Chapter 16 Units of Count
Seven fifty-five, school.

As soon as Jiang Hou arrived at the classroom and sat down, Zong Zheng Nanmo came over and whispered, "Jiang Hou, late last night, a nightclub in the old city had a fire and killed more than a dozen people."

"More than a dozen more died?" Jiang Hou was stunned.

Zong Zheng Nanmo nodded and whispered, "Yes, the reason given by the Law Enforcement Department is that it was a natural gas explosion in the kitchen, but I heard that the bodies died in miserable conditions, not like normal suffocation deaths."

Lord Jiang understood what Zong Zheng Nan Mo meant. It seemed like another monster attack.

Of course, the more than ten people who died last night refer to special deaths, which are not included in the traffic accidents, human vendettas and natural deaths that occur every day in Yidu.

As a big city with a population of over ten million, Yidu has at least two to three hundred people dying every day due to various reasons.

As for why Zong Zheng Nanmo knew all this, it was because of his profession. As a Taoist family, many people in his family have jobs related to the dead, including cooperating with law enforcement agencies.

Therefore, the news in this regard is very well-informed. As long as one person knows about these things, they will quickly spread throughout the family business group.

Those who ask for help ask for help, those who wait for the day wait for the day...

Nothing happened in the morning and time passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon, after finishing his meal, Jiang Hou went downstairs to rinse his lunch box. When he returned to the classroom, the cell phone in his pocket vibrated slightly.

Jiang Hou put the lunch box into the drawer before taking out his cell phone.

However, it was not the expected text message, but Qin Siyu sent him a private message @ on the video software, pushed a video, and attached a proud expression.

"Why is this girl pushing videos to me?" Confused, Jiang Hou clicked on the link.

The video consists of more than ten photos, all of which are solo photos of the same girl in different scenes, including under a tree in the playground, by the classroom window, and in the corridor.

The girl in the photo has a small face, but is fair and pretty, with waist-length black hair casually parted in the middle, and a pair of purple headphones hanging around her neck.

The headphones squeezed the hair towards the middle, covering part of the girl's cheek, making her already small face look more delicate.

Jiang Hou estimated her height to be about 1.6 meters. She was wearing a white shirt and short skirt school uniform, which made her breasts, which were already comparable to those of an adult woman, even fuller.

With the help of the beauty filter of the video software, her lips are red, her teeth are white, her skin is as white as cream, she is simply beautiful beyond words.

Because this girl has very good facial features and face shape, Jiang Hou feels that even without the help of beauty filters, her appearance is no less than Li Mengwu.

Hey! When did Li Mengwu become a unit of measurement?
Jiang Hou shook his head, threw this strange idea out of his mind, and then subconsciously looked at the middle of the classroom, where a boy named Jiang Zhong was smiling and saying something to Li Mengwu.

It doesn’t matter whether the girl is pretty or not. What matters is why Qin Siyu pushed this video to him?
Jiang Hou glanced at the video data. The number of likes has exceeded 10,000. It was posted yesterday afternoon, and the number of followers in the background has reached more than 8,000.

They are all LSPs.

Without Qin Siyu telling him, Jiang Hou also knew that the video account called "Angel's Feather" was the one she and her classmates created.

After liking and following the video, Jiang Hou exited and replied to Qin Siyu, "The pictures are well taken, the optics and composition are very professional!"

Qin Siyu quickly replied, "That's right. I have been researching it for half a month."

Jiang Hou smiled. Based on his understanding of Qin Siyu, the girl must be very proud now, and there might be a bottle hanging on the corner of her raised mouth.

Jiang Hou quickly forgot about the video and took a nap on the table while there was still time.

After three classes in the afternoon, as the school bell rang, Zong Zheng Nanmo's face suddenly brightened up: "Let's go, Lord Jiang, to the club."

Why are you so excited? It's not like you're going to see a beautiful woman...

No, that president seems to be very beautiful too.

Speaking of this, Jiang Hou discovered that there seemed to be a lot of beauties appearing in recent days. Apart from Qin Siyu and Li Mengwu, Jiang Ruochan and Siyu's classmate were no less beautiful than Li Mengwu.

But this is also normal. Jiang Hou can't remember girls who are not pretty, such as other female classmates in the class! After leaving the teaching building, Zong Zheng Nanmo said, "Jiang Hou, I found a battle power ranking software in the watch, but I don't have permission to open it."

"I'll ask the president later if he can give us permission."

"Okay, I'm a little curious about that too." Jiang Hou nodded.

As they were talking, the two of them crossed the football field and came to the old teaching building behind it.

At this time, not only them, but many students participating in social activities gathered here, but their target was the activity rooms on the first, second and third floors.

There were few people on the fourth floor of the teaching building, and the fifth floor was even quieter.

As soon as the two arrived at 501, they saw the handsome black-haired girl sitting by the window, reading quietly with the book from yesterday in her hand.

"President, you're here." Zong Zheng Nanmo greeted him warmly, without any sign of the restraint he had yesterday.

They are all eighteen-year-old teenagers, and their minds are not as complicated as those of adults. In Zong Zhengnanmo's view, after joining the club, everyone will become good friends playing together.

Jiang Ruochan raised her head and said calmly, "How is it? Have you read all the information in the watch?"

"seen it already."

Zong Zheng Nanmo nodded and pulled a chair over: "President, this battle power ranking software can't be opened, can you give us permission?"

"Are you sure you want to open this? Aren't you afraid of getting hurt?"

Zong Zheng Nanmo didn't care: "What are you afraid of? It's normal for us to be weak when we just awaken. On the contrary, ignorance is the most terrifying thing, and we can't clearly position ourselves."

"Zong Zheng is right. I think so too." Lord Jiang nodded in agreement.

"Okay, open the settings and find the number of the smart watch. I will enable the permissions for you." Jiang Ruochan said, showing her left wrist.

Different from the ordinary watches worn by Jiang Hou and his friends, Jiang Ruochan's "smart watch" is very exquisite.

The slender and compact wristband has gold and blue patterns intertwined, connected to a dial that resembles a starry sky setting, and is surrounded by a phoenix tail pattern made up of tiny diamonds as small as grains of sand.

After Jiang Hou and the other man reported their numbers respectively, Jiang Ruochan started the operation.

"Okay, you can open it by restarting."

"Haha, the president is so awesome." Zong Zheng Nanmo flattered him, then turned off and restarted the computer with some anticipation, and Jiang Hou also did the same.

"Didi, welcome to the Tianfa Regional Network. Basic data is being uploaded."

"Name, Lord Jiang."

"Age: 18 years and four months. Awakened on October 34, 10th year of the Dragon Calendar. A member of the Wind Chime Team."

"Physical evolution side, power system unknown, physical strength 8.6, level first stage late stage."

When the electronic sound of Jiang Hou's watch updating data rang out, the same thing happened to Zong Zheng Nanmo, but his data had not changed much from yesterday.

"Wait, Lord Jiang, isn't your physical fitness 5.3?" Zong Zheng Nanmo was stunned, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"What do you mean?" Jiang Ruochan looked over.

Zong Zheng Nanmo touched the back of his head and said, "After you left yesterday, we tested our strength according to the novice tutorial."

"Marquis Jiang's data is 5.3 in physical fitness. At that time, I was surprised that his physical fitness was lower than mine. Now it seems that the watch must have measured it wrong, otherwise how could there be such a big change in one day."

Jiang Ruochan shook her head calmly: "Although what I gave you is the basic version, it can't be wrong. This only means that his physical strength has indeed increased by three units in one day."

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