Cannon Fodder Counterattack Investigation System

Zhou Ziruo devoted himself to investigating Feng Jing's case, but he didn't hear the outside world, but the outside world had to find him—the semi-finals of the 30-year disciple competition is approaching.

Although a bizarre incident happened in the sect, firstly it was not confirmed that Feng Jing was killed, and secondly, it was not confirmed that the hands and feet belonged to the disciples in the sect. Three days ago, the atmosphere in the sect was dull. Based on all the reasons, the master and the elders decided to continue the competition.

To Zhou Ziruo, this was really a bolt from the blue.

With Feng Jing missing, Wei Heng injured, and Lu Lixiao who is recuperating, there are only four people left in the semi-finals! In other words, his bye Dafa is self-defeating!

If Zhou Zi was going to compete on stage, it really excited the disciples. Dabi had never seen Zhou Ziruo show his skills so far, and the rumors that he had previously guessed that he was hiding something had reappeared in the world, and it was so vivid.

However, if Zhou Zi knew what kind of guy he was, and asked him to go on stage for a serious competition, that would be to let him give shit, Hun Dan!

At this time, only the big rooster could save lives. Zhou Ziruo flew into the chicken coop and lifted the big rooster into the grove. The big rooster covered its mouth with chicken wings and smiled at him, as if saying "you have today too"!

Zhou Ziruo kicked him on the buttocks: "What a fool! If the young master is eliminated, your Mo Qing Hua Jue will have no hope!"

The big rooster immediately changed his serious face: "Then we have to find a way!"

A few days later, in the early morning of the semi-finals of the competition, Zhou Ziruo stepped into the arena with confidence.

Lu Lixiao stood beside him, glanced at him with undisguised suspicion, "Are you really going on stage?"

hum! Male lead, do you underestimate Grandpa? It will open your eyes later!

Zhou Ziruo's proud nose was about to go up to the sky, and he waved his hands confidently, "Of course!"

Lu Lixiao no longer cared about him.

The result of the lottery was that Zhou Ziruo played against Leng Mo, and Lu Lixiao played against the last disciple of the top four. Zhou Ziruo gloated and raised his eyebrows at the big rooster in the arms of the little fat man in the audience, hum, Feng Shui turns, and later on your beloved beautiful boy will be inferior to the young master, it is all caused by you yourself! regret it! Tremble! Dead fat chicken!

The competition between Zhou Ziruo and Leng Mo was scheduled for the first round. The big competition reached the semi-finals, and the overall scale was raised to a higher level. Not only was the arena and stage arranged more grandly, but also a few powerful disciples were specially invited to compete. drums of war.

The loud sound of the drums drove up the atmosphere in the arena, and the spectators shouted loudly. Zhou Ziruo walked onto the stage with his head held high and his chest held high amidst the loud cheers. Under everyone's expectant or nervous gaze, the excitement in his chest was like a huge wave about to hit the mountain!

Stupid human beings, today, I, Zhou Ziruo, will show you what it means to be astonished as a heavenly being! Blockbuster!

"Draw your sword." The beautiful boy who came up from the other side said with a blank expression.

Zhou Ziruo's saber is purely a decoration. Yesterday, he experimented with the result of modifying the force value of the big cock. He concluded that no one can withstand his blow except for the protagonist with a strong halo! However, in order to show respect for his opponent, he humbly went to the little fat man and asked for a brass sword that was distributed in batches to each new disciple.

"Brother Leng, you really don't want to withdraw voluntarily?" Zhou Ziruo put his hands together and asked in concern. Although he wanted to give the dead fat chicken a bad blow, he was always a generous person with clear grievances and grudges, and the beautiful boy didn't mess with him. , such a young man like ice jade, how embarrassing to be knocked down in a mess later!

Even though Zhou Ziruo's voice was not loud, he was heard clearly. Leng Mo's strength in this competition is obvious to all. Zhou Ziruo's words made everyone look at him His eyes added a bit of surprise and awe.

Leng Mo said: "No need."

Zhou Ziruo sighed helplessly, and regretfully glanced at the nervous big **** in the audience, you saw it too, don't blame the young master for a while.

The drums of war stopped and the competition began.

Leng Mo pulled out his long sword inch by inch, and the sword Xuehua exuded an icy cold light, which lit up his lacquered eyes. The sword came out, the sound of the sword was clear and sharp, Leng Mo didn't have any pretensions, he directly attacked Zhou Ziruo's vitals, and attacked him head-on!

Zhou Ziruo bravely and fearlessly went up to the attack, shouting: "Look at my Zhou family's ancestral secret magic art - the extermination of the white bone claw!"

Everyone held their breath—

After half a moment, the audience fell silent.

The expected shocking duel did not even occur. I saw Zhou Ziruo's claw on Leng Mo's shoulder, and Leng Mo was unscathed. Then Leng Mo retracted his sword and kicked Zhou Ziruo off. tower.

Zhou Ziruo lay on the grass below the stage like a squashed frog, completely silent.

Everything was silent in the vast arena, even the floating clouds in the sky were still. Among the petrified people, only Lu Lixiao lazily held his sword, as if he had known this before.

Zhou Ziruo pretended to be dead in the room for three days.

