Rebirth of the National Male God

"What?" The manager was stunned.

The other people present were also stunned. The group of students from Jingfu University looked even more disbelieving. Someone inside shouted: "Young Master Fu, isn't it related to you in the bureau? I'm afraid they are a ghost! It turned out... …”

"Shut the fuck up!" Fu Mingjun roared, his eyes turned black again, and the hand holding the wall almost lost his strength, "Who the hell talks nonsense again, I will abolish him!"

The young people of Jingfu University were confused, but no one dared to anger him again.

Fu Xi and other students from Huaxing Art School watched all this with magical eyes until Si Huang's voice sounded, "It's almost time, I'll be back first."

Everyone saw that Si Huang had walked out of the crowd, took Wubao and Liushun from Zhang Nianmeng and the others, and walked towards the elevator.

Yu Ling quickly followed.

She left, and other people in Huaxing Art School were not interested in staying any longer. Zhang Nianmeng took the lead in handling the follow-up matters, and everyone left the venue one after another.

"...Mr. Fu, they're all gone, why don't we go too?" Someone from Jingfu University whispered, "I can't really wait for the police to arrest us, right?"

Fu Mingjun: "To be detained in the police station for a few days, or to be beaten up, which one do you choose?"

The man was stared at by his fierce eyes, his face changed greatly, and he was speechless.

At this moment, the manager has called the medical staff to give Fu Mingjun a simple dressing.

The middle-aged doctor first bandaged the wound on his head, and shook his head when he saw his fingers, "I can't do this, I have to go to a regular hospital."

The manager immediately asked someone to drive him to the hospital, but was rejected by Fu Mingjun. Now his mind is becoming less and less clear, and hallucinations are gradually appearing in front of him. He knows that this is the effect of the medicine in the needle. It was the best decision to go to the hospital at this time, but he thought of Si Huang, the previous scenes were like a trip to hell, Si Huang is the most terrifying evil ghost in hell, he did not dare to resist the evil ghost Order.

Everyone looked at him with a completely incomprehensible look, and at the same time guessed in their hearts, what degree of fright did they get to make a person who is not afraid of the sky like this?

Fu Mingjun shook his head, trying to make himself more awake. He used his right hand to dig out the phone in his pocket, and his trembling fingers almost didn't hold the phone a few times.

I found the desired number in the phone book and pressed it. After about three or four beeps, the call was connected.

"Hello? Mingjun, how are things going?"

A young man's voice came over the phone.

Fu Mingjun gritted his teeth and said, "From today, you and I are no longer brothers, and don't let me see you again!"

There was a pause there, "What? What do you mean by that?"

"What do you mean..." Fu Mingjun kept his sobriety and shouted arrogantly, "Why are you asking me for help, you are asking me to die! Why didn't you tell me...he is a devil! Crazy! I understand, it's not an accident that you will have today, you can't turn over, you are not his opponent! If you want to die, don't pull me, I have done my best to you!"

"No! Fu Mingjun, tell me clearly what happened!?"

"I almost died!" In the few minutes he faced Si Huang in person, he really felt that he had walked through the gate of hell.

"..."

"Si Hua, I advise you to stay abroad and stop calling me in the future."

After saying this, Fu Mingjun hung up the phone and fell straight to the ground, convulsing and twitching all over his body.

M country.

Frans Noble College.

Si Hua maintained the posture of answering the phone for three seconds, and then came back to his senses after being patted on the shoulder by a passing roommate.

"What's wrong?" A pure M country accent.

Si Hua pretended to be smiling and went back in the same M language, "It's alright, don't worry." However, his spoken language was not standard.

"It's fine. There's a dance tonight. Would you like to play together?"

"……I am a little uncomfortable."

"Oh, that's a shame!"

The other party didn't bother, shrugged his shoulders and left.

Si Hua also walked to his residence, and he felt a strong sense of unease in his heart.

Why didn't my parents even make a phone call after the Chinese New Year? The most important thing is that the money in the card has never been increased!

He originally came to M country for the purpose of taking refuge, and now he should have avoided it almost, why is he still refusing to let himself return to the country?

Every time I ask the person in charge, the answer I get is that I didn't receive the boss's instructions, so I can't let him go back.

Along the way, Si Hua went to call Bai Qinglan and Si Zhihan again, but no one answered.

The news from country Z is always very small to the side of country M. Fenghua Entertainment is still a bit famous in country Z. When it comes to country M, it is nothing. Of course, there will be no reports about it.

Si Hua couldn't find any news about China on the website, so he called his former classmates, but found that most of them didn't answer their calls, and the few who answered also flickered, and hung up after a few sentences.

When he arrived at his campus dormitory, there happened to be no one else in it. Si Hua thought of one person, and immediately dialed the phone, and it didn't take long to get through.

"Hey, Jingjing, how have you been recently?"

"That's right, I want to ask how my father is doing recently? Because I can't come back from abroad."

"It's okay? Oh, that's fine, then do you know what my mother is doing recently? Why didn't you call me during the New Year?"

The voice over there was silent for a while, and then the content passed into Si Hua's ears made him stunned. After waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Si Hua shouted excitedly: "This is impossible! Mom can't do it. This kind of thing, what about my dad? Does he not care about it? And is there something big going on at my house? When I call other people, they don't say anything, you tell me, take your Tell me everything you know!"

Another two or three minutes later, after Si Hua heard the words on the phone, he suddenly lost his strength, the phone in his hand fell to the ground, and his mind was full of 'Fenghua Entertainment gave Sihuang, Sihuang ruined Fenghua'. reverberate.