Ultimate Devouring Evolution

After hearing Zhang Fan's words, everyone finally understood his purpose for coming here today.

It turned out that he brought the students to the corpse hall just to cure Wang Dong's inferiority complex and cowardice.

Now it seems that there are still some effects.

At the same time, the four famous young masters were secretly ashamed.

They looked down on Wang Dong before, especially Wang Dong didn't dare to walk through the zombie passage, which made them despise him to the extreme.

Unexpectedly, in the end, the bravest person turned out to be the most cowardly and self-abased guy.

Zhuge Liang also felt a little ashamed.

The guy I didn't even want to look at before turned out to be the bravest in the end.

This slap in the face was too ruthless.

Curator Tian said with a wry smile: "I didn't expect that I have read countless people in my life, but today I missed it."

Then he whispered to Zhang Fan: "Teacher Zhang, I take back what I said earlier. Every student has his own shining point. So as a teacher, no one can give up. You have been taught."

But Director Tian asked worriedly: "Mr. Zhang, you were not caught by zombies just now, right? You are using your life to educate students."

Zhuge Liang said: "Curator Tian, ​​don't worry, Mr. Zhang has already quietly broken the wrists of these zombies before they were caught by the zombies just now. Their wrists don't need any strength, so naturally they can't scratch people."

"Uh……"

Curator Tian smiled wryly, but said in admiration, "Mr. Zhang, I really