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Chapter 102 or 1

Taiping Square.

"Boss, I'm a little scared."

"I've seen seven strange names this week."

Yang Wei whispered in Chen Xi's ear like a dutiful wife.

Fortunately, Shangjing City is a very open-minded city, and they were not bothered by crickets because of their intimate behavior.

Chen Xi nodded without saying anything.

He and Yang Wei sat on the bench every day for the past week, as intimate as a couple.

Seven times a week, that's roughly equivalent to encountering a fake person every day.

Although there is a large flow of people here, it is just one square in Shangjing City. There are at least eighty or a hundred squares like this.

This frequency is truly befitting of the place with the most fake people!

Chen Xi thought to himself.

At this time.

Chen Xi suddenly felt Yang Wei's gaze fixed on a certain spot.

"Have you found a new target?"

Without turning his head, Chen Xi took the initiative to ask.

"without."

Yang Wei shook his head, pointing his right index finger in a certain direction:

"Boss, look at that woman."

Chen Xi followed the gaze and saw a very typical fair-skinned, thin girl, who was probably not yet an adult.

With her left arm linked with a blond man a head taller than her, she skillfully held a cigarette between her middle and index fingers with her right hand.

The two shared the same cigarette, smoking it with great skill and confusion.

"Your sister?"

Chen Xi said subconsciously.

"No, I don't know him."

"I just don't understand why girls who smoke are considered more attractive?"

Chen Xi turned around and glanced briefly at Yang Wei.

I wonder if the strange woman ahead triggered Yang Wei's underlying code.

Although Chen Xi had never been in a relationship, he had also thought about this question, and unlike Yang Wei, he had found the answer:

"It's very simple."

"Because the growth rates are not the same."

"Inconsistent growth rates?"

Yang Wei repeated the sentence as if to confirm whether the words matched those in his mind.

"Yes, it's inconsistent."

"Girls mature earlier than boys, and this can be seen as early as elementary school; height is evidence of this."

"The middle school stage is where this gap peaks."

"At this stage, it's very difficult for girls in the class to find boys who are on the same wavelength."

"In order to find like-minded people, they want to socialize upwards, but the reserve brought by Daxia culture will suppress them."

"And some older and bolder students will become their friends as a result."

"These bold students are somewhat like those with blond hair."

"That's why they hang out with older boys who smoke and drink."

"That's the underlying logic. As for your question about why smoking girls are often beautiful..."

"That's because those older boys don't date ugly girls!"

"It's a very simple logic. When looking for a playmate, you'd definitely choose the pretty one."

"This is why among students who smoke, there are all sorts of boys, while the girls are generally quite pretty."

Upon hearing this, Yang Wei immediately showed a look of sudden realization and nodded frantically at Chen Xi:

"master!"

"Oh no!"

"Boss, I get it!"

"If I had met you sooner, I wouldn't have quit smoking so early and missed out on a wonderful relationship!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Xi immediately made a gesture of refusal:

"If I had met you earlier, I probably would have missed out. I might still be in kindergarten then!"

Yang Wei is actually 25 years old, which is 7 years older than Chen Xi, so it is indeed possible.

"Um?"

Yang Wei wanted to say something more, but as he shifted his gaze, he suddenly realized something.

"The Fist of Kings."

Chen Xi understood what the other party meant.

Following Yang Wei's gaze:

"Is it that bald guy?"

Yang Wei nodded.

There was only one bald man in the group ahead, so there was no way I would mistake him for someone else.

Moreover, this bald man is very young; judging from his appearance, he is probably around the same age as Yang Wei.

The other person looked very well; it was obvious that the bald man had shaved his own head rather than being sick.

I must say, it shaved really well and was also very well maintained; it was practically shiny.

It's so bright that in physics class, the teacher can demonstrate the refraction of light on the spot.

"The King's Fist, huh? Sounds pretty powerful."

"Let's go, let's go wild!"

"Is Zun Du fake Du?"

Yang Wei was somewhat incredulous, after all, he had seen countless faces in the past week.

Even if the other person was a very distinctive bald man, he still couldn't remember him.

Chen Xi patted him on the shoulder, her eyes firm:

"Zun Du!"

In this week, Chen Xi viewed a total of 418759 faces.

This is the eighth fake person, and the only one who originally had no words on his head, but suddenly has words on his head today.

Chen Xi remembered that the light had appeared five days ago at 21:55, and the moonlight had even made it flicker for him.

Of course, Yang Wei definitely wouldn't remember, because there are quite a few foreigners in Beijing, especially bald foreigners.

The seven fake humans we saw before, and there may be newly awakened wild fake humans, but this one is definitely fresh enough.

It's been less than a week since it awakened, so it can't be that powerful.

Moreover, Chen Xi hasn't been idle these past few days. He used his knowledge to improve the Little Li Flying Dagger manual he learned online.

Let it adapt to its own body type, and while waiting, use the fine sand on the ground to simulate practice.

Although it couldn't compare to a real dagger, Chen Xi used his imagination to achieve some incredible compensation.

With Chen Xi's firm tone, Yang Wei set off together.

Chen Xi understood that the other party was definitely skeptical, but this kind of thing couldn't be explained in words. Yang Wei would understand when the fight broke out.

As for the "Super Billion Syndrome," although it is not a supernatural trait, its ability can be considered a supernatural trait if we exclude the fact that it cannot be upgraded.

Chen Xi kept it a secret and didn't tell anyone.

......

Beijing Academy of Arts.

The university was open to the public today because of exams, which led to a large crowd gathering on campus.

There were parents of test takers, as well as people who wanted to go inside for a visit.

Zhou Xiaogu originally wanted to go out for a stroll, but because of Saito, who is a person with a lifespan of 0, she decided to stay on campus.

The housekeeper, Uncle Ye, did not come in; he simply parked the nanny van in the parking lot outside.

We live in a time of peace, and while Zhou Xiaogu's family is wealthy, they are not that rich, nor are they that famous.

Therefore, the people around Ye Bo and some of the service staff were not there to protect Zhou Xiaogu, but to look after her.

After all, she used to have poor health and had been taking care of herself. Now she's not only better, but she's also learned some fighting skills, so she doesn't need to follow him around all the time.

Zhou Xiaogu held a whole starch exam paper in her hand and waited outside the largest classroom, where her best friend Yi Xinxin was.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that Saito, who is the chief examiner, is also in it!

As someone whose lifespan is 0, she was somewhat interested.

She was actually quite interested in the concept of infinite lifespan that she had encountered before, but she was too confused at the time and there wasn't a suitable place like today.

Just then, a gleaming head suddenly came into her view.

"Another one..."

Looking at the hundred-year lifespan mark above the other person's head, Zhou Xiaogu murmured softly.

Although there aren't many people like this, she has met a few. Before figuring out the situation, she chose to remain still.

Ok?

and many more!

suddenly.

Zhou Xiaogu stopped chewing the grilled sausage.

My gaze was fixed on the bald man behind me.

Two figures were following furtively behind.

Zhou Xiaogu wasn't sure who they were tracking, but that wasn't her focus.

Her focus was on the man with the Band-Aid sticker from a week ago.