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Chapter 79 Am I Dreaming?

"Nine...nine hundred and ninety-seven, am I dreaming?" A rapid breathing sound suddenly sounded from the crowd.

The sounds of gasping for air kept coming one after another, and everyone stared blankly at the series of dreamy numbers that seemed to not exist at all.

"impossible!"

"This is impossible. The instrument must be broken. It is impossible for someone to have a pollution tolerance limit that exceeds three digits!"

Song Yiwei suddenly spoke, with a ferocious look on his face, and he couldn't help but retorted loudly, directly pulling everyone's thoughts back from their shocked expressions.

Hearing his clamor, the fat man reacted and immediately became unconvinced, his face full of displeasure.

"What are you barking at? The adults from Zhenyuan Division are still here. Do you mean what you said?"

"Are you trying to tell me that someone can live in the dark side world of the shadow layer just like they live in ordinary air?"

Song Yiwei is already a little obsessed. He doesn't bother to care who is here now. Anyway, he just shakes his head over and over again, proving to everyone that all these situations are caused by the malfunction of the instrument.

Seeing him yelling, Shao Kuan glanced at him sideways, and his expression darkened slightly.

Just at this moment, Chen Yu had completed the inspection.

He wiped the sweat from his head and reported nervously to Shao Kuanhui, "Sir, the power inside the instrument has been drained. There are no other major problems. It seems that there is indeed a malfunction...

"

Shao Kuan nodded and said nothing more.

He glanced at Lin Luo, who was extremely calm on the other side, with a nonchalant expression. Let it be a fault, as long as no one thinks there is something wrong with this kid.

Anyway, he didn't believe that things could really be such a coincidence.

Maybe Lin Luo's own pollution tolerance limit is not that high, but the source of all this must be related to him.

There is definitely something weird about this kid.

"Sir, I can fill it with spiritual core and retest it." Chen Yu said.

"No need, I've already seen the result." Shao Kuan shook his head.

Originally, he was suddenly curious and wanted to see what Lin Luo was doing.

Although the numbers on the dial of this instrument cannot be taken seriously, since he can create such a movement, his talent and strength are definitely not simple.

He just needs to know these things in his mind. If the test is really repeated and the same outcome appears again, then it will definitely not be a coincidence.

It would be difficult to explain and end it, so he simply rejected Chen Yu's suggestion.

"No! Teacher Chen, Uncle Shao, this instrument must have malfunctioned, and the test must be done again, otherwise... otherwise it will be unfair and irresponsible to the rest of the students who will take the test later, and we will not be able to give them any advice.

An explanation!"

Suddenly, Song Yiwei rushed in front of Chen Yu, his expression was ashen, and his tone was more accurate as an order than a discussion.

"This..." Chen Yu was instantly in trouble.

Shao Kuan's face turned completely gloomy, and he glanced at Song Yiwei coldly.

But at this time, he was still desperately trying to prove himself, so he didn't notice the change in Shao Kuan's expression.

He did so much just to overpower everyone and use others as his stepping stones, but this sudden change caught him off guard. How could he just give up?

As for the rest, he had already forgotten everything else, including his original purpose.

Shao Kuan didn't speak anymore and stood aside with his arms folded. Since this junior had no intention of giving him any face, he had nothing to say. If it weren't for that meager friendship, he would have turned around and left.

go.

It was easy for him to stop talking, but facing Song Yiwei's strong request, Chen Yu was completely in trouble.

Song Yiwei had found the thing, but the order was given by Lord Zhenyuansi. He felt like he was holding a hot potato in his arms, and he was in a dilemma.

At this moment, voices came out from the crowd, and the first one to speak was squad leader Chen Zhi.

"Teacher Chen, I think there is no need to continue taking the test. I am willing to give up this quota."

"The monitor is right, I won't take the test either."

"Test, test, test, what the heck, why didn't I find this guy so disgusting before? It's really embarrassing."

"After a long time, it turned out to be the Hongmen Banquet. Fortunately, I didn't go up there before, otherwise I would have been stepped on by this guy."

Everyone stopped whispering and spoke out loud to express their inner dissatisfaction. Especially those students who had already completed the test and failed all found an outlet to vent.

If they could still hold back and show off on the surface before, then after Song Yiwei used them as an excuse to blackmail Teacher Chen, there was nothing to talk about.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, all the anger and resentment contained in Song Yiwei's heart finally burst out.

He was like a crazy beast that had completely lost his mind and could only hiss and roar.

"Do you think I really want to test you low-class people!?"

"You are just a group of ordinary low-class people with low talents. You will never become extraordinary in your life! You are only worthy of staying at the bottom of society and doing jobs that can be replaced by others at any time!"

"I finally found such a precious opportunity for you, but you don't cherish it, you are a bunch of losers!"

"A bunch of hopeless dead trash!!!"

Song Yiwei was roaring hysterically, and the entire private room was filled with his resentment and anger.

All the voices were silent, and everyone looked at him in disbelief.

The female classmates were even frightened by his furious appearance. They stepped back and hid behind others with fear on their faces.

The scene was quiet for a few seconds, and then a cold voice came from behind him.

"You are hopeless. Your extraordinary strength and identity are not a tool for you to vent your selfish desires, let alone you are not one yet."

"With your character, you will be stuck at the stage of spiritual fusion, sublimation, or even just establishing a contractual relationship with a foreign species."

"So what if the pollution tolerance limit is higher than that of ordinary people..."

"You will never become an extraordinary person in your lifetime."
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