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Chapter 112 Dark battle!

The plan mentioned by Chongming is that both sides take a step back. First of all, they still acquiesce to the existence of breeders. In terms of breeders, Chongming cannot use high-pressure measures to suppress them. This will involve the interests of a large group of people, resulting in very serious consequences. Even if he is the president of the student union and his own strength is extremely strong, he cannot infringe on the public. It is obvious that the current senior students are all exploited by former seniors all the way, but now? If they are prohibited from exploiting freshmen, how can they be balanced? They will definitely have a big fuss!

Then, to the extent of reward and exploitation of new freshmen, a certain reduction was made, and it became one-half of the original. His reason was that excessive reward and exploitation was indeed a self-digging act. Perhaps as Fenghou said, centralized distribution of rewards could create a group of elite students, but it also limits the growth of all students as a whole and weakens the overall strength of the university. At the same time, it will also cause a new round of vicious cycle of "the junior brother hates the senior, and then the 'old junior brother' who becomes the senior in the next year will re-exploit and oppress the new junior brother". At that time, it will be really doomed.

"The advantages left by the seniors in the past no longer exist in our class." Finally, Chongming looked around at the four people present and said, "New advantages must be obtained by relying on our class. It is impossible to count on the sophomore year. And if we over-exploit the freshman now, what else do you think they can do when they reach the sophomore year? We are already in the junior year and have a year left. As seniors, at least what should we leave for them, right?"

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"Chongming, can't we completely eliminate the existence of breeders?"

The atmosphere was silent for a long time before Wan Ming said heavingly.

Chongming glanced at Wan Ming, then shook his head quietly and said, "Unless you have the ability to face the turmoil of the entire senior year." After that, Chongming looked at the Fenghou Lord wrapped in the black cloak with a smile, "Stop talking about you, I'm afraid that the Marquis himself will not be able to control the current situation. Isn't it, Marquis?"

"...Hmph! If it weren't for the overall situation, I could kill them at will." A cold voice came from under the black cloak, "But I have already thought of a way to deal with it... Chongming, are you still worried about yourself? Your 'big catastrophe'... is coming."

"Haha," Chongming smiled softly and said, "It's still early, it's still early. So, let's make a decision like this. You can still accept this compromise plan, right?"

"Well..." After a long time, Master Feng nodded slightly.

Zheng Yu and Zheng Yu shrugged each other and said, "Abstain."

Finally, Chongming looked at Wan Ming and said, "Wan Ming, where are you?" Wan Ming said, "Do I have any choice?" Fenghou suddenly smiled and said, "Wan Ming, aren't you very Holy Mother? In fact, you can pull all the freshmen into your symbiosis. In this way, for your sake, I naturally cannot exploit them. But...hehe, I'm afraid that you will be dragged down by them within half a semester. At that time, I will have the final say."

Wan Ming's face immediately became ugly, "Hmph!" He suddenly stood up, and when the stool fell, Wan Ming slammed the door and came out.

The Fenghou Lord shrugged and said, "Okay, the annoying person is gone. Next, there are three special classes in the freshman year."

The freshmen standing behind their respective seniors immediately held their breath and their hearts rose to their throats. Just heard the Lord Feng say, "Chongming, you are a very quick move. You only take two of the three special classes. Her great prophecy is indeed extraordinary. I just don't know if 'she' has touched the 'order of fate'?" When he said "her", Mr Feng's voice seemed a little hoarse and trembled.

"I don't know this, maybe there is one," said Chongming. "But you are not slow to take action," Chongming glanced at the boy wearing a blue shirt behind Mr. Feng. "You took the lead in the first-ranked special class." Mr. Feng said, "Haha, I'm just lucky. Xiao Tan, I'll salute you all."

The boy in blue shirt respectfully greeted Chongming, Zheng's brother and sister, and said calmly: "Senior Tan Shengge, I have met his senior sister."

"No," the Zheng brothers and sisters glanced at him and said lightly.

Chongming said "Yes", then looked behind Mr. Feng and said, "Mr. Marquis, there is another one, why don't you introduce it?" Mr. Feng smiled and said, "Wang Ning, don't let you senior Chongming laugh at you."

Wang Ning, who had been standing silently behind Mr. Feng, said "Yes", lowered his head, and said, "Hello, senior, and senior." Mr. Feng said again, "It seems that Wang Ning, you are in a special class, are you also in a special class?"

"...Yes. I'm in the newly established Class 1237." No matter how much Wang Ning thought about it, he knew that these seniors had the ability to spy on people's hearts, so he answered honestly.

Hearing this, Chongming frowned slightly, and the next moment it stretched out, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Yin Kuang, who was behind Chongming, suddenly felt that some of his things seemed to have been stolen, but he couldn't say what they were. And just when he was distracted, Chongming said: "Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu, and Zhu Tong, you can also greet a few seniors."

