"Buzz,buzz..."

When Jiang Zhe was looking at his cell phone, the phone vibrated and a message from Wang Xiaobei came in.

"I'm confused when I drink too much and walk the wrong way. I can't walk next to the school anymore. Come and carry it back to me."

Wang Xiaobei's voice was made, his tone was vague and obviously not in his state. When he heard it, he was like drinking too much, and his words were quite stiff, as if he was confused.

Xu Qi looked at the following table and said in surprise: "Didn't he go to a party with his friends? It's over after playing for less than two hours. So early?"

Jiang Zhe turned over and got off the bed, put on his shoes and said, "Didn't you listen to him? He drank too much and was so confused that he couldn't even find a school. He took the wrong path. He was really worried about the night. I'll get it back for him."

"You can't fix it yourself, I'll go with you."

"It's okay, he only has about one hundred pounds, so I can carry it back."

"Okay, I'll go with you. I've finished playing this game, and it's easier for both of them to do it..."

Xu Qi and Jiang Zhe quickly came out of the dormitory. While walking, they asked where others were. Wang Xiaobei sent them a message saying that they were outside the wasteland east of the school, and people were sitting on the side of the road.

People who can't drink alcohol probably find it difficult to understand what kind of state they are after drinking. If a person really drinks too much and has a little bit of awakening consciousness and is not completely drunk, it will be similar to a useless person. He may still understand it in his head, but he just can't move. At this time, for them, let alone walking hundreds of meters and one kilometer back, even if he wants to get up and pee, he has a conscious mind in his head, but he just doesn't want to move.

These years may have been better. Many years ago, in the heavy snow in the winter in the northeast, people often fell into the snow and couldn't get up, and then lay down to death by being frozen overnight.

Jiang Zhe and Xu Qi hurried out of the school and walked to the east of the school to find Wang Xiaobei. Not long after they came out, Wang Zan came back. After arriving at the dormitory, he found that there was no one, a computer was still on, and there was a bottle of unfinished mineral water on the table. The air conditioner was not closed. Moreover, Jiang Zhe's bed and quilt were opened and lifted aside.

Wang Zan muttered in confusion: "Didn't these two people come back long ago? Where did they go? Why aren't one of them here?"

Seven or eight minutes later, outside the wasteland east of the school, Xu Qi and Jiang Zhe were searching all the way, and then they saw a figure squatting on the ground not far away, with their heads hanging down.

"I am really convinced. I can't find my home if I drink this little wine..." After seeing Wang Xiaobei, Jiang Zhe said speechlessly: "I'm still awake before. I know to send us a message, otherwise he would have to sleep in the wilderness this night."

When the two of them came closer, they saw Wang Xiaobei's whole head hanging on his knees, his body shaking, and he almost fell down.

Jiang Zhe stepped forward and pulled his arm to pull the person up. Wang Xiaobei raised his head slowly and half-squinted his eyes, but his eyes were empty.

Jiang Zhe didn't notice his strangeness, so he said to Xu Qi: "Come on, you can put his arm there and get it back for him quickly."

Xu Qi walked to Wang Xiaobei's left, raised his arm and placed it on his shoulder, and suddenly said suspiciously: "Didn't you drink too much? Why doesn't you smell much alcohol on your body? Hum?"

Jiang Zhe sniffed his nose and said, "Ah, that's right, did he spit out all the wine?"

Xu Qi turned his head and looked at Wang Xiaobei. Under the night, his face was particularly pale, his expression was a little dull, and his eyes were empty and there was no trace of color.

Xu Qi frowned and said, "Is his condition a little wrong?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

Xu Qi said: "It doesn't seem like I've drunk too much, but it seems like I'm possessed by evil spirits..."

"Tread, tread!"

When Xu Qi was suspiciously surprised, a slight footsteps suddenly came from behind him and Jiang Zhe. Both of them subconsciously turned their heads and saw a black shadow walking towards them with brisk steps.

With the moonlight, Xu Qi immediately saw the other person's appearance and immediately said in surprise: "It's you?"

The old man who came here was the old man that Xu Qi had met several times recently. Today he felt something was wrong, but he never expected that the other party would meet him again soon, and under such circumstances.

Xu Qi immediately realized that Wang Xiaobei’s strangeness must be related to the other party.

"I'm very grateful that although you recognized me, it's still a little late..." The other party smiled gloomy and said, "I'll introduce it. I'm Choi Chi-hoon's master, my name is Du Yumin."

Xu Qi and Jiang Zhe's expressions changed suddenly, just like Wang Xiaobei's reaction before. He never expected that Cui Chixun's affairs had been over for a while. He thought they had ended, but at this time, they were actually brought up again.

"What do you want?" Xu Qi asked.

Du Yumin stood in front of the two, with a particularly ferocious expression and anger. He squinted his eyes and said, "More than ten years ago, when Cui Chi-hoon was still young, I had already taken him as his apprentice. Then every year I would come to teach him personally. I fell in love with his qualifications and planned to make him the successor of my robe. He really didn't disappoint me. I learned almost all the things I taught him over the years. I originally planned to wait for him to graduate from college and then take him to teach him well for a few years, but... I hated me, I didn't expect that there was only more than two years left, and he was actually a fool. He was ruined from his three souls and could not be restored."

Du Yumin was indeed very unwilling and very hated. Choi Chi-hoon was deposed and he would definitely not be able to recover from now on. In other words, for Du Yumin, all his previous decades of teaching were wasted and his work was in vain.

Cui Chixun is a vengeful person and a small mind. In fact, a large part of the reason is that he is the master. Du Yumin himself is the kind of person who takes a different approach and does things very well.

Xu Qi glanced at the confused and confused Wang Xiaobei and frowned and asked, "What do you want to do? You just want to take revenge?"
Chapter completed!