The next day, Yi Jiamu only had a half-day class. Because Thorn ran out of nutrient solution, he planned to go to a nearby city.
Sang Bei felt a little uneasy because it was only emphasized in the class group the night before, and proposed to accompany Yi Jiamu, but was very simply rejected.
Yi Jiamu: "No, I can go by myself."
There was no other way, Sangbei could only emphasize hard: "Then you must come back early, if there is any situation on the road, send me a message directly, and I will rush there as soon as possible... Uh, rush to the police office to call for patrol The team members will come to rescue you together!"
Yi Jiamu was silent for a moment, but in the end he couldn't help but complain: "Can you hope for me?"
Sang Bei thought about it, and it seemed to be the case, and smiled bitterly: "Good luck!"
After Yi Jiamu took the school space bus to the nearest station, he changed to the suspended train to go to the nearest large flower market. Unfortunately, the nutrient solution used by thorns is special. .
Just when he was a little distressed, the owner of a shop handed him a business card with a smile: "Little boy, the nutrient solution you want is rarely used, and ordinary flower markets like us don't buy this kind of goods. Otherwise, go to this store and ask, they have cooperation with the star-level Metaphysician Association, and maybe there will be a stock of this energy-based nutrient solution."
Yi Jiamu took the business card and thanked him, and dialed the communication number above.
The person who answered the phone was a customer service girl with a gentle voice, who listened to him very patiently, saying 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 purchasers Go in person to make a registration record.
Yi Jiamu smiled politely: "Thank you, I'll go over now."
The location of the shop on the business card is relatively remote, and it is closer to the main activity area of the metaphysicians. Even though the highly developed Doya galaxy has generally promoted space vehicles, it still consumes a lot of time to go back and forth.
After Yi Jiamu bought the nutrient solution contentedly, seeing that the sky was getting dark, he simply stayed outside for dinner.
By the time he returned to school, night had fallen.
Because of the successive sneak attacks that started yesterday, there were obviously far fewer students walking outside than usual, and the dim street lamps were hitting the ground coolly, which was quite deserted.
Yi Jiamu looked down at the communicator, and saw that Sang Bei couldn't remember the number of times he asked him if he was back, but he still replied: [I'll be there soon.]
After sending it, he just put the communicator in his pocket, and he took a slight pause when he took a step forward.
It was the kind of sight that was being stared at before, and it fell on his back clearly and clearly, showing a bit of bad intentions.
Yi Jiamu is now on a secluded school road, and I don't know if it's a coincidence that I can't see half a person today. There is still a lot of distance from the dormitory building, the night is dark and windy, and it seems to be the best place to kill people.
He walked forward for a while, and gradually, undisguised footsteps began to be heard behind him.
It's not a student passing by occasionally. After all, the killing intent in the air cannot be concealed, and it is obvious that the visitor is not good.
Yi Jiamu did not look back, and roughly deduced that there were about seven or eight people.
Seeing that he was still so nonchalant, someone finally stepped up and stopped in front of him, smiling but not smiling: "Little brother, would you mind chatting with the senior?"
Yi Jiamu looked up at the other party.
The human-like attire looks a little gentle, if it weren't for the fact that there were so many people behind him, it would indeed be a very ordinary approach.
Yi Jiamu obviously didn't want to talk: "Can you refuse?"
The senior student sneered at the corners of his mouth, and in a blink of an eye there was a dagger in his hand: "What do you think?"
Yi Jiamu was silent, and nodded reluctantly: "Okay then, let's talk quickly."
It seemed that he felt that he was too naive, and the people behind him couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Not only fast, we will also be very light."
After a while, Yi Jiamu was led into a narrow alley by those people.
At this time, surrounded by the middle, he could see the appearance of the group of people clearly.
Except for the senior who was talking to him, the others dressed in sloppy clothes should indeed be those gangsters who gave the school a headache.
After taking a look, he looked at the senior student again, apparently not quite understanding why Chongxing's students would mix with these people.
