I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded

Chapter 231 Live broadcast on the whole network

When the doll was crying and twitching, Yan Jiu speeded up to find the warehouse in the man's mouth.

To destroy disaster.

It is necessary to fundamentally solve the source.

Following the last dark bloodstain on the ground, Yan Jiu came to the outside of a glass room full of holiness.

The Rose House, which was also invisible during the day, appeared in front of Yan Jiu's vision.

Yan Jiu smelled the smell of dead bones and corpses, and nutrients should always be buried under bright roses.

She frowned and was about to step in.

The principal appeared.

"The monsters in the school infirmary are a gift for you. You shouldn't come to this place."

He was like a rattlesnake spitting out cold snake letters and wagging its tip, as if it could attack with a single word of disagreement.

The headmaster wasn't hiding in the shadows.

And this time.

There was no shadow under his feet.

It seems that with the disappearance of the Niaozui school doctor, the shadow of non-human beings used to disguise humans also disappeared.

Yan Jiu stared: "You have defiled the rose."

If the perpetrators were to suffer their own consequences, she couldn't tear herself apart at this moment.

Yan Jiu left a word, quietly dropped a few lightning and fire talismans outside the glass room, then turned and left.

The principal looked at the blooming roses.

The fiery rose petals are layered and intertwined, like a masterpiece in the hands of an artist.

He didn't agree with Yan Jiu's words. The water vapor on the transparent glass slides out the beauty of the roses. It is they who let the roses go from dusk to dawn, bathed in the eyes of everyone.

Rose, thanks to them.

After leaving, Yan Jiu sorted out the evils done by the school and forwarded it to Lang Zongyi.

He also added that the principal and the administrator are not human, the main reason is that the two have no normal shadow.

Another reason she didn't tell Lang Zongyi was that the system panel did not display the information of the principal and administrator.

Yan Jiu thought she would be rewarded.

Lang Zongyi said, "Is this what you call being good?"

Yan Jiu: "..." Oops, I forgot to modify it.

She was busy thinking of words.

soon.

She figured out a way.

She sent the photo of the doll to Lang Zongyi.

Yan Jiu deftly threw the pot away: "It told me, and it encouraged me to go there."

Doll: "!!!" What about your manners?

Yan Jiu skillfully changed the subject again: "Tomorrow at the regular meeting, I will expose the darkness of the school and broadcast it live on the whole network!"

Lang Zongyi thought for a while: "Live broadcast is fine."

When he still wanted to tell Yan Jiu to pay attention to safety, the guilty Yan Jiu decisively turned off the microphone after receiving the answer.

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the next day.

Yan Jiu was waiting at the entrance of the conference hall with her meal early, and the invisible broadcaster was hidden above her ruby.

[Master Jiu looks like a miniature migrant worker when he brings food to work. Look, look, Master Jiu is working part-time!What reason do we have not to work hard! ? 】

[It is my effort not to be late for work. 】

【Do you understand?If you sleep an extra 5 minutes in the morning, electric bikes can smoke. 】

[There are also cars and riders, I always run and break my legs. 】

[Others go out: Yujie style, retro style, loli style, I go out: working little bee. 】

【Absolutely, Absolutely, Dig Absolutely.jpg】

[Working part-time is not a dream, getting up early is hard. 】

[The wages are not ideal, and the factory will be replaced immediately. 】

[The factory is not doing well, begging for food is beaten and screamed. 】

[I can't hold back anymore. . . 】

Yan Jiu's live broadcast room opened at the right time, and some migrant workers who needed to get up early immediately took down the front sofa.

As the door of the conference hall slowly opened, Yan Jiu went in to grab a seat with his meal in hand.

The instructor responsible for opening the door: "..."

Yan Jiu sneaked into the regular meeting, thinking that it would take some time to collect evidence and obtain the stolen goods.

She didn't expect it.

only one glance.

Just find the evidence.

On the huge whiteboard are weekly reports and statistical charts, and there are several new goals below.

1. Rose perfume production increased by 10%.

2. The number of addicts in the group of incense smokers increases by 20%.

3. The number of deaths during the experiment was reduced by 10%.

……

Everything like that.