Not only did he dare not leave Lu Lixiao's courtyard, he even dared not leave the door. Half of the side missions failed, or secondly, mainly because they were ashamed to see others. On the day of the semifinals, if Lu Lixiao hadn't caught him pretending to be dizzy and let the little fat man send him back to his room, he would have had a bunch of rotten eggs on the spot! Nima, he was still on stage worrying about the embarrassment of the beautiful boy, he is the one who is the most embarrassing, he is now the number one joke in Qingyang Mountain!

Zhou Ziruo was so sad and angry that he sat on the bed and bit the sheets under the covers. At this time, the little fat man He Yu came to visit him with a big rooster.

The naive little fat man thought that Zhou Ziruo was really seriously injured by Leng Mo, so he asked for warmth and care, and then said: "This chicken misses my junior brother very much these days, so I specially brought it to visit you!"

Zhou Ziruo really wanted to ask him how he understood the idea of ​​a chicken, but he held back and didn't ask. The little fat man was busy with affairs, so he left soon. Lu Lixiao was not there during the day, and only Zhou Ziruo and the big rooster were left in the room. Zhou Ziruo changed his weak appearance, and lifted the sheet to pounce on the big **** to pluck its feathers.

"Your sister, you have no loyalty! You value **** over friends! I'm so stupid and naive to believe you!"

"Don't be impulsive, boy! This time it's really none of my business! I'm here to explain it to you today!" The big rooster escaped from Zhou Ziruo's grasp, and said pantingly, "I tampered with the data. It was discovered by the system, so your force value was passively restored at the critical moment..."

"What about Qiu Cailing's favorability?" Zhou Ziruo asked.

The big **** avoids his eyes and points fingers, "Uh, well..."

If Zhou Zi falls!

The value that should be restored is not restored, and the value that should not be restored is blindly restored! But TM screwed him to death!

"Actually, in fact, I came to you today because the system issued a serious warning for tampering with the data. In order to prevent inhumane punishment, I decided to help you find out Feng Jing's case!" said the big rooster.

Zhou Ziruo added insult to injury: "It's cruel and inhumane? It should be inhumane, right? Besides, whether you can't find out the case has half a cent to do with whether you get punished?"

The investigation of the case should of course start from the scene of the crime. Half an hour later, Zhou Ziruo, who covered his whole body with only a pair of eyeballs left, came outside the ancestral hall where Wei Heng was attacked, holding a big rooster.

The big rooster looked at Zhou Ziruo in disgust, "Actually, your appearance is more eye-catching, like Shenjing Bing!"

"It's better to be noticed than to be recognized!" Zhou Ziruo took off the turban and put it on his shoulders, reached out and tore off the seal on the door of the ancestral hall. After Wei Heng's accident, this place became a forbidden area.

The light in the ancestral hall was dim, and if Zhou Zi came prepared, he lit two candles on the altar.

Although this ancestral hall is quite large, it used to be an important place in the gate. Even if it is abandoned now, there is not too much **** inside, so it is almost clear at a glance.

Zhou Ziruo walked behind the altar. This is the place where Wei Heng was found, and it is also the place where he saw Feng Jing standing through the crack of the door. The altar was about as high as his nose. If Feng Jing was standing here, the altar would cover his shoulders. Not to mention that he was too anxious to make sure that Feng Jing's arm was still there. Come to think of it, I can't see it because of the angle.

"It was the same in the senior senior brother's courtyard last time. The position where the senior senior brother was located happened to avoid the sweeping disciple observing his shoulders... Is this accidental? Or is it intentional?"

The big rooster jumped onto the altar and said: "It can be considered a coincidence once, but it is a bit strange that it prevents others from paying attention to his shoulders twice. But if it is not a coincidence, it seems too obvious! ... So far we have not been able to Determine whether those hands and feet belong to Feng Jing, and if not, whose is it? Who did the unjust death? Could it be that the purpose of the murderer is to confuse us all?"

"Leave these aside, there is still a problem before us. The door of the ancestral hall was locked at that time, and I did see people inside from the crack of the door. No matter how many people were in the ancestral hall besides the second senior brother, we bumped into each other. After the door came in, they disappeared without a trace! This is the same as Leng Mo's situation, how did he get out?"

"Another murder in the secret room?"

Zhou Ziruo frowned, when a gust of wind came from nowhere and blew out the two candles, the light immediately dimmed, Zhou Ziruo froze, "I closed the door!"

"It's from above! It was blown in from above!" The big rooster pointed to the high place with its wings.

Zhou Ziruo looked up and saw that there was a small courtyard on the roof of the ancestral hall with walls on all sides!

The big **** said: "That guy left from the patio!"

Zhou Ziruo moved an old stool from the corner and put it on the altar, then climbed up. The courtyard was not big, at most it could only fit his head through, and his shoulder was just stuck. Feng Jing was much stronger than him, so he would definitely not be able to pass through. Of course, if the perpetrator was not Feng Jing, but a slender person, it was possible.

Zhou Ziruo and the big rooster carefully inspected the ancestral hall every inch, but found nothing. One person and one chicken walked out of the ancestral hall dejectedly, and just after putting back the seal, someone laughed triumphantly: "The head is ordered not to allow anyone to approach this place, otherwise he will be punished severely!"

The author has something to say: the next chapter will be updated at 12 noon tomorrow, and I’m afraid I won’t remember it on the bus at 8 am