I came from an alien planet: Using my immortal body to commit suicide crazily

Three days later.

"Can you please stay away from me? It stinks!"

Yang Shili kicked Zhang Ze's desk over with force, the disgust and hatred in his eyes unable to be hidden.

If Zhang Ze hadn't been showing off, he would never have gone to look for a non-existent classroom. He had an extremely real nightmare and ended up being isolated.

This Zhang Ze had the audacity to move next to him and remind him of his grades all the time, which was extremely annoying.

Yun Wang picked up the textbook, wiped it clean, and put it back into the desk pocket.

"You farted yourself and you blamed it on others. Zhu Bajie is blaming others for what they did."

Of course, there was actually nothing going on. It was just that the two people were slandering each other by saying bad things.

"Who of us looks more like a pig?" Yang Shili clenched his palms.

"You." Yun Wang said without hesitation: "You are as stupid as a pig, which lowers the average score of the class. Am I wrong?"

Yang Shili was furious and punched the person who was concentrating on wiping the book.

Snapped!

His wrist was held by someone. The handsome man was covered in blood and exuded a strong smell of gunpowder.

Song Zhijie raised his leg and kicked Yang Shili in the waist and abdomen, followed by another hard kick that sent him flying several meters away.

"Ah..." Yang Shili was in unbearable pain and his face lost color.

Song Zhijie grabbed Yun Wang and dragged him out of the classroom in a hurry.

"You hit someone and want to run away. I'm going to call the police to arrest you." Yun Wang took out his cell phone.

Song Zhijie snatched it and smashed it to pieces, then lowered his voice and said, "I don't want to play house with you. Something serious has happened."

"No matter what happens, it's none of my business." Yun Wang was unmoved.

Song Zhijie grabbed Yun Wang by the collar unexpectedly and spoke bluntly.

"The indigenous people are in imminent danger. If we lose this battle, all the big families, including the Qian family, will bear the brunt. They will all have to make room for them and give up their family business that has lasted for thousands of years."

"I know you are a person with special abilities, but you know the country's situation better than I do. It took a lot of effort to..."

Song Zhijie suddenly fell into a soft embrace. A deafening roar came from the sky and the temperature around him suddenly became extremely cold.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Loud noises rang out one after another. Song Zhijie turned his head in confusion, his pupils shrank. Several shells were frozen firmly and smashed to the ground.

"Listen up, everyone in the building. We are compatriots! Hand over Yang Shili, and we will not attack again. Let the Mudbloods live."

The sound of the horn penetrated the walls and entered everyone's ears, the tone was full of contempt and disdain.

Yun Wang, who had returned to his original form, looked at the strange army outside the window. He already had a guess in his mind and pushed away Song Zhijie who was trying to take advantage of him.

"Has Qiang Di been caught?"

Song Zhijie still had his hands on Yun Wang's chest, moving them around wantonly.

"He ran away, but the military zone is under their control."

Yun Wang was puzzled: "They are all people with special abilities, and they are led by Sheng Feng. Have they never fought?"

Song Zhijie's anxious heart calmed down the moment he saw Yun Wang: "Those outsiders have a device that, when put around the neck, will invalidate their abilities and turn them into ordinary people."

Yun Wang understood and forcefully pulled out Song Zhijie's increasingly bold hand.

"How is Zhou Linglong now?"

Song Zhijie exhaled heavily: "It's okay for now. They need Zhou Linglong to persuade other big families to give up their positions and obey their orders."

Yun Wang said “hmm”, leaned out of the window and said loudly: “Fellow countryman, I have sent someone to look for him. It will take ten minutes.”

The officer downstairs raised his hand and nodded.

Song Zhijie pulled Yun Wang to the corridor with force, frowning: "You can't hand it over! You are harming Qiang Di!"

Yun Wang sat cross-legged and pulled Song Zhijie down.

"Tell me everything you know."

Song Zhijie propped up his head with his palm and said sullenly, "Three days ago, we received a message from aliens asking for help. They said they were invaded by a creature called locusts and were forced to flee. According to their ancient records, they found this planet that is suitable for survival and related by blood."

At this point, Song Zhijie snorted coldly: "The powerful clan headed by Xuanyuan Zhencang will naturally agree immediately. They are compatriots."

"Zhou Linglong felt that we could use their technology and knowledge to help us resist the Great Migration, and ultimately a unanimous vote passed to take them in and temporarily place them in shelters across the country."

"But those ruthless people..." Song Zhijie's teeth were chattering, "After finding out about our military strength, they turned against us. They believed from the bottom of their hearts that we were mud-born and unworthy of power. The defense of our laser weapons could not withstand their weapons attacks, resulting in countless casualties..."

Yun Wang interrupted, "What kind of weapon is it?"

Song Zhijie drew out the black gold sword from his waist and carved a sketch on the wall.

"Similar to a machine gun, but with a crystal embedded in the gun barrel..."

He suddenly remembered something and stared at Yunwang: "It's similar to what you find in the desert, but much smaller, the size of a silver coin."

Yun Wang scratched his chin: "Only gold?"

Song Zhijie shook his head: "There are many colors, but the attack effect is the same, and it has a lock function. No matter where you run, the attack will follow you and make you explode into powder."

Yun Wang reached out and touched the blood on Song Zhijie's clothes, lifted up his shirt, but there were no wounds on his body.

"Someone blocked it for you."

Song Zhijie's eyes turned red unconsciously, and he turned his head away in silence.

"Compatriots! Have you found it?" An impatient voice came from downstairs.

"Found it!" Yun Wang shouted in reply.

He took out a human skin mask, molded out Yang Shili's facial features, and replaced his appearance.

"Take Yang Shili to find Qian Yiming, and don't act rashly."

The Qian family has no official position or power, and Qian Yiming is able to assess the situation and has probably surrendered, so the Qian family is safe.

Song Zhijie choked up and hugged Yun Wang tightly: "Don't go. If they want to force Qiang Di to surrender, they will definitely do something cruel to you. I don't want anything to happen to you..."

He didn't want to be stubborn at all at this moment, he just wanted to express his reluctance and worry in his heart, he was afraid that he would never have another chance to say it.

Yun Wang handed two unfamiliar human skin masks to Song Zhijie, bit his fingers, and dripped blood on the masks.

In just a moment, the mask changed hands and the blood disappeared.

Yun Wang solidified a black ice sculpture and handed it to Song Zhijie, then rubbed his head.

"I won't die."

"No!" Song Zhijie was still stubborn. He didn't want to listen to Yun Wang's words of comfort: "We need you to turn the tide of the battle. You can't replace him."

As he said this, he was about to arrest Yang Shili.

"Obey my orders." Yun Wang said and walked quickly out of the teaching building with his arms raised high.

The officer compared the photos and said, "Take him away!"

Song Zhijie hesitated for a long time with a gloomy face, and finally ran towards the classroom holding the ice sculpture and mask.