If dozens of them die at once, a lot of them will grow with blood in a trash can or in the river, so they will stop playing.

"So her split was not too dense at the beginning, but after exceeding a certain quantification, this restriction may not apply. At that time, it is a time when we cannot control the situation. What really tests this game should be our coordination and control."

Zhu Yang looked up and looked at the three of them: "Because in the next intermediate field mission, there will be a surreal large-scale occasion soon."

"For example, war, doomsday, and a world where humanity is no longer dominant."

The three of them were stunned for a while and carefully savored the tasks they had participated in since they came to the intermediate field. In this watershed mission world, there were several consecutive threats from the ghosts themselves, and the tasks often gave them deeper purposes.

Now that she heard that, she suddenly realized that they actually had a kind of intuition and were ready to face the larger battlefield.

Compared with most of the single situational dungeons in the field, the relationship between players will even change.

The three of them looked at Zhu Yang. After the screening, they would constantly encounter such powerful guys.

Finally, Zhou Yao asked: "Why do you have to have fifty?"

There must be subjective operations of the game. If there are only fifty Fujiangs, it would be fine if the four of them had to arrest and control them one by one, but obviously the game will set the difficulty in this level.

Zhu Yang shrugged: "It's so scary. It's probably not good to see if there are too many."

The three of them thought she was joking for a moment, but suddenly they seemed to have a sense that she might have guessed correctly.

After analyzing this, the few people became more and more aware of what they should do.

But I didn't expect to delay for a while outside, and when I returned to the classroom, I saw Too Jiang making trouble again.

Fujiang was also stimulated during lunch. Compared to the guy’s food, what he ate every day was pig food.

That's not all. She can handle her calmly and elegantly after constantly finding fault with her. Until now, she is so angry that she is almost dying, but she doesn't see any embarrassment on Bichi's face, which makes Fu Jiang intolerable.

As a result, when I went back to the classroom, I saw a few ugly monsters gathered together to discuss something.

"I don't want to, but I'm a little scared. After all, there are so many people participating in such a powerful competition, and mine may not be able to pass the primary election."

"Anyway, you just invest your work online, and you won't suffer any loss or not. And your design is very beautiful."

"Yes, I've seen the pictures posted on your homepage. It feels that they are not worse than professional concept pictures. At least the aesthetic is eye-catching."

"Not mentioning the grand prize, there are tens of thousands of bonuses for the finals. Try a lot of pieces of meat. If it is really washed down, the organizer will notify you everywhere with the speaker, right? Just pretend that this is not the case."

The girl was so moved by her friends who were persuading her from left to right. After looking at the drawing paper in her hands, she seemed to be more eager to try.

But suddenly, the small circle of several people was knocked open, and one of the girls staggered over. She subconsciously helped her, and the drawing on her hand fell to the ground.

"Don't block the way, ugly guys." The few people turned around and it was indeed Toojiang.

She looked down at the drawing paper on the ground and smiled sarcastically: "Ah~, can you make up for your ugly appearance and fantasize that you have talent?"

"It's ridiculous. Such cheap things are worthless and want to be comparable to being top designers?"

As he said that, he stepped on it and left a small footprint on the snow-white paper.

Fujiang smiled badly: "Well! It's finally a little valuable now. After all, the beauty's footprints are much more meaningful than clumsy lines. Thank you."

The girl who belonged to the drawing almost cried on the spot. The girls immediately exploded and started to tear up with Fu Jiang.

Fujiang said that he was not at all inferior. In her opinion, these ugly monsters were not even qualified to challenge her.

It was just a very noisy, and someone picked up the drawing on the ground.

When the girls turned around and saw that they were the new classmate Yu Li, the noise suddenly became less loud, and they were all embarrassed to be seen by the handsome guy who was longing for.

The girl who was drawing the drawing was taken and looked at her carefully, and she was so shy that she didn't even dare to ask for it.

Then I saw Yu Li handing the drawing next to him, and his sister was naturally next to him, the leader of this glamorous family, Zhu Yang.

Zhu Yang looked at the patterns on the drawings and looked at this small place with admiration.

I have said before that the world's clothing and jewelry brands differ from reality, which means that the history of fashion development here in a century is different from what Zhu Yang is familiar with.

Naturally, the design styles of several famous brands here refresh Zhu Yang, so the classic elements of the natural real world are also fresh here.

Although this girl's design is immature and still in its prototype, it is really similar to a classic brand in their reality.

I don't know if it was her own idea, or the inspiration projected by the real world in her mind-

In fact, the two statements are similar, and there is no doubt that this girl is talented.

Zhu Yang smiled: "Is this your work?"

The girl nodded, and her face was filled with shame and shame, especially after being humiliated and belittled by Too Jiang.

Zhu Yang and his classmates are truly rich people. They must often deal with luxury accessories, and they will not look down on the design of a girl in a small place that has never seen the world.

The girl lowered her head and pulled her fingers tightly at the corner of her clothes, but she heard a voice saying, "A very outstanding design."

The people around him looked up in surprise and saw Zhu Yang smile: "The brushstrokes are a little immature, but they will never hinder the stunning work. It is really hard to imagine that you can find such a unique inspiration here."

Then he asked the girl: "Can you tell me what you think about the matching of materials and the selection of fabrics? Here, the sky blue sand pattern achieves the texture on the drawing paper through this embedding processing. How did you get the inspiration?"

The girl looked at her in surprise, but was hit by the person next to her and then she hurriedly poured out her thoughts.

