Chapter 95 Beat My Enemies and Fear My Allies

From Jingbei to Jinji, you have to take a bus all the way, and it is estimated that it will take more than 40 minutes to walk there.

Of course, Beichuan Temple didn't want to waste time, so he sat down directly after getting on the bus.

Behind him, Hase Masato, Seki Naoya and the others had no intention of sitting down at all. They were whispering behind Beichuan Temple, and they were still discussing whether they should go to the nearby convenience store to buy some thick food after getting off the car later. Things to cushion the body, so as not to be beaten immobile at that time.

While they were whispering, Beichuan Temple opened his homepage and began to scan the information on the homepage.

After a few days, Beichuan Temple has not been updated, and there are a lot of "Is the blogger dead" or "Is the blogger unable to find good PS materials so he hasn't updated it?"

Beichuan Temple usually doesn't care about these remarks, he casually posted a few photos of himself in the Sucha activity building

I haven't cleared the homepage for a few days, and there are many more messages in the message box.

For those who claim to be righteous and jump out to criticize themselves, Beichuan Temple is too lazy to pay attention to them.

Although his homepage is known by many young users, he didn't receive advertisements or sponsorships, and he didn't realize the traffic at all.

These people's messages on their homepages are nothing more than some forums or high-traffic bloggers and Twitter owners who invite them to come and follow the rhythm.

Beichuan Temple did not do anything to offend them, but even if he posted some videos and pictures, he would divert their traffic, so it is understandable to be picked on.

Skipping this part of malicious keyboard trolls, Beichuan Temple looked down.

There are scattered messages reminding him to change, and some messages providing him with spiritual attractions.

Among these messages, one attracted Beichuan Temple.

‘I heard that ghost talk bloggers always prefer spiritual attractions. Let me tell you about a spiritual attraction called Sanmu Doll Factory. This doll factory is located near Otakayama on the outskirts of Tokyo. '

"Miki Doll Factory?"

Unexpectedly, seeing a familiar place here, Beichuan Temple looked carefully.

'The Miki Doll Factory had such a romantic story on the message wall, but similarly, there was also a strange story that was unknown to outsiders. At the beginning, the Miki Doll Factory was booming, and many clothing stores and haunted houses ordered dolls there. The factory owner also made a lot of money. But also because of this reason, the factory owner also offended many colleagues. '

‘It was rumored that the Sanmu doll factory accidentally caught fire, but it was not the case. The fire was actually man-made. Human beings are such creatures, and killing intent is born from pure malice. '

"Speak as if you are not human." Beichuan Temple raised an eyebrow.

The ID of the person who left the message is called 'Corpse Doll'.

Looking at the name, Beichuan Temple can also know that the other party is also a person who is very fanatical about ghost stories.

The message ended here, and Beichuan Temple subconsciously poked into the other party's homepage, only to find that the other party seemed to have expected this kind of behavior a long time ago, and locked the homepage early.

"never mind."

Beichuan Temple shook his head.

This kind of Internet rumors in Beichuan Temple has been seen a lot. Anyway, just search the Internet or go to the library to check the old news and old newspapers for this kind of case in the Tokyo circle.

But instead of checking these things, it's better to call Liangzi when the time comes.

After all, this kind of thing can be found easily, and Okano Ryoko should not keep it a secret from Beichuan Temple.

Besides, Beichuan Temple has assisted Okano Ryoko in solving several cases, so she should have nothing to hide.

Although saying this might mean treating Yoshiko Okano as a tool person who is always on call, but Beichuan Temple knows her well, and she will definitely say a lot of miscellaneous things, but she will tell him everything in the end.

Just as Beichuan Temple was thinking about these things, Masato Hase on the other side made a sound.

"We're here at Jinji High School."

Yes, Ginger High School is here.

 …

The location of Jinji High School's bad agreement was not far from the bus station, and the unconstructed site was hidden in a small road on the left side of Jinji High School.

There are some high-rise buildings on both sides of the path, and the walls are sprayed with miscellaneous graffiti. The trash cans were in tatters and looked like they had been kicked down many times.

This feeling of unhealthy students made Masao Hase and the others swallow their saliva.

Obviously they are also bad in Beijing, but compared with people like Jin Ji, they seem to be nothing at all.

Beichuan Temple still looked normal, and didn't feel much about the ghost symbols around him.

Several people just walked in silently step by step.

After walking out of this small road, Beichuan Temple saw at a glance the unconstructed vacant lot on the other side of the street and more than 20 bad people standing in the construction vacant lot.

Some people used inferior hair dyes to dye their hair in various colors and put ear studs on their ears, and some people even had tongue studs on their tongues. Beichuan Temple just looked at these people from a distance and it was a bit piercing.

In comparison, Beijing Beiyou is a good student at all. He doesn't dye his hair or grow long hair. Apart from speaking a little rudely, he at least looks like a normal person.

The scene of this group of demons dancing around obviously made Seki Naoya and the others feel a little bit of fear.

"Brother Beichuan." Naoya Seki shrank his head, and just wanted to persuade Beichuan Temple to admit it, but found that Beichuan Temple had already thrown the schoolbag into his arms, and walked up.

Yes.

Beichuan Temple went up.

Then, without saying a word, he did it directly.

Not only Seki Naoya and his group of allies were dumbfounded by his appearance, but even those Jinji high school delinquents who were carrying rubber bats and baseball bats were dumbfounded.

"Jingbei's bastard! Why did you hit people as soon as you came up?!"

"Never mind! Beat the bastard!"

"Hit him!"

All of a sudden, the delinquents rushed up in a mess and bluffing.

Then, a very familiar scene came into the eyes of Masato Changgu and the others.

Beichuan Temple still simply raised his legs, kicked three or four people on the ground with one or two kicks, covered their stomachs and rolled in pain, and threw punches and palms on their faces from time to time, beating the delinquents from Jinji High School with bruised noses and swollen faces. .

It was a very familiar scene.

Master Changgu vaguely remembered that they were thrown to the ground by Beichuan Temple in this way.

But these bad things seem to be a little worse than them.

Behind Beichuan Temple snatched a rubber stick from a bad hand, and simply grabbed the rubber stick and threw it at the rushing bad guy.

This rubber stick is very heavy, and it won't cause any scars when it hits people, but the pain is real.

After a while, these bad students of Jinji fell neatly in front of Beichuan Temple with bruises and swollen faces and bloodshot eyes around their mouths.

The tragic situation of these people made Seki Naoya and the others tremble.

Because the more they looked at these people, the more they looked like themselves who were beaten up by Beichuan back then.

Moreover, Beichuan Temple also focused on making up for a few guys with dyed hair that were too ugly lying on the ground a few times.

It's just too scary.

While beating the enemy hard, Beichuan Temple also made their friendly troops feel deep fear.

Thanks to Mrs. Fei Niao, Mengli Xunge, Huayuan Immortal, book friend 20181202112231246, Mutianxixidi, and the flower in the devil's palm for their rewards! Thank you so much!