Chapter 110.
The table fell into the middle of an eerie silence.
Zhuang Fan stiffly twisted his head and met Wu Buye’s eyes, a real social terrorist and a fake social terrorist, completing the meeting of the century.
Wu Buye smiled slightly, “Don’t worry, if you can’t say it in the future, I’ll say it for you.”
Zhuang Fan: “……”
–Some words, he didn’t really want to say them either.
Zhuang Fan’s ears turned red and his toes stubbed the ground.
Wu Buye’s smile grew brighter as he patted his shoulder, “Don’t be shy, and don’t curse me in your heart, and don’t freak out anymore about how everyone looks at you, don’t worry, there’s me, I’ll tell you how everyone looks at you in their hearts.”
Zhuang Fan: “…………”
Wu Buye arched his eyebrows.
–People who have been in the rain know how to tear off other people’s umbrellas.
–Social death is something that happens a few more times, so you get used to it.
The corners of Jiang Yu’s mouth twitched, “One says everything, the other can’t say anything, the two of you really are a perfect match.”
Ji Yani: “Luckily the Speech Spirit Alien Ability isn’t on Wu Buye, otherwise, with as many words as he has, I don’t know what will happen day after day.”
Could it be that the psychic ability still chooses people?
The one with a lot of words has a speech spirit supernatural ability and is bound to have an accident, but instead stuttering …… is safe?
Sheng An swallowed the porridge in her mouth as she looked at Zhuang Fan:
“You should still try to open your mouth more often, although the doctors say that your problem is not curable, but trying to talk and use your supernormal abilities more often will always be beneficial.”
Zhuang Fan nodded, “Uh-huh.”
Wu Buye translated, “He said that he was embarrassed and didn’t want to speak every time he stammered and opened his mouth, it wasn’t that he had low self-esteem, it was that he felt that everyone was looking at him, waiting for him to finish a sentence and casting attentive gazes, it was just too uncomfortable. Not wanting to speak is not just stuttering, even if he doesn’t stutter, he doesn’t want to speak, and hopes that everyone doesn’t pay attention to him, they don’t look at him.”
Zhuang Fan: “.”
Lai Wan Yun had a strange expression, “You hope that people don’t pay attention to you? Putting on a lonely face of being the best in the world all day long, who could not pay attention to you.”
Not only do they all want to pay attention, they all want to beat him up.
Zhuang Fan: “…”
Wu Buye translated, “He said, huh? How come? He’s just keeping quiet, he’s not being arrogant, he just wants to be a quiet backdrop, so how can they all pay attention to him? It’s over, isn’t everyone speculating about him, so embarrassing.”
Zhuang Fan: “…”
Liu Yue: “The cold and arrogant face you’re putting on right now, and the unbeatable stance, is worlds apart from your heartfelt voice, Wu Buye, you don’t make it up, do you?”
Wu Buye was close to swearing, “How could it be? This is really his heartfelt voice!”
After a pause, he continued to translate, “His heart voice is very fickle and broken right now, being seen through the truth by us, he wants to go crazy and vent.”
Everyone looked at Zhuang Fan in unison.
Zhuang Fan: “……”
–wants to kill this mind-reading guy!
Wu Buye was about to speak again.
At this time, the people from Group A came.
As soon as he saw them, Lou Mingwei burst out laughing on the spot, “Hahahahahahahaha, laugh me to death, the speech psychic who worked so hard to snatch it back is actually a stutterer!”
Obviously, they had already received the news, and accordingly, Jiang Ling’s situation in Group B was known.
Long Tianyu’s face sank all of a sudden.
He looked at him grimly, his voice cold, “So what? He is a speech spirit alien, Lou Mingwei, are you looking for a fight?”
He clenched his hand into a fist.
Lou Mingwei opened his eyes wide and pointed at Long Tianyu, “You want to hit me? Look at your face first, hahaha, did you get beaten up for robbing the wrong person? Laugh to death!”
Long Tianyu stood up and wanted to make a move.
Sheng An looked at him askance, and Long Tianyu gritted his teeth and sat down.
With that, Sheng An looked at Lou Mingwei and faintly said, “Who hit you in the face?”
Lou Mingwei: “……”
A sentence that instantly made his face green.
Gu Qiansheng smiled faintly, “It seems to be your group’s newest player, Jiang Ling?”
He looked at Jiang Ling, “Good job, this guy just owes a beating, feel free to beat him up, the higher-ups won’t say anything.”
Jiang Ling stroked her hair and returned a smile, “I feel the same way.”
Lou Mingwei: “……”
He was so angry that he showed his teeth, but looking at Gu Qiansheng and then at Jiang Ling, he could only hold his breath back.
Damn, can’t afford to mess with any of them.
As for Sheng An?
Then he couldn’t afford to mess with them even more.
Persimmons specialize in picking soft pinches, Lou Minggui looked at Zhuang Fan and sneered, “So you are a stutterer, no wonder you said one word at a time before, I thought you were high and cold, but it turned out to be …… hahahaha, a little stutterer, come on, say a word and listen?”
Zhuang Fan looked back at him.
The anger that had built up inside that chest seemed to find a venting channel in an instant.
Wu Buye jerked back.
Zhuang Fan: “Scram–”
That defense-breaking roar carried endless energy, as if the entire cafeteria shook.
And then, Lou Mingwei looked like a ball and disappeared from sight.
“Ah ah ah ah–”
The screams grew farther and farther away until they could not be heard at all.
On this day, everyone in the Core Shelter saw a person flying out in a parabola in the sky, smashing into the unreadable distance.
Ke Jiaxue gulped and muttered, “This has to be the neighborhood, right?”
In an instant, everyone looked at Zhuang Fan with awe in their eyes.
Even Wu Buye was honest, sitting back in his seat, lowering his head, quietly playing dead.
-Sensei whether this guy is stuttering or not.
Crap, this ability is really scary ah!
Not only group B, even group A was honest and obediently sat next to them to eat.
The entire cafeteria was unprecedentedly quiet.
Zhuang Fan’s face turned a little white, he took a deep breath, lowered his head, and ate quietly.
Still the same lonely and arrogant look that made people want to punch him.
But this time, no one opened their mouths.
Sheng An had a calm face.
She had already finished eating and wiped the corner of her mouth to leave.
The communication shook slightly, a message was sent over.
Hao Jingye stuffed the bun into his mouth in one bite, swallowed it, and hurriedly said, “Get ready for business, the psychological portrait is out, you guys take a look first.”
He stood the flat plate up and opened the processed portrait in front of the crowd.
Song Linwei: “Although the recent two new teammates are both very strange, but, the ability is also really special ……”
He thought to himself, “Perhaps the two that were snatched may not necessarily be a bad thing.
Prophecy and Speech, possessing unquestionable absolute usefulness and killing power.
Thinking like this, he looked towards the painting.
Instead of a painting, it was a “photo” that had already been processed, perfectly reproducing the scene.
All the people who saw the picture were stunned.
Jiang Yu’s mouth was wide open.
She looked at the painting incredulously, and then looked at Sheng An.
Sheng An pursed his lips, his expression remained calm, only his eyes were bottomless.