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Chapter 6 Has the style of painting changed so fast?

Wu Yuanqiu slept until the afternoon. Except for eating, the teacher found out a few times in the middle. However, when asked a question, he answered fluently. The teacher was too lazy to punish him. At most, he said a few words to him, both of them were generally tolerant to the top students, and he thought that he didn't learn during the day and at night. He was an owl-like academic master.

Anyway, it depends on the grades. If the grades fluctuate significantly, it would not be too late to deal with him.

After school, Wu Yuanqiu was immediately energetic and immediately ran to the school's indoor basketball court. After school, this is the territory of the basketball department.

But the weather is not good. Today, there is a practice match in the basketball department. I was gathering to go to another university. I couldn't let him join the practice immediately. However, he was still receiving him well. The manager of the basketball department, a second-year senior, welcomed him affectionately and guided him to fill in the "enterprise" class, which was considered to have accepted him and asked him to come back tomorrow afternoon.

Wu Yuanqiu had no objection, and it was not bad for this day anyway. After filling in the department, he patted his butt and left again, and went straight back home.

He got on the tram again. Japanese universities were very early to get off school, and usually entered the club activity time around 3:40. It was less than 4:10. It was not until after get off work. There were very few people in the tram. He easily got a seat and sat there looking through the booklet given to him by the manager.

Some very basic things are popular science content such as game rules and basic practice methods. After all, not everyone is a basketball fan. Some freshmen want to participate in the basketball department just because they are hot or want to report a club to comment on the evaluation points. Maybe they can't even serve the bottom line for more than a few seconds, and they can't say how many minutes of the break are.

Therefore, it is still very cost-effective to use this booklet to popularize newcomers with science.

Wu Yuanqiu was very interested in watching it. He really didn't know much about basketball, and he had never even played the whole game. In the past, he played casually in physical education class when he was in school. More than a dozen people squeezed in one half, grabbing the ball randomly, throwing it into the basket, and laughing, it doesn't matter if he couldn't throw it in.

But now that we are all planning to become a legendary superstar in the basketball world, we can't mess around. We still have to fully grasp the rules of the game, otherwise it will easily make people laugh.

Remember today, on April 9, the gears of destiny turned, and a generation of legendary superstars officially entered the field of sports. The original ordinary urban life has evolved into urban campus club sports + sweet love...

The sweet love crossover was that the second-grade senior sister looked quite average, her O-something was not big enough, her legs were not too straight, her skin was not white enough, and she was not black and straight, so she was not in her own good football area.

I don’t know if the minister’s surname is Akagi, and if there is a very cute sister named Haruko.

Wu Yuanqiu was reading a popular science booklet, imagining the future, dopamine was secreted rapidly and it was already starting to feel good, but suddenly, a vague shouting sound came from the carriage next door, and it could still be transmitted here through two doors, but the glass there might be shattered.

The passengers were slightly turbulent, and Wu Yuanqiu became curious.

What happened there?

Is there a tram pervert?

As a time traveler, I don’t even have the courage to touch a girl’s butt on the tram. Which bastard dares to act so recklessly?

Are you even more courageous than me?

He couldn't sit still and got up and prepared to go to the next carriage to see. If a guy really dared to touch the girl's butt there was nothing to say. He would have to meddle in other people's business and give him a righteous iron fist - punish evil and eliminate evil, at this moment!

By the way, enhance your physical fitness a little.

But as soon as his butt left the seat, the situation changed again. The partition door between the two cars was hit and sounded "bangdong". A middle-aged fat employee was pressed on the door. His face squeezed on the glass window was deformed, like a big cake.

The voice next door also changed, from the initial commotion to a series of screams. It seemed that many women were in extreme horror and collectively sang high notes there.

Everyone felt something was wrong, and Wu Yuanqiu rushed two steps and opened the partition door hard - this door was not pushed, but pulled, and the fat man was squeezed on the door and could not open the door at all, blocking a series of people behind.