Live here.

The comments fell into a long, eerie silence, thinking they had strayed into some criminal group.

[Why is it a bit evil, I'm not sure, let's take a look. 】

[If this is true, Lord Jiu is about to get a legal bounty for walking. 】

[Call the police overnight. 】

[This is filming at the School of Psychics, and then a campus crime drama, right? I've seen it all! (ruler v ruler)]

[So that's it, I was taken aback. I thought the School of Spiritualism was some kind of heinous group. 】

[This explanation makes it clear, no wonder Master Jiu didn't interact after the live broadcast. 】

[I declare in advance that Master Jiu is not the protagonist, so I don't want to watch it! 】

After Yan Jiu finished eating the second sandwich, the school's senior management headed by the principal arrived late.

They looked displeasedly at Yan Jiu who filled the meeting hall with the smell of food.

Yan Jiu himself didn't notice anything.

Even opened a bottle of milk in public.

The principal stopped those who wanted to scold Yan Jiu, and he looked at Yan Jiu with a smile: "Welcome our new members."

The conference hall was full of mentors.

The instructor applauds approvingly.

Yan Jiu waved his hand: "Let's get down to business."

The principal had the feeling that he was Yan Jiu's subordinate, he pondered for a moment before pointing to the whiteboard.

"The school's current performance is inseparable from everyone's hard work. I have already asked His Excellency Baphomet for instructions, and we can keep three points of the luck collected in the future."

The voice fell.

Yan Jiu laughed out loud.

[Why is the old actor still laughing, the dog's head saves his life.jpg]

[I am preparing to substitute Superman to destroy this smiling tiger, why is Master Jiu still laughing? 】

【Master Jiu, don't laugh, I almost got out of the show. 】

[I love it so much! 】

【You want me to die laughing so you can grab my coffin? 】

When netizens guessed.

All eyes focused on Yan Jiu.

The principal continued: "Human beings are self-willed and fragile like ceramic villains. It is their blessing to be reduced to nourishment. Human beings are not worthy of being with you and me."

He wants to stir up Yan Jiu's dislike of human beings, so as to completely draw the other party into the circle, which is the main reason why he invites Yan Jiu to attend the regular meeting.

【Do you want this blessing for you? 】

[Hey, stepping on mine accurately!The villain standard speaks! 】

[It's about to hit Master Jiu's gun, according to the routine, the next thing is the plot of Master Jiu's generous speech! 】

【This guy is doing a good job, the contempt for human beings makes me really itch. 】

[A villain like this usually gets a box lunch in the first episode! 】

Yan Jiu's smile remained unchanged.

The principal asked, "Are you satisfied with the status quo?"

Thinking of the empty wallet and the treasure she hadn't dug up yet, Yan Jiu shook her head and said, "Not very satisfied."

The principal laughed: "Human beings need masters to lead them into the new century! And we are the masters!"

[I was already hitting the muzzle of the gun, but I also engaged in cannons. 】

[Hey, the plot is too secondary, and the newly developed love brain disappeared in an instant. 】

[I especially love this perverted uncle-level villain. 】

[Can this be loved?I'll give you fifty cents, next time don't say you're from Earth, say you're from Martians. 】

[Mars: But our reputation is a scourge, right?We don't need reviews? 】

Yan Jiu's smile gradually disappeared.

Her gaze swept over coldly.

The principal's heart sank suddenly.

He has always regarded Yan Jiu as something in his palm.

She thinks that no matter how much Yan Jiu struggles, it is impossible for her to escape their control after entering the school.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case.

All of Yan Jiu's deeds at school show that she was influenced by darkness, and the seven deadly sins seem to be Yan Jiu's motto.

but.

At this moment, Yan Jiu seemed to be a different person.

There is no warmth in those pure black eyes, but it is not the coldness of abandoning emotions and desires, but the coldness of wanting to stain the white blade with blood.

The cold seemed to be directed at him, at the Seminary, at the Rosicrucian.

Could it be that he misunderstood Yan Jiu! ?
(End of this chapter)