I set up a shelter organization

The phone rang a few times before it was connected.

"Xu Zhou?"

"Is this Mr. Ji Wu? We have encountered Blood Clothes here. Please send someone to support us immediately. Xu Zhou stayed behind to hold back the monster."

"...Okay, evacuate that place as soon as possible. I've already notified the nearby Contract Masters."

Ji Wu's voice was a little heavy.

Everyone knew that if Xu Zhou stayed alone to fight a blood-clothed monster, there was no chance of him surviving.

As Ji Wu has been taking care of Xu Zhou on behalf of Bai Zuo for quite some time, one can imagine how he feels.

Almost immediately after hanging up the phone, Ji Wu contacted all nearby Contract Masters and the fastest flying bird A, "Can you catch up? You must catch up!"

Then, he contacted Bai Zuo, "Answer the phone! This little bastard is always away at the critical moment."

Ever since people knew that the president would not be coming, it has become difficult to see white leftists in Yigui Company.

Fortunately, the white left responded quickly this time.

"Hey?"

"Bai Zuo, hurry to Xueyang No. 1 Middle School! Xu Zhou and his team encountered Bloody Clothes while on a mission. The initial inspections showed no casualties, so they thought it was a low-level monster, so they sent in all newcomers. Unexpectedly..."

"No way? That's really unfortunate." Bai Zuo's voice was a little distorted on the phone, but there was no concern or regret in his tone.

"There are only a few people who can become a Contract Master. Xu Zhou is very talented. You used your ability to shape his cognition. Isn't it because you want this useful knife?"

"Xu Zhou won't last long."

Ji Wu saw the message from the president and he breathed a sigh of relief. "The president just told me that he allows you to use that ability."

Upon hearing the word "President", Bai Zuo's voice became noticeably more cheerful. "President? Since it's the President's order, then I have no choice but to obey."

Ji Wu is the one who knows best how bad Bai Zuo's character is, but when it comes to the chairman, Bai Zuo's promise has become much more real.

Ji Wu breathed a sigh of relief. Although Xu Zhou would once again become a tool in this man's hands, it was at least better than dying.

As long as you are alive, you can talk about the future.

……

On the rooftop, Xu Zhou relied on the released strange domain to resist its attack with difficulty.

Xu Zhou could feel his mental strength growing weaker and weaker, but the other party didn't seem to be taking it seriously, as if he was waiting for someone to arrive.

The attack on him was more like a wild beast whose territory was suddenly invaded by an outsider, and it instinctively wanted to kill or drive away the intruder.

This monster is indeed less aggressive than the other monsters that Ji Wu had told him about.

If they hadn't suddenly broken in, perhaps the strangeness of the contract on their bodies had stimulated the other party, and perhaps the other party would not have attacked them.

Xu Zhou couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"I can't hold on any longer."

The strange hand was entangled in the black hair. The black hair seemed flexible, but it could pierce people through.

After the strange hand opened the strange domain, the thousands of strange hands that were scattered were dealt with one by one by the black-haired man.

The released strange domain was on the verge of breaking apart due to the opponent's subconscious erosion.

If this goes on, once the strange domain is broken, he will probably be turned into a hedgehog by those black-haired people.

Xu Zhou heard the laughter and noise of many students coming from the school. Now that the get out of class was over, many students went out to the corridor or downstairs to play, enjoying the rare rest time.

I hope that after his death, this weirdness won’t implicate other students?

The strange domain was torn apart.

The fingers of the trick hand were broken.

Countless black hairs pierced it, drawing strength from its body.

Xu Zhou knelt on one knee on the ground, and countless black hair rushed towards him, about to surround him.

Xu Zhou's brain suddenly flooded with memories...bullying, beatings, blood, blood, blood...

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Xu Zhou held his head and let out a heart-wrenching cry.

His tears welled up.

How could he forget? How could he forget?

Scenes of horrible and desperate memories flashed through his mind.

The gambling father lost a large sum of money outside. He rushed in in a panic and pulled his mother to ask her to take out some money to pay off the debt.

"I can't give it to you. This is Zhou Zhou's tuition. Do you want to ruin his life?"

The mother was rarely tough.

"Give it to me, just this once. I swear I will never gamble again. If you don't pay me back, those people will beat me to death. Do you want Xu Zhou to lose his father at such a young age?"

"He won't have an easy life with you as his father. I won't give you this money. If you want to pay it back, find a job, earn money, or borrow money. Don't even think about using your son's tuition."

quarrel.

Beat and scold.

Finally, Xu Zhou returned home and opened the door to see his mother lying in a pool of blood.

He took the man to court.

Finally, Xu Zhou stood on the roof.

It was at that time that he met the white left.

"You can't survive anymore?"

Xu Zhou looked back, his eyes full of pain, "I am in so much pain."

"People like me are totally useless."

“I can’t find a reason to live.”

The white leftist sat on the guardrail with his legs stretched out, which was a dangerous posture that was enough to make people shudder.

Just one shake and he might fall from a high altitude.

"Reason? All you lack is a reason?"

"No." Xu Zhou looked up at the sky, "Perhaps, what's missing is more than just a reason."

But I lost the desire to live.

"Then I can give you the meaning of living."

"significance?"

How did he answer at that time?

He seemed to agree.

The memory was disrupted and reorganized at this moment, and his memory was modified.

I didn't recall it until this moment.

Xu Zhou covered his heart and suddenly felt his heart ache and breathing became more and more difficult.

Soon, those heavy memories sank, and some even more unbearable memories emerged again.

Xu Zhou rolled on the ground nimbly to avoid the attack of the black-haired man. He raised his head, and his previously timid and cowardly character had undergone a drastic change.

His eyes were calm as he calculated the odds of winning the battle while dodging the black hair. "The gap in strength is too great. The odds of winning are less than 10%."

"I've consumed too much mental energy, and it's difficult to release the strange domain again."

Xu Zhou swung his knife and accurately cut off the black hair that was stabbing at him, and then rolled over to avoid the attack from other black hair.

Fight and retreat at the same time.

Even at the moment when the mirrors appeared around him, he decisively avoided fatal injuries and shattered the mirrors with minimal losses.

He looked calm and resolute, as if he had suddenly become a different person.

Xu Zhou blocked an attack, then immediately left the rooftop, walked out of the iron gate and closed it.

He took a few steps back and stared at the iron gate for a few seconds. "No one has chased me out. It seems this monster only moves around on the rooftop."