Kumu didn't feel any discomfort at all, but responded normally.
"You have a very special power, hahaha, why do you want to be a preferential student?"
"Preferential treatment students are quite good." Of course Kumu also knew that after the emergence of superpowers, there will be quotas for preferential treatment students in both junior high schools and high schools, and preferential treatment students are also the focus of training in schools.
"But, you are..."
"How do you know you are a freshman or how do you know the information about the preferential treatment students?" The middle-aged woman seemed to have understood what Dead Wood was thinking.
"So sharp, I look so scared." Kumu's vigilance and credibility towards the middle-aged woman in front of him increased at the same time.
"After all, I have been a teacher at No. 3 High School for eighteen years. I still had to pass the quota for preferential treatment students before, but now I am dead." The middle-aged woman said hahaha When he laughed, the sound was still so terrifying. "How easy it is for a dead person to collect information. Although I can't designate you as a preferential treatment student, I can tell you all the information about the exam. Isn't that good?" The middle-aged woman looked at Dead Tree with her dull eyes, expecting Dead Tree's answer.
"It's so good, but there should be conditions." Of course Kumu also knew that such good information could not come without conditions.
"Hehehehe." The middle-aged woman laughed again, but this time it was a smile of relief, and there was no sound like the breaking of rotten wood just now.
"That's really smart. This way I can trust you more, okay! The condition is to dig me out..."
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Back to the exam.
Dead wood took Fang Huazhen on the way to find props. As for Fang Hua's question just now, Ku Mu was confused by the reason he guessed.
"That ghost is really powerful. He even knows the hiding places of all the props. It seems that the location should be very big when he was alive." Kumu thought silently in his heart while taking Fang Hua to the prop locations he could think of.
The sounds of fighting around began to gradually increase. You don't need to think that this is the sound of fighting. The sound is more like urging Kumiki Fanghua and the two to move faster, otherwise they may not be eligible for the preferential treatment spot. .
After walking for a while, the two of them were now in a building.
"Look at Dead Mu." Fang Hua reminded Dead Mu when he saw a gorgeously decorated box not far away.
As soon as Deadwood saw it, a smile appeared. Sure enough, the ghost didn't lie to me, "Go quickly."
Then the two quickly walked to the box, opened the box and saw a blue and white rectangular cube.
Kumu picked up the cuboid and weighed it in his hands. "It's quite heavy. It should be an auxiliary item, but how are we going to open it?"
Deadwood was holding the cuboid and was wondering.
Fang Hua stepped forward and took a look, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.
bump!
Fang Hua snatched the rectangular parallelepiped from Kumu's hand and threw it to the ground. There was a click and the rectangular parallelepiped fell into pieces.
Dead wood: "..."
Kumu's whole face darkened, he turned around and grabbed Fang Hua's collar with both hands at the same time, "I'll go, what are you doing." Kumu was also frightened by the situation in front of him, and he couldn't help but get excited and uttered a curse word.
Emotionless power: joy 1%, anger 12% (increased from 9% to 12%), sadness 4% (increased from 0% to 4%), fear 6%
"No, no, no, no, my mother said that if you don't know how to use something, you'll know how to use it after you drop it." Fang Hua also tried his best to explain, but he said that he made it up and he was just imitating the plot in the movie. Maybe it's the right one.
Kumu didn't listen at all and was still shaking Fang Hua desperately.
Click, click, click, the cuboid began to deform at this time, and the fragmented pieces began to reorganize together, and in a blink of an eye they were complete again. The blue and white shell began to turn out, revealing a black metallic luster, and the size of the cuboid also continued to grow. Shrinking, the cuboid turned into a brand new pistol in the blink of an eye. The only drawback was that this pistol did not have a muzzle.
Kumu Fanghua on the side also stopped what he was doing when he saw the scene in front of him.
After a long time, Kumu walked up and picked up the pistol he had just changed. After taking a look, he immediately discovered the weirdness of the pistol. However, before that, he still praised Fang Hua, "It seems that what your mother said makes sense. It’s just an accident.”
Fang Hua raised the corners of his mouth and smiled like he was having a convulsion. He didn't expect that it would actually work.
Well, Fang Hua's eyes saw a piece of white paper without multiple barrels, so he subconsciously walked over and picked it up. Written on it were the instructions for using the pistol. At this time, Fang Hua guessed that it should have fallen out of the pistol when it deformed.
Super magnetic pistol:
1: Turn on the pistol mode upon impact. It is small and easy to carry.
2: Can control small and medium-sized metals, but difficult to control large metals.
3: It can emit small electromagnetic pulses to temporarily malfunction electronic instruments within five meters.
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"Hey, Kumu, look, this is a manual on how to use the super magnetic pistol." Fang Hua said and handed the manual to Kumu, and Kumu also took it and started reading.
After looking at it, Kumu's face also showed a hint of helplessness.
"Which idiot came up with this opening method? He is obviously trying to make things difficult for others, but..." Kumu looked at Fang Hua, "Fortunately, we have a lucky star that accidentally hit it."
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In the observation room.
"Ah." Bing Ling Xinting's playful face showed a naive smile, "It seems that someone has accidentally activated the prop."
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In the examination room.
Kumu Fanghua and Kumu Fanghua didn't stay too long. They also hurriedly left to find the next auxiliary item.
Afterwards, the two of them successfully found two auxiliary props, namely a telescopic sword and a shield.
The pistol was kept by Fang Hua, and the sword and shield were kept by Deadwood. Afterwards, the two of them were able to fight when they encountered the first-level mecha, but they were unable to do so when they encountered the second-level mecha, so they had to flee in panic. With continuous efforts, the two of them reached a score of 9 points...
A white manual was lying alone on the ground in a building. After being read by Kumu, it was discarded here. Unfortunately, Kumu, who was excited about getting the props, made the same mistake as Fang Hua. A gust of wind blew by, and the manual swayed and turned over.
There is a line of small words written in the lower right corner of the back of the description, "Caution: The prop may malfunction if it is impacted."
If Kumu sees it, he will know that this is a deceptive prop.
