After cleaning it on the water pipe, Zhang Shun yawned and Yu Xiaoyao and Tang Rong returned to the classroom together. The students who did not go to the back mountain at noon saw the bruises on Zhang Shun's face. Thinking of what Li Aoyu said in the morning, they all thought that this classmate who specialized in "fighting" was not very good, and some people even sarcastically sarcastically.

Zhang Shun was too lazy to pay attention to it. As long as no one was trying to beat Yu Xiaoyao around, don’t hinder him from being a third protector. No matter how others look at him, he doesn’t care. Whether it’s showing weakness in front of psychics or talking nonsense in front of cultivators, it’s just for the sake of living, and it has nothing to do with face.

Wang Xiaohan and Li Aoyu also came in. Before they recovered from their previous excitement, they sat down and told the classmates around them what had just happened. After all, they were people who had been trained together, and the classmates were basically familiar with each other.

The news spread very quickly, and not long after, the whole class heard about it. The person who had spoken sarcastically before closed his mouth obediently, and many girls looked at Yu Xiaoyao, with envious, disdainful, and sympathetic.

A thin boy stood up and walked to Zhang Shun and asked, "What are the requirements for participating in a fighting club? I want to exercise my body. This method is quite interesting."

One person moved, everyone moved. Many boys lined up in front of Zhang Shun, and the line quickly extended outside the classroom. It was just before the first class in the afternoon, and the corridor was full of people. Everyone saw that they were queuing here and hurried over to ask what they were getting.

At this time, all grades in the school were talking about what happened in the mountain at noon. Some people heard that they were signing up for the fight club and followed behind with laughter. The team grew longer and soon they lined up to the teacher's office area.

Jiang Xing came out, Director Xiao came out, and the other teachers also walked out of their respective offices. After asking the reason, everyone looked at Jiang Xing. The male teachers were secretly worried, while the female teachers were waiting for Director Xiao to make things difficult for her in a schadenfight.

Director Xiao was happy and finally found a reason to have a good talk with Jiang Xing, at least let her sit at her desk for a while.

Unfortunately, before he could speak, the team in front suddenly dispersed, and the students in the queue passed messages back one by one: "Zhang Shun said, go if you want to go. Welcome to form a group to brush him. You won't lose your treasure, but you can strengthen your body and practice cooperation." The person who passed the message smiled and left the team by himself.

The teachers looked at each other and after a while, they retreated back to their respective offices. Some teachers were planning to go and see what happened to Zhang Shun tomorrow.

Director Xiao looked at the students walking into their classrooms in disappointment, snorted heavily, glanced at Jiang Xing's chest, and turned back to the office.

Jiang Xing's mouth showed an undetectable smile, and her eyes turned around. She was about to walk to the classroom of Class 4, but the bell suddenly rang. She had to quickly return to the office filled with sour smell, picked up the book and ran away.

Zhang Shun was tired for noon and was already a little sleepy, but happened to catch up with the Marxist-Leninist theory class. He couldn't understand two or a half sentences of the teacher's words, and fell asleep in less than five minutes after class.

The weather began to get hot at some point, and Zhang Shun was sleeping in a daze and suddenly woke up by a thunderclap.

After the thunder, there was an absolute silence around him, and no sound came out, including Zhang Shun's heartbeat.

Everything was still. Yu Xiaoyao beside her was looking at the textbook in her hand. The classmates in the distance were talking, and there were also a few sleeping. The teachers on the podium were raising their heads and holding their hands to write something on the blackboard.

Everything around him will not change unless the change arises because of Zhang Shun. He pulled out the ballpoint pen in Yu Xiaoyao's hand, held it in front of him and put it on. The pen condensed in the air, and it will not float or fall. He can use his fingers to twirl and rotate it, but his fingers will not move immediately after leaving the ballpoint pen.

Illusion, the most representative "heart"-like superpower, all scenes are reflected from the brain of the target person. Everyone and things must be familiar to the target person. Some people are unconscious because they are trapped in the illusion and can only wake up after getting out of trouble. However, it is extremely difficult to remember the trapped illusion again after waking up.

Since it must be mapped out from the target's brain, the illusion can only target one target at a time. This is why Zhang Shun said that the "heart" ability that can control Xiao Wu and Yu Xiaoyao at the same time is very weak.

Some people can dominate their dreams, but no one can dominate the illusion created specifically by others against you. Therefore, you won’t die in dreams, but it’s different in illusion. Here you will become a vegetable when you die. A powerful "heart" psychic psychic can even make the illusion have the effect of "hysterical" and can directly react to the human body in the real world.

