How Am I Still Alive?

"...Don't look back, the believer with my 'holy object' is right behind you. Professionals are very sensitive to stares and hostility, don't look at it, let alone think about it."

There was rare panic and anxiety in Chris's words.

Lu Pingan smiled calmly, took out a piece of paper on which the score was recorded, and calculated it again.

The bus was full of frustrated candidates, and there were many people like him who were still struggling with their grades.

In a short period of time, he didn't have to worry about standing in place too abruptly.

"Can he find out where you and us are? What is his general strength?"

"The sacred object only vibrates slightly when I need it or when it is relatively close to me. He should have noticed something is wrong. But now that there are so many people, he can't directly lock us. It is a good thing that your rank is too low. As for Strength, has the taste of 'law', at least the fourth level, maybe five or six levels, but it can't be the seventh level, I really don't understand the lower level."

Well, fourth, fifth and sixth ranks are all low ranks in your opinion.

But at this moment, Lu Pingan extinguished the urge to make a surprise attack.

If he had fought before, the other party might have thought carelessly, but after such a journey of experience and learning, he already knew how terrifying a real fourth-order is.

If he had known the strength of a real professional, he would not have given him the possibility of surviving when he raided Professor Deng. Cough, let’s get to the point, let’s get back to the topic.

Sophists and the others can make a city feel like an enemy. This should not be an ordinary level four or above.

Lu Pingan looked at the car window on one side, using the reflection of the glass, he saw the blurred reflection of the man.

Not far away, but also passed his words to the ear.

".The college entrance examination is not the end of life. It's nothing to fail once. You can continue in the next year, and tomorrow will be better. Please don't cry, it will only make you more sad."

The white and clean young "volunteer" was smiling relievedly, handing out balloons and small toys with the words "better tomorrow" and "temporary failure doesn't mean anything" to those who were obviously frustrated or even crying candidates.

This is undoubtedly a bit puzzling, but just looking at his side, everyone suddenly understood.

In his temporary shop, there is also the words "Mother Tree of Life Tutorial School"

"This is another unscrupulous tutoring institution that catches customers in the coming year outside the examination room."

Everyone thought they understood, but the young man smiled sincerely and spoke sincerely. The small gifts he gave were all cute and comforting, and most people did not feel disgusted by it.

Some unlucky guy was full of frustration and whining, and even chatted with him a few times, and got an encouraging smile and pat on the shoulder.

"Vision."

But Lu Pingan subconsciously felt something was wrong.

After activating the ability, just for a moment, time was distorted.

The fluttering balloons turned into chained and struggling skulls, and the little dolls and toys turned out to be larval monsters like ghost babies.

On the cram school materials that were sent up, boiling evil and blood permeated the paper.

The next moment, everything returned to calm.

But in that second of crazy world, Lu Pingan saw a calm and clean thing.

It is placed in the center of a bunch of mascots, and there is no "dirty" around it, but it is very eye-catching.

It was a doll of a white beckoning cat, it was fully wound up, and it was constantly waving its hands to "beckon".

"Bastard! This is blasphemy, this is the craziest betrayal, that bastard, I will tear him up sooner or later!"

But the big cat's rampage named the identity of that thing-the icon of Chris Sauce.

"Didn't it mean that the holy image should be close to the characteristics of the true god? Could it be that your real identity is a beckoning cat?"

Lu Pingan smiled and said nonsense that he didn't believe. He was waiting for the big cat's fury and more news.

"Desecration of holy images is the deepest blasphemy and betrayal of God. They will all bear the price and live forever."

But this time the response was unusually calm and serene.

Lu Pingan didn't even feel the usual anger and murderous intent, she just stated the fact that "the traitors will suffer God's punishment".

If they had come to rescue their "god", of course they would not do such a thing of betrayal, but they probably learned from some channel that Chris had overturned.

Taking out this "blasphemy icon" now is naturally a further test of her situation.

Lu Pingan scratched his head, it was a bit of a headache.

It is not easy for him to leave at will now. This person is obviously observing everything around him. If the holy image stops vibrating when he walks away, it is not the same as not calling himself.

Judging from the reflection of the glass, the man's smile became brighter and brighter, but the corners of his eyes became colder and colder.

"...He is running out of patience."

In an instant, Lu Pingan understood this guy.

What if the important target is around and there are a lot of weeds around? Simple, burn them all.

In his logic, important targets would not be burned to death so easily anyway, and if they were burned to death, it would not be important enough.

"How much longer, five minutes? Ten minutes?"

