One person: I am Lin Bai, good at using a hundred skills!

After completely absorbing these things.

Lin Bai called up his own system panel.

【Name: Lin Bai】

[Identity: Intern at Nadutong, Warden of Soul Prison, sworn brother of Feng Baobao, creator of Yellow Turban Warrior! ]

[Strength: Second-rate high-end]

[Abilities: Yellow Talisman Taoism, Taiping Essential Technique, short-term control of the Yellow Turban Warrior, refined operation of Qi, Daluo Cave Observation (incomplete), Ghost Step, Violent Fist, Seven Evils Gathering, Maoshan Magic, half of the inheritance of Ye Maoshan, intermediate basic boxing, intermediate deception, intermediate wrestling, basic leg techniques, sales talk, Humming...]

[Comment: The secret of Zhang Chulan will cause a bloody storm in the entire alien world! ]

It seems that his strength has not improved much.

But think about it carefully.

There doesn't seem to be anything wrong.

So long.

He didn't find any new people to enter his mental prison.

Naturally, there will be no opportunity to improve your strength.

But things went much smoother afterwards.

After a few days.

Zhang Chulan will meet Xia He and others.

Until then.

The Xiangxi corpse chaser and Quan Xing will both appear.

With them here,

Do I still need to worry about the lack of guests in the mental prison?

Hahaha.

Three days flew by.

Baobao Feng was also successfully enrolled in school.

Calculate the time.

The famous scene is coming!

Lin Bai set off for Zhang Chulan's school.

After all, that sentence.

Become my sister's slave.

It's so classic.

………………

"Uncle Song, don't ask me anymore."

"I do not know anything."

"I didn't find the girl you mentioned in the old house."

“So I went back to school.”

"How would I know if you told me that?"

"How would I know who dug up my grandfather's grave?"

"How did my grandfather die?"

"Where is my dad?"

"After all these years, what have you found out?"

"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore."

"I don't think we can find anything out if we rely on you."

Zhang Chulan really couldn't bear it anymore.

You know, over the years.

He also hoped that Uncle Song could find out the cause of his grandfather's death.

And after grandpa died.

Dad is also missing.

The family fell apart just like that.

All these years.

At the police station.

He has been there countless times.

The results are all pending investigation.

How could Zhang Chulan not be angry?

Uncle Song has watched me grow up since I was a child.

But nothing was done about these things.

Recalling what happened last night.

Zhang Chulan didn't want to bother with Uncle Song nor did he want to go back.

I have been away from my hometown for so many years.

How could I possibly know who dug my grandfather’s grave?

How could he know the hatred of their older generation?

In his opinion, relying on Uncle Song was like drawing water with a bamboo basket.

So after seeing Uncle Song calling again.

Zhang Chulan didn't hesitate.

Clicked hang up.

He sighed helplessly.

As the class bell rang.

He hurriedly followed the crowd to go to class.

Zhang Chulan was sitting in the classroom.

Listen to the noise around and the voice of the teacher teaching.

He calmed down slightly.

no matter what.

Next, study hard.

But at this time.

But I heard footsteps.

His face was thoughtful and worried.

He casually glanced at the person next to him.

That's when I discovered it.

That person actually sat next to him.

unkempt.

The clothes were washed white.

Dumbheaded.

These three characteristics.

As soon as it came into view.

When you catch a glimpse of the other person's face out of the corner of your eye.

Zhang Chulan was startled.

His voice also caused dissatisfaction among the people around him.

The teacher gave a reprimand.

Zhang Chulan could only choose a self-destructive way to hide his embarrassment.

This caused laughter from the people around.

Look at the person next to you.

Zhang Chulan felt scared for a moment.

You have to know what the other party did last night.

It's scary enough.

If he didn't have something left by his grandfather.

I'm afraid it has become one of those corpses now.

He looked at the other person.

Could it be this person?

Do you want to attack yourself in public?

Or is he going to take me away to some remote place?

Whatever the idea.

Zhang Chulan felt a chill on his back.

Next he decided.

Don't leave the crowd at all costs.

Only by insisting on large-scale troop operations.

So as not to give the other party an opportunity to take advantage.

But who knew that the man just said it lightly.

"Don't ask anything, just go to class first."

Hear this.

Zhang Chulan raised his eyebrows.

The corner of his mouth twitched.

What the hell?

Not brother.

Are you still attending classes?

But I only dared to mutter this in my heart.

His face was full of panic.

…………

"I told you so."

"I didn't tell anyone what you did in my ancestral grave."

"I don't want to get into trouble."

"If you push me again, I'm going to call the police!"

It seems that he feels not confident enough.

Zhang Chulan added another sentence.

"I'm telling you, I have someone on the police side."

After saying this.

He stared at Feng Baobao in front of him.

Speak word by word.

"Who are you?"

"Why are you following me?"

The place where the two of them were was a small forest.

This is often the place where lovers have secret rendezvous.

But now it was broad daylight.

There were also many students passing by.

But it was almost noon.

Everyone went to eat.

Plus this place.

It is quite remote in the school.

So there was no one in sight.

Zhang Chulan was also a little scared.

Will the other party take advantage of this opportunity?

Take him away?

So he was on guard the whole time.

But I saw the crazy woman opposite holding an ID card,

Chanting every word.

"Wait a minute, my new identity. I don't remember it well myself."

"My name is Xu Baobao, and I'm an exchange student from Taiwan."

"My father has just started an adult products business in mainland China..."

I heard the Sichuan accent from the other person.

Zhang Chulan was stunned.

What's going on?

No.

What do you mean by a Taiwanese exchange student?

Just your Sichuan dialect.

Isn't it you who speaks and behaves so weird?

Hearing the other party is like registering your household registration.

Tell everything.

Zhang Chulan reached out immediately.

"Come on, I don't care who you are."

"Anyway, don't show up in front of me again."

"Don't really think I'm easy to bully."

Feng Baobao shook her head when she heard this.

"That won't work."

"Let me ask first."

When I heard the other party take out his cell phone.

When you say something without making any sense.

Zhang Chulan frowned.

What's wrong with this crazy woman?

Do you really think that Zhang Chulan is a soft persimmon?

immediately.

He then saw the so-called Xu Baobao in front of him stretching out a hand.

Pointing at him.

As if ready to take action at any time.

Zhang Chulan subconsciously wanted to dodge.

But she said something shocking.

"Zhang Chulan, from today on you are my slave!"