Because of the nervous voice, I stuttered a little. When I finally said the inspiration of craftsmanship, I said shyly: "That's my sister's ballet tutu, and my family has no money to buy a new one, so my mother thought of a solution--"

She was embarrassed, especially when the girl in the class was ridiculed by Too Jiang for being ugly and poor when she saw the sky, she became more and more sensitive to this aspect.

But I heard from Zhu Yang that I admired: "It turns out that art comes from life. Let's contribute. Such excellent works should not be buried here."

Then he frowned at the conspicuous footprints on it: "But this one is gone, please draw another one."

"Okay, OK!" The girl took the drawing paper.

I heard from Zhu Yang again, "By the way, I haven't chosen the right dress for the party this weekend. Are you interested in helping me?"

When the girl heard this, she immediately swept away the shyness she had just now and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, actually, when I first saw Zhu Yang, I fantasized about how you looked in a dress."

Then I realized that this statement was wrong, so I explained repeatedly: "No, because Zhu Yang has a good figure and a special temperament. When I see you, I have a steady stream of inspiration."

Zhu Yang smiled: "So looking forward to your work, just hand over the design and concept to me before Friday."

He also said to the students around who had almost returned to the classroom: "I have just arrived, so I should take the initiative. This Saturday, my brothers and sisters are preparing to hold an exchange party. Please be sure to appreciate it."

"Don't bring gifts, put on your most beautiful clothes, have an empty stomach, just have a good rest the night before, and you should play until very late."

There was a surprise commotion around immediately. There was no frequent partying in small places. Generally, the group activities of young people were held by schools, which were just outings and sketching, which was extremely boring.

They have only seen this kind of event on TV. What kind of party is the rich?

Luxury villas, beautiful garden pools, delicious food and drinks, and young men and women dressed up all make people yearn for it.

It’s just a pity that Wei Fujiang, who was so angry that his eyes widened, was still not divided.

After school, the brother and sister got on the sports car again and took them away, and they were envious all the way. Fu Jiang looked at her boyfriend who was waiting for her at the school gate on a bicycle, and suddenly felt irritable and boring.

The boy thought she was in a bad mood again, so he pushed the car and rushed to catch up with her: "What's wrong with you, Fu Jiang? Come on, let's go to the mountain to play."

Fujiang looked at the bicycle with disgust: "What a broken car? It hurts me, I would rather walk."

He also tantrums at the boy who was chasing him and said, "Don't follow me, what kind of thing I want are you satisfied with? He even delays in buying a skirt."

The boy said: "I'm already saving money. Soon, the salary I'll pay for next month's part-time job will be enough."

Toojiang disdained: "Forget it, no, by the time you can afford it, the skirt is outdated."

It would be better to say that it was outdated in her heart. Zhu Yang raised her inner standards out of thin air. Whether it was food, clothing, use and housing, what she wanted before was considered was now garbage.

A dress worth thousands of dollars apart? Now she can only see Zhu Yang's accessories that can be thrown away at will for tens of thousands of yuan, as well as custom-made clothes that are also valuable on her body.

The boy was scolded and drove away. Fu Jiang swayed outside alone but didn't go home. He was about to go to find Teacher Gao, but halfway through the group of gangsters she asked for help last night.

The one in the lead was gone, and the rest looked at her and asked, "What's going on with that little monster?"

"I cut off several pieces of flesh on my stomach with one claw. My elder brother is in the hospital now and I need painkiller injections. You didn't say it would be like this when you said you would do a little favor."

Fujiang is not patient with these gangsters who can use them occasionally, but cannot extract any benefits at all.

He waved his hand impatiently: "When you saw that the other person was a little girl, you passed by happily? Why should you question me if you don't have any use? Are there any benefits for me?"

The gangsters stopped doing it: "Don't go too far. The boss was injured so seriously. You have to accompany him, right?"

Too Jiang sneered: "That kind of useless guy wants a woman to accompany you. Is he worthy?"

Of course, the gangsters couldn't help but say no, and they were about to come up to pull people, so they heard a horn sound coming from beside them.

The few people were startled and turned around and wanted to scold them. They saw that there was Teacher Gao sitting in the car.

There is only one middle school in the town, so these gangsters naturally graduated from that school, so they naturally know who Teacher Gao is.

He had nothing to do with himself, the key is that his wife's house is definitely not easy to mess with in the town. Several gangsters looked at Fu Jiang unwillingly and had to leave with cursing.

Fu Jiang quickly got into the car and hugged Teacher Gao. Teacher Gao pushed her away: "Don't make trouble, you're outside now."

But he did not refuse the intimacy of the beautiful female student. He closed the car window and drove to the top of the mountain.

After some intimacy, Fu Jiang lay on Teacher Gao and said coquettishly: "What are those new guys coming from? It's really unpleasant."

Teacher Gao is naturally much more mature than other boys of the same age who are dating Toojiang. He had known this girl about her urinary sex, but he could not refuse her young and beautiful body.

He touched her hair and laughed, "The only one who makes you unhappy is Zhu Yang? Our beauty is unbearable to Fu Jiang, too, has a sense of crisis."

Seeing that she was about to get angry, he hurriedly coaxed her: "But don't worry, in the teacher's opinion, you are more attractive than her."

He didn't say this. Toojiang really has a kind of demonic nature that makes people lose their minds. Otherwise, he is so rational and smart, and knows how to judge the situation, and he will not cheat with the female student when his wife's family is strong.
To be continued...