"Roar——"
A low, ancient beast-like roar mixed with a roar sounded next to Little Grass's ears!
The Blood Swamp Crocodile King crouching on the highway outside the Medical College opened its mouth and bit the scarecrow, and the thick crocodile neck shook vigorously toward the night sky!
Swish!
Compared to the Blood Swamp Crocodile King, the extremely thin scarecrow was thrown into the air in an instant!
Immediately after that, the huge crocodile body of the Blood Swamp Crocodile King twisted agilely on the spot, then lifted its butt up!
Finally, with a loud piercing sound, its tail covered with hard crocodile skin swung up and fiercely whipped toward the scarecrow that was falling from the air!
Slap!
An extremely violent loud noise broke the tranquility of this night, and the poor scarecrow drew a parabola in the air and flew back into the medical school.
The Blood Swamp Crocodile King on the highway looked proudly at its masterpiece, and the three huge and rugged crocodile heads kept breathing hot air at each other with bloody mouths open.
If it wasn't for the lack of a tongue, it would be a perfect blood swamp Labrador.
After gloriously completing its mission, the Blood Swamp Crocodile King jumped and crawled toward the medical school.
In front of the highway in front of the medical school, an armored sedan was parked quietly.
Sun Ying and the other two had just witnessed the whole scene that had just happened without missing anything.
Originally, Sun Ying asked Long to drive and look for a hotel.
But on the maps of this post-nuclear winter world, many cities are blank.
For example, a remote small city like Yuncheng.
In this world, no consortium would develop hotel and tourism software, because no one travels in this world.
It’s already hard enough to stay alive.
So people like Sun Ying who go on business trips and stay in hotels can only find them in person.
Coincidentally, while Long was looking for a hotel, he happened to come to the medical school.
As a result, they were fortunate enough to watch a wonderful show.
Wei pushed up his gold-rimmed glasses expressionlessly, "Well, it looks like the Blood Swamp Crocodile King."
Long let out a breath, "Be more confident, take out the 'looks like'."
Sun Ying scratched her somewhat numb scalp, "So the Blood Swamp Crocodile King went into this medical school?"
Long: "Boss, let's not make statements about things we all saw."
"What was the thing that the Blood Swamp Crocodile King just slapped and flew away with its tail?"
"It looks like a toy doll? It looks quite realistic."
Hearing Sun Ying and Wei's discussion in his ears, Long's mouth twitched.
He had been struggling all the way whether to tell Sun Ying and the other two about the real situation of this clinic.
Long knew that given Sun Ying's temperament, she would make the same decision even if she knew the situation of the clinic.
She would still come back if she had to come back, so he might as well not say anything.
It would make those two more frank and fearless.
Watching the Blood Swamp Crocodile King that disappeared into the medical school, at this moment, the status of Lu Yuan's little clinic was sublimated in the hearts of the three.
......
A silent night.
Except for Little Grass.
It was punished by Lu Yuan to stand under the old flag-raising platform in the square of the Medical College for a night.
Early next morning, Lu Yuan, who had gotten up and eaten breakfast, put on sportswear and came under the flag-raising platform.
He deliberately kept his distance from Little Grass.
"Little Grass, this is to teach you a lesson. You have to be obedient here, understand?"
The red light in Little Grass's eyes flashed twice.
"Well, since you know you were wrong, that's good. Now, run with me."
In an instant, the red light in Little Grass's eye sockets began to flash rapidly, and finally lit up for a long time.
(You, you, you, you, what did you say?!)
However, Lu Yuan couldn't see it. He had already run towards the playground of the medical school, leaving only one sentence: "If you can't keep up, no food for you! If you can keep up, I'll reward you with some Heterologous Beast Byproduct today!"
Little Grass didn't know what Heterologous Beast Byproduct was, but it knew it would be miserable if it didn't obey.
So, early in the medical school, an exceptionally bizarre scene appeared: a young man was actually leading a scarecrow to jog...
They jogged for two hours.
During this time, the scarecrow tried to catch up with Lu Yuan several times, but Lu Yuan seemed to have calculated it, always maintaining a distance from the scarecrow.
Half an hour later, the scarecrow collapsed from exhaustion.
Seeing the scarecrow sitting motionless on the ground, its straw body already soaked, Lu Yuan smiled.
He still kept his distance from the scarecrow, shouting from afar: "Tired?"
"Wait a minute, someone will come to pull you in a while."
The faint dark red light in the scarecrow's eyes suddenly lit up brightly, indicating that it was on alert.
Undoubtedly, the scarecrow doubted Lu Yuan's "pull". Was it serious?
Seeing the scarecrow's reaction, Lu Yuan just smiled mysteriously, still maintaining a distance from it, not allowing it to get close when it had the chance.
A few minutes later, Liu Yuan pulled a custom wheeled stretcher onto the playground.
From afar, Liu Yuan pointed at the stretcher and said to the scarecrow, "Get on it!"
The scarecrow turned to look at Lu Yuan and took the opportunity to get a little closer to him.
However, as soon as its butt slid forward a little, Lu Yuan stepped back, much more cunning than the scarecrow.
"Obedient means there’s byproduct for you. Disobedient means going hungry!"
When the scarecrow heard Lu Yuan say this again, it really wanted to ask what the hell Lu Yuan meant by "byproduct"?
How difficult it was to understand this monster’s language!
The scarecrow wanted to make a sound to express its doubts, but...
Although there was no muddy soil on this playground after the rain, the scarecrow still felt it was safer to keep its mouth shut in front of this monster.
At least this way no weird thing would suddenly get stuffed into its mouth.
After some hesitation, the scarecrow slowly stood up and walked step by step towards the stretcher.
The red light in its eyes turned, and it took the opportunity to get closer to Liu Yuan for a few steps.
But Liu Yuan was no fool either. As soon as the scarecrow got closer, she stepped back, with a mysterious smile on her face.
Seeing this, the scarecrow knew it could only resign itself to fate today.
The scarecrow didn't struggle anymore at this moment, like a brave warrior, it lay flat on the stretcher.
Just as the scarecrow lay down, Lu Yuan took out a remote control and pressed the upper button. Snap!
Ka Cha ——
Ka Cha ——
Two metal strips like safety belts appeared from the upper left and upper right corners of the stretcher respectively, crisscrossing and shooting towards the lower right and lower left card slots of the stretcher.
Finally, with a "ka" sound, the buckle was locked.
Thus, the scarecrow was completely locked on the stretcher.
At this time, Lu Yuan and Liu Yuan also walked up to the scarecrow generously. As they got closer, the red light in the scarecrow's eyes seemed to go crazy and blinked rapidly!
Although the scarecrow had left its domain, its abilities still existed.
It's just that unlike in the domain, as soon as someone enters it can detect that person's psychological state.
Outside the domain, the scarecrow had range limits when using this ability.
As Lu Yuan got closer, it detected Lu Yuan's psychological state.
......
Today is the clinic’s rest day, closed.
But even though the clinic is closed, Lu Yuan still has to guard his operating room.
That’s right, today he plans to dissect this scarecrow.
The specific operation is to remove it and then put it back.