The senior student noticed Yi Jiamu's gaze and played with the dagger in his hand with a smile: "Little brother, don't look at me like that. Who let you show off and told us to lose such a big man in the battle academy, proud of you There is always a price to pay.”
His eyes flicked across Yi Jiamu's face, and he shook his head regretfully: "It's a pity for such a beautiful Omega."
Yi Jiamu looked at him indifferently, and finally understood.
It's no wonder that the students who were attacked before were all students of the Theory Academy. It turned out that the failure to report the incident hit the Battle Academy in the face.
The gangsters who were brought to the town next to him were obviously impatient: "Why are you talking so much nonsense with him here?"
The senior smiled: "It doesn't matter, anyway, when the memory is wiped, he can't remember anything."
It is because some of them have amnestics that they are so fearless.
The senior student wanted to say something, but someone picked up the collar and threw it to the side unceremoniously.
The man was burly and had an elongated scar on his face. When he walked to Yi Jiamu, he almost shrouded him in the shadows: "Stop talking, I didn't listen to this kid, he Are you in a hurry?"
Yi Jiamu was covered under his shadow, and when he looked up, he pouted the corners of his mouth calmly: "Well, I'm really in a hurry."
Thorn is still waiting for his nutrient solution in the dormitory.
No one would have imagined that at this time, such a weak little Omega could still be so calm, and could not help but be quiet for a moment.
Then I saw Yi Jiamu showing a harmless smile: "So, are you going to come one by one, or go directly together?"
At the same time, Gu Yesheng and Lu Zexiu just came out of the lounge of the Yiyuan Club.
As in previous years, soon after the school started, it was time for the major clubs to recruit new students. The school's Yiyuan Association represented the highest level of Chongxing's existence, and it was naturally very important at this time of year.
As the president, Lu Zexiu has always set an example, and requires excellence in all the details and processes. As for Gu Yesheng, after all, he has a false name as a vice president, so he symbolically slept on the sofa for a whole day, which is already very good. Selling face.
Gu Yesheng rubbed his messy hair: "It's strange, why are there so few people on the road today?"
Lu Zexiu: "In the new announcement issued by the whole school yesterday, someone attacked the students of our school and asked everyone to go back to the dormitory as early as possible."
"Oh yes, I've seen it before." Gu Yesheng remembered, "I heard that it's those unscrupulous little gangsters? Tsk, it's rare that these rubbish just happened once!"
Lu Zexiu lowered his eyes slightly: "Disrupting the school system, these people must be dealt with seriously."
Gu Yesheng glanced at his stern expression and laughed aloud: "Why, are you ready to take care of this business?"
Lu Zexiu frowned: "Everything about Chongxing, we Yiyuan Society should take seriously."
Gu Yesheng was speechless: "...you can't be too busy."
The two of them were walking when suddenly a few people came running towards them, in a hurry.
The words of the conversation fell into the ears one after another.
"A few just now, are they those bastards?"
"Does it really matter whether the classmate they took away? Want to… "
"What are you thinking, those people are all ruthless characters, don't meddle in their business! It's enough to report to the police office!"
"But... it's quite a distance from the police office, will it be too late?"
"Listen to me, don't worry about the things you can't handle."
"Speaking of which, from the beginning, I've been more concerned about one thing. Do you think that silver-white hair is a little familiar?"
"Well, when you say that, the one who was taken away seems to be..."
A few people came in a little panic, but Gu Yesheng reached out his hand to stop them. After seeing the face clearly, the complexion suddenly changed.
Gu Yesheng's brows drooped down a bit lazily, the corners of his mouth evoked a smile that was not a smile, and his eyes were deep: "Excuse me, I seem to hear you say, where did I see a little classmate with silver hair? ?"
At this moment, a deep chill suddenly enveloped the surroundings.
The students shuddered subconsciously before they came back to their senses, stretched out their fingers, and stammered: "Just... over there, we just saw that the classmate was taken and walked into that alley."
Gu Yesheng patted the other person on the shoulder soothingly, and when he looked at Lu Zexiu, he had put on an unintelligible smile: "Mr. President, you are here for your busy business."