It's just that this person sent "polluted products" at will, which made Lu Pingan have no expectations for his lower limit. Compared with the information obtained before, this person may launch a massacre at any time.

Lu Pingan smiled.

He turned around with a smile, waved his hand towards the bus, and pointed to the seat on the bus, indicating that he had forgotten something.

He turned around.

He noticed that the moment he turned his head, the moment he set his eyes on the "Sophist", the corner of the other party's eyes shot over.

But in the next moment, the cause and effect were determined, and it was just that a first-order new dish forgot to take something, and the sophist smiled and went to work on his own affairs again.

Lu Ping'an also laughed more happily, just for a moment, his vest was covered in cold sweat.

That's not fear, but the instinct of living beings to feel that death is close at hand, and...stimulation.

"Eh? Cram school? Mother tree of life? Mother tree? What a strange name."

The next moment, Lu Pingan felt the knife-like gaze again, and then disappeared.

".May I have a look at your profile? My grades this year are pretty tricky, but I think there is still hope for next year"

This is not the first "guest" attracted, "Sophist" immediately nodded with a smile.

He also handed over a promotional poster, pointed to the table, and indicated that there were more detailed promotional content on it.

Lu Pingan stood by the table, like several other customers, and looked at it carefully. Not to mention, it really seemed to be the same thing, from the course arrangement to the class teacher, as well as the photos of the classroom and students, They all have the same shape, and they look very formal.

Following the other "guests", Lu Pingan copied the "contact information" of the cram school, filled out a form, and received a paper bag of information.

"Tsk, this guy must have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and he must do a full set of acting."

Lu Ping'an opened the folder while walking, and the contents in it were really a common way to practice and obtain the first-order path.

The lectures are very good, humorous and in-depth, with tips and examples, which is much more advanced than my own textbook.

If it wasn't for sure that there must be something wrong with this thing, Lu Pingan really wanted to accept it.

".It's almost time to come."

While Lu Pingan was still thinking, the waiting people came, and a police car drove towards the gate of the bus station.

And when the driver got out of the car, the beautiful and dashing beauty immediately attracted countless eyes.

Lu Ping'an saw it from the reflection of the car window, and the sophist also looked towards the past, but there was no vigilance or worry in that gaze, but interesting anticipation.

In the morning, Xia Qin said that if she was not too busy after work, she could pick him up at will.

After calculating that the time was almost up, Lu Pingan sent a text message to inform her.

Now, when she really came, Lu Pingan also smiled.

"Now, it's all set. So, boom."

There was no snapping of fingers and no detonation gesture, which made Lu Pingan feel a little regretful.

But the sudden explosion sound immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Boom!"

An explosion among the crowd attracted countless eyes.

This is a densely populated square bus station. There are policemen on duty, the captain of the special service team who just arrived, and a lot of "university teachers" who haven't left yet. Among them, there are not a few veterans like Director Qian!

"Oops, it was placed together."

The sophist smiled helplessly. The sound of the explosion was not far away from him. For a moment, he became the focus of attention.

Even if he put on makeup and camouflage, but in this case, what's the point.

"You, you stop"

I don't know who it was, but it yelled first, and the scene became chaotic in an instant.

At the same time, a series of explosions sounded, and they were not powerful enough to avoid the crowd, but the terrorist attack caused panic to spread, the chaos drove the civilians to flee, and the crowded crowd began to move blindly.

The sophist sighed helplessly, he could feel that he was locked by at least a dozen strong men who touched the 'Law'.

It seems that we can only retreat first, but this time the icon has gained a lot, and it is not a loss. We should go back and make a long-term plan, starting with investigating the candidates and professors in this area. Huh? !

What about icons? I'm that big of an icon? !

He turned around suddenly, only to realize that the "icon" placed on the pile of mascots had disappeared without a trace, obviously no one had approached it before!

But at this time, it was no longer the time to get entangled, the "old teammate" had already rushed over with a livid face.

"Oh, it seems that I was really slapped hard. Then, I have to leave first."

In the chaos, Lu Pingan silently walked to the side of the large flower bed.

The plants in the flower bed were dead, and several toys were placed in the tentacles of a vine, the most eye-catching of which was the white beckoning cat.

Lu Pingan patted lightly, and everything from the vines to the toys disappeared without a trace.

All that remains is the dead plant that has been stripped of its nutrients.

Lu Pingan glanced at the center of the crowd, who had become a mess, and knew that most of the sophists would not be left today, so he followed the others to seek refuge silently.

".It seems that the one who should come will never be able to hide."