Jiang Zhuo lay in the sand for more than half an hour, and only after recovering his strength did he get up and continue to move forward. This time he spent a lot of time, walking four or five steps before stopping to listen, the ground walking centipede in the ground, whether sleeping or advancing, there were subtle movements.

Although there was interference from the wind nearby, it was still safe for Jiang Zhuo to put his ears on the ground. It took more than four hours for Jiang Zhuo to finally cross the Loess Ridge and enter the [Coffin Mountain]. The slate coffins and the [Coffin Sojourner] all over the mountains are scenes that all players are unwilling to face.

[Coffin Sojourner] has a trick, which is to put the player in a coffin, allowing you to experience the feeling of death.

"Sure enough, when I got here, I had already entered the sphere of influence of Bocai..."The coffin mountain in Jiang Zhuo's impression should have a large number of coffin boards jumping everywhere. And now that Coffin Mountain is dead silent, it is clear that there is some kind of force influencing here.

As a king-level boss, Bocai already has the ability to control all the monster resources in the sphere of influence, so the king-level boss is difficult to deal with. The player has a sea of tactics, while the king-level boss has endless monster resources.

Jiang Zhuo tentatively advanced a few steps on the mountain road, and the four coffin boards that were closer to Jiang Zhuo slammed open a gap, and a puff of black smoke rolled out of the crack with the sound of a ghost's howl.

Immediately afterwards, tens of thousands of coffins on the entire coffin mountain also slammed open the coffin board, and one by one the dried corpses sat up from it, turning their eyes to stare at Jiang Zhuo.

Boom... Jiang Zhuo swallowed with difficulty, in fact, he had never understood why a gang in Jizhou in his previous life had to mobilize seven or eight hundred thousand players when dealing with Zhang Jiao.

In his opinion, with the money to hire thousands of forces, it is better to hire hundreds of top three masters in the county-level competition, infiltrate the enemy camp, and quietly kill Zhang Jiao. Now he finally understands a little, the king-level boss is really not easy to mess with.

Jiang Zhuo decisively launched the special effect of [Jiaozhu] - [Tree Demon Spirit] wears this bead, and the full attributes of plant-based monsters within a radius of 20 meters are reduced by 20%, and they can freely manipulate living plants within a range of 20 meters. Can be disguised as a plant for 5 minutes and has a cooldown of 2 hours.

He disguised himself as a hay plant, swaying in the wind on the ground. The dried corpses gradually lay back in the coffin, and the coffin mountain was quiet again, except for a mischievous withered grass running wildly on the mountain path with a few rhizomes.

Jiang Zhuo's camouflage time was only 5 minutes, so he had to hurry. As soon as the 5-minute time came, the moment Jiang Zhuo had just revealed his true body, he summoned his mount and activated the [Horseman's Bloodline], the armor special effect [Rampant Mowgli] and the skills [Soul Chaser], [Flying Dragon in the Sky], and after running a few hundred meters frantically, he took advantage of the moment when those dry corpses had not had time to lock on to him.

"Whew..."Jiang Zhuo took off his helmet, his hair was already soaked, "The experience of this helmet is really poor, and the breathability is too poor..."

It was already half past seven in the evening, and at this time, the roommate should have ordered a takeout to eat, but Jiang Zhuo didn't hear a response. Turning over and looking down at the upper bed, he found that the three animals were pulling food while the other hand was frantically copying homework.

"? You've always copied your homework in class, why are you transgender today? Jiang Zhuo was surprised, and the three roommates turned their heads and looked at him gloatingly, "Tomorrow is the counselor's class, and her homework will be handed in half a semester, and the amount of homework is not copied in two classes at all, have you forgotten?" ”

"Oh..."Jiang Zhuo replied indifferently, got out of bed and picked up the takeaway that his roommate had ordered for him and began to pull.

"'Oh'? What's your reaction to this? That's eight reports! Wu Junxuan was so angry that he got up, "If you don't submit the report, you will be shook!" If you hang the department, you will leave a record of the department on the file, and it will be difficult to find a job in the future! ”

"I..."

"That's it!" Hong Xin interrupted Jiang Zhuo and said, "You worked hard to earn money to support yourself to go to college, are you here to fail the course?" ”

"I..."

Huang Ruhua interrupted Jiang Zhuo's words again, "Don't think that you are already the boss, you can not care about the black spots left on the file!" In the future, if someone else pulls out your information, it will discredit our Lingyun Club! Those high-end talents will also disdain our club because of you! ”

The three of them took turns firing guns, in the past, when they were in class, Jiang Zhuo always took advantage of them to mock them when they were buried in hard work, but now they finally found a chance to fight back.

"I want to say..."Jiang Zhuo slowly tore a piece of meat from the roast duck leg, "I want to say that I wrote these eight reports half a month ago in the game while I was riding in the carriage and resting to recover my strength. Last week, when you were working on a task online, I had already finished transcribing offline. ”

The three of them were suddenly petrified on the spot, Jiang Zhuo held the lunch box speechlessly, shook his head and walked to the balcony to bask in the moonlight, "Eight reports are just a matter of tens of thousands of words, and they have to drag on until now." You procrastination, it's terminal...

You are careful that the counselor finds out that you are plagiarizing, once you fail the course because of plagiarism, you will directly leave a record of the failure, and you will not even have the opportunity to struggle with the make-up exam. In that case, as a boss, I have to think about whether your salary should be lowered by one level. ”

"Boss, it's not right for you to say that!" Wu Junxuan said righteously, "The work ability of employees is not necessarily related to the records of the department. At the end of last semester, there were four people in the class next to us, and they hung up because the dormitory wall clock was broken and they missed the exam time.

This special circumstance must be taken into account. Therefore, the work ability of employees should be examined in actual work! This afternoon, I have already organized a joint monster farming activity with the 500 people of [Red Flame Hall] and [Penglai Pavilion], and everyone has cooperated very happily! ”

"Yes, boss!" Huang Ruhua saw Jiang Zhuo chewing a chicken wing bone in his mouth and didn't know where to vomit, so he immediately dogged up with a takeaway bag, "Actually, the boss taught him a very right lesson, procrastination or something, it is absolutely unacceptable!" I promise to supervise both of them, and the next assignment will never wait until the deadline. ”

Hong Xin also stepped forward intimately to wipe the fat from the corners of Jiang Zhuo's mouth.

"Stop!" Jiang Zhuo stopped Hong Xin's speech, "It looks like you may have forgotten something else... I would like to remind you that the mechanical theory will be a midterm exam the day after tomorrow. ”

"What?! Isn't that next week? ”

"Ahead of schedule." Jiang Zhuo rolled his eyes, these guys must have not listened to the class at all.

"What?! Didn't you already take the test last week? ”

"That's college physics... And it's an open-book exam, so it's okay if you don't review it. Jiang Zhuo was speechless.

"What?! What is the theory of mechanism? Do we have this course? Wu Junxuan went crazy directly, ran to his desk, and pulled out the brand-new "Theory of Mechanism" from a pile of disorganized books.

The class time of this course was Friday night, and Wu Junxuan learned from his senior brother that the course "Theory of Mechanics" was not taught by name, and then he went home every Friday afternoon, and he never went to this class at all.

"Why?! Why do colleges still have midterm exams... Every course obediently waits until the end of the semester, isn't it good to wait for me to come? Wu Junxuan cried bitterly, he didn't want to sleep for the past two days...

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