Yin Kuang, Li Shuangmu, and a short-haired hero Zhu Tong heard this and said at the same time: "I have met senior, senior sister."

The Fenghou nodded slightly, looked at Li Shuangmu, and suddenly said, "Your name is Li Shuangmu?"

Li Shuangmu replied, "Yes."

"Haha." Mr. Feng smiled meaningfully and said, "Xiao Tan, Xiao Wang, you are both students in the special class in the future, so you should have more contact and get along well. Especially Xiao Wang, you and Xiao Li still seem to be in the same class, right? You should communicate more and learn from each other in the future."

"Yes, Marquis." Wang Ning answered respectfully.

"By the way," said Mr. Feng, "Xiao Tan, it seems that your class is the only class with positive points, right? I wonder how you deal with the design of the God of Death?" Chongming heard Mr. Feng, who was talking about this topic, couldn't help but smile and said to himself: "This guy..." Tan Shengge said: "Mr. Marquis, we actually adapted to the design of the God of Death. When the bridge collapsed, he pulled the character from the plot and jumped off the bridge. Then he talked to the drama under the broken bridge.

The lovers rescued them. Although three died, five were saved. Later, we triggered a follow-up task, "The God of Death, who was angry," and then our students died, and the points were not deducted. Later, although the characters in the plot were alive and alive, the points were once reduced to negative points, but because a classmate in our class triggered a hidden task, he actually got an additional chance to increase points. Therefore, it is a lucky thing to be a positive number."

After hearing this, Yin Kuang clenched his fists for no reason, and a sense of unwillingness surged in his heart. Li Shuangmu, who was on the side, also glanced at Yin Kuang secretly, then looked at Tan Shengge, lowering his head, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart. On the contrary, Wang Ning looked at Yin Kuang, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then, Chongming said: "Yes. Indeed, in the series of Death God comes, one way to crack is to follow the design of Death God and then 'put it to death and live'. It is not easy for you to think of this method to crack it. And it can actually trigger hidden tasks in Death God comes. Your classmate must have a high charm value."

"Yes, senior. She has 19 points of charm."

"Haha, then your class has a fortune-telling boy." Chongming smiled and said, "By the way, Yin Kuang, what about you? How did you deal with the design of the God of Death? Although you are negative points, you should have good performances if you can get the top three points, right?"

After Chongming asked this, Yin Kuang Xinsheng was puzzled, "Why did he ask me? I am only third, isn't there a second person next to me? And isn't Li Shuangmu also there?" Although he was puzzled, he still said: "Senior, we... because there was something wrong in the class, so we missed the opportunity given by the principal at the beginning, and later we faced the design of the God of Death. However, we found that the rescued people were actually in a period of safety. All our remaining classmates saved each other to avoid the design of the God of Death. It was almost that's it."

"Swish!" said the Fenghou Master opposite: "Haha, then your luck is really good."

"Why are you anxious? He hasn't finished speaking yet? Yin Kuang, what else? You've done more than that." Senior Chongming ignored Mr. Feng and said with a smile. Yin Kuang's eyes turned around and suddenly understood in his heart, "These two seniors are competing! It's really..." Helplessly, he could only say: "Later, we found that the design of the God of Death still has loopholes to be exploited..."

"Draw the loopholes of the God of Death?" Mr. Feng smiled and said, "You dare to think about it. If the loopholes of the God of Death are so easy to drill, the scenes that the God of Death will not be known as "all employees must die." Yin Kuang did not dare to refute. Chongming said, "I said, Mr. Feng, you have to let everyone finish their words, right?" Mr. Feng shrugged.

Yin Kuang said this time: "It is indeed difficult to avoid the design of the God of Death, but the God of Death is not omnipotent. Later, I got along with one way, and designed the God of Death in turn."

"Death design?"

Most people in the hall showed confusion or ridicule, and looked at Yin Kuang with their eyes brushing. Yin Kuang suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable when he was glanced at the eyes of many seniors. He couldn't help but swallow his saliva, glanced at the back of senior Chongming, and felt a sense of security. Then he said, "Well, it's just designing the god of death. We first designed ourselves, create some possible accidents, and then we bumped into it ourselves. In this way, the god of death will not help but use our own designs to kill us. But because all kinds of accidents were designed by ourselves, the god of death was just using our designs. We can say that we know everything about the god of death. Then, when a classmate is designed, other students will save it, so there will be a period of safety. The same is true for the characters in the plot. That's what we did."

At this moment, a slightly smug smile appeared on the corner of senior Chongming's mouth.

The Fenghou Lord, whose fingers that were knocking on the table, also paused in the air at this moment, without knocking it down.

The faces of the others also changed in unison...
Chapter completed!
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