orn and Humiliation】【Forced Love】 In his past life, Lin Ran was betrayed and murdered by his girlfriend and family, while the yandere female aristocrat, who had treated him as a mere plaything, avenged him by doing in his enemies. Upon seeing the yandere female aristocrat lying in the same coffin, ready to die with him, Lin Ran realized how profoundly mistaken he had been. Reborn, he abandoned the fickle campus beauty and wholeheartedly embraced the yandere female aristocrat's arms. "Ran! If I dig out your eyes and turn them into a specimen, you'll only be able to look at me!" Lin Ran: "Darling, kiss me!" "Ran! If I break your legs, you won't run away anymore, right?" Lin Ran: "Love, hold me tight!" "Ran! If..." Lin Ran: "Hush now! Love me more!" Luo Yao: ... Seeing his scumbag dad: "Take him out!" Seeing his stepmother: "Get rid of her!" Seeing his brother: "Eliminate him!" Seeing his white moonlight: "Send that to Southeast Asia!"

rowess are unmatched, commanding a million-strong army! Yet, the Emperor wants to depose him for the sake of a false prince? Hold on, are you throwing me into some female-oriented romance plot? How can I tolerate this? With a grand wave of his hand—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! Slander the Emperor? Very well, all of you shall die! ... The False Prince: "Although I am not the biological son, Father and Mother love me more. The throne should be mine!" The Female Lead: "Qin Xiao, you are the Emperor, and I am a commoner. If you wish to marry me, you must abdicate. Otherwise, you will never have me!" The Empress: "After we divorce, you must give me half the empire!" The Transmigrator Consort: "You worthless Emperor, why should I kneel to you? All men are equal—I advise you to be kind!" The Great General: "The enemy general is my childhood sweetheart. For her sake, I willingly abandon the frontier defenses!" The Retired Emperor: "Although Yu'er was adopted, I prefer him. Qin Xiao, you should abdicate and let him become Emperor!" ... Very well! So this is how you want to play? Facing this twisted world of female-oriented tropes, Qin Xiao grins and raises his hand to unleash—the Nine Clan Extraction Technique! I am the Emperor. Why would I bother reasoning with you? Seal the gates! Leave none alive!

e bizarre and supernatural had descended. The previous emperor was a thoroughgoing tyrant; no longer satisfied with human women, he had set his sights on a stunningly beautiful supernatural entity. He met his end in his bedchamber, drained of all his vital essence. As the legitimate eldest son and crown prince, Wang Hao was thus hastily enthroned, becoming the young emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty. No sooner had he awakened the "Imperial Sign-In Intelligence System" than he was assassinated by a Son of Destiny—a classic villain's opening. The Great Zhou, ravaged by the former emperor's excesses, was in national decline. The great families within its borders harbored their own treacherous schemes, martial sects began to defy the imperial court's decrees, and border armies, their pay and provisions in arrears, grumbled incessantly against the central government. Fortunately, the central capital was still held secure by the half-million Imperial Guards and fifty thousand Imperial Forest Army who obeyed the court's orders, along with the royal family's hidden reserves of power, barely managing to suppress the realm. As the Great Zhou's finances worsened and supernatural activities grew ever more frequent, the court sat atop a volcano. Ambitious plotters everywhere dreamed of overthrowing the dynasty, and even some reclusive ancient powers emerged, attempting to sway the tides of the world. At the first grand court assembly, the civil and military officials nearly came to blows, fighting tooth and nail over the allocation of fifty million taels of silver from the summer tax revenues. The spectacle opened Wang Hao's eyes—the Great Zhou's bureaucracy was not only corrupt but also martially proficient, a cabinet of all-rounders. Some officials even had the audacity to suggest the emperor release funds from the imperial privy purse to address the emergency. Wang Hao suddenly felt weary. Let it all burn.

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”