The thunder sounded again, which was the only sound that appeared in the illusion so far, but Zhang Shun could not be sure whether this was his key to escape from the illusion - all illusion makers must enter the illusion. The advantage is that they can perfect the illusion and make timely adjustments. After all, the more perfect, the more real the illusion, the more difficult it is for people to escape. The disadvantage is that the psychics themselves will be trapped in the illusion. In order to avoid getting lost here, the "heart" psychics need to leave a "back door" that only they know. The back door must be the most familiar and sensitive thing for the psychics.

Zhang Shun now has two choices: one is to find the psychic person to kill the other party, and the illusion will disappear naturally; the other is to find the back door left by the psychic person and study the way to escape.

The back door must be something that is incompatible with the illusion and is usually extremely difficult to find, but at least it should be easier to find than the psychics themselves. After all, the back door will always be there, and the psychics will move.

After observing the surroundings, Zhang Shun left the classroom, praying that the scope of the illusion was limited to Qingji University, and began to search the campus. Those classrooms he had never entered before were absolutely unable to open, and places he had never been to can never reach. This made the task of searching for the school relatively simple. After searching the teaching building, searching the back mountain and going to the playground, Zhang Shun did not find anything that was out of place for the psychics. He came to the school gate, took a deep breath, took a step forward, and came outside the school.

The third thunder sounded and the rain fell immediately.

The heavy rain almost instantly drenched Zhang Shun from head to toe. Fortunately, he didn't even beat his heart here, so he naturally wouldn't catch a cold. The heavy rain sounded strongly, which contrasted with the silence that was previously dead. At first glance, it sounded quite artistic, but it would make people feel a little upset after a period of time.

The scope of searching for psychics or backdoors has expanded from campus to the entire city. Zhang Shun complained in his heart, feeling a headache about the strength of this psychics - the stronger the ability, the wider the area it can be mapped. Some people say that God is a psychic who can create illusions, and his illusions are called the "universe".

There are some "peeders" on the street, all of which are known to Zhang Shun. Children are childhood playmates and classmates. Adults are basically psychics that Zhang Shun has met and those they met after rebirth. Due to the blurred memory, many people's faces are also blurred, which looks weird and terrifying. Of course, some people's faces are so clear that they can even count a few eyebrows.

Superpower is unique. The illusion is generally a kind of superpower. However, due to some differences between illusions, there are many "mind" psychics who can create illusions. These differences are said to be "rules" that only psychics can master, and are the combat advantage of psychics in illusion. If you want to kill Zhang Shun, the psychics should have appeared. It seems that this guy has no confidence in his own strength.

I don’t know if it’s because of memory or heavy rain, the buildings in the distance are also blurred, but they still vaguely constitute the city.

Zhang Shun walked towards Wufu Inn, and the back door was usually hidden in the place he was most familiar with, Wufu Inn was the first to be affected.

Walking on the road, he took out the pair of boxing gloves and various talisman papers from the demon cards. Although everything in front of him only exists in his brain, since the demon cards in his brain are real, the demon cards must be real, and the storage function is also reflected in the most realistic way.

He waved his fist gloves a few times and broke a no-stop sign. Although the psychics did not appear for the time being, Zhang Shun still took measures to deal with it. He was still very confident in his strength, because in the illusion, everyone was ordinary people, and even if they had superpowers, they could not use them. Zhang Shun was good at observing and had rich combat experience. The most important thing was his deep understanding of superpowers.

The captain of the mercenary squad in the past - the old-fashioned and harsh, powerful, and the most standard perfectionist, the German man who regards discipline as more important than life - often brings a lot of information for group members to study and study, and also conducts verbal tests from time to time. If you can't answer, you will become a errand runner until the next unlucky guy appears. The errand runner's task is to help everyone buy things, and those bad guys never like to explain what they want to buy at one time.

Another reason why Zhang Shun returned to China for vacation was that he had been a errand running four times in a row, and he really wanted to take a break.

Silently thanking the captain, Zhang Shun came to Wufu Inn. Jia Banxian was still sitting on a small bench waiting for the guests. The monk Shui was standing at the door to drink. The blind Taoist man sat on the sofa and looked at the phone. He walked into the lobby. He saw Mr. Yang behind the reception desk looking up at the ceiling, and quickly took out paper and pen from the demon sign and wrote it down: "Suspicious point: Mr. Yang did not count the money."
Chapter completed!