As soon as the door opened, the fat man flew in, and behind him one by one, one after another, and in a moment, a large area rolled down, causing a burst of exclamations in the carriage. Wu Yuanqiu took a casual look and caught a little girl wearing a private school uniform of Shimizu University, and asked quickly: "What happened?"

It doesn't look like a tram pervert, it's like a terrorist attack.

The girl was half-wrapped by Wu Yuanqiu's strong arms, and she was not as shy as in the cool article. She was furious and even fell in love at first sight. From then on, she volunteered to warm her bed for him, but she was still trembling. Her face, which was stained with blood, was full of fear. She was obviously frightened and her lips were trembling and could not say a word.

Then she didn't need to say anything, the people who were rolling on the ground were already shouting:

"Call the police quickly, kill someone!"

"Stop, I want to go down! I want to go down!"

"Mom, um..."

"Close the door quickly!"

"Get out of the way, don't get in the way!"

The group of people shouted, got up and continued to run forward, which led the passengers in the original carriage to be squeezed to the other end, and even caused collective blindness and wanted to escape. At this moment, Wu Yuanqiu also smelled the strong smell of blood and frowned.

It turned out to be a terrorist attack, a tram homicide?

Revenge or love kill?

He put the girl in his arms in his arms on the seat next to him, and went to the car without fear.

A high skill means being bold. As a man who has been practicing hard in a "high gravity" state for two years and has been fighting against the tree spirit for a long time, he feels that he has approached the limit of the human body of this world. Even if the other party holds a gun, as long as it is an automatic rifle, he is confident that he can still fight.

Moreover, in a modern big city, the perpetual murder case is just an ordinary person who has at most a kitchen knife in his hand, so it is not scary at all. Just punch it down and hand it over to the police. It's nothing difficult.

Maybe you can still get a "righteous reward" or something, and get some bonus, and then the money you buy a basketball stand will be paid out directly.

But as soon as he entered the carriage, he only took a look and knew that he had guessed wrong.

This is not a murder case in the general sense. There were several bloody people on the ground, with students and staff on the seats. Even the car windows were covered with blood. The smell of blood was extremely strong, as if they suddenly entered a slaughtering workshop.

There was obviously a brief and fierce fight here. In the front position in the middle of the car, a young man covered in blood was pressing a young woman on the seat to chew. The sound of chewing at the entrance of the flesh was scattered, which was creepy. The young woman seemed to have lost her breath and was pressed there for someone to bite, with only her hands and feet twitching slightly, like a frog being dissected.

Even if he is skilled and brave, this kind of scene that only appears in horror movies still makes Wu Yuanqiu stunned. He stood at the interval for a while and hesitated. Even though he had been fighting with the tree spirit for two years and had fought many times, he could have faced life and death directly, but the tree spirit had never made it so disgusting.

Damn, this style has become a little faster. Isn’t my life a plot of “Slam Dunk” + “I have few friends and many harems”?

Suddenly, "Resident Evil" was changed?

He was stunned, a little confused about what to do. The young man who was eating people seemed to have some senses. He suddenly turned his head and looked at him. His face was ferocious, with bloody shreds of flesh hanging on his sharp fangs. Under his skin, there seemed to be countless earthworms swimming. The skin on his face was sometimes raised and flattened, twisted and weird, and his eyes were even blood-red, revealing the extreme desire for flesh and blood.

Facing these blood-red eyes, Wu Yuanqiu was instantly poured from her head to her feet by a bucket of ice water. A little bit of random thoughts disappeared immediately, and she woke up instantly, and even shivered slightly all over.

No need to look at this very different appearance, no need to look at the sharp teeth, no need to look at the sharp nails, the instinctive horror in Fu Yuanqiu's heart made him understand that the guy in front of him might have been a human before, but now he is definitely not a human, but some kind of monster!

This is a predator that feeds on humans and is the natural enemy of all human beings!

Damn, what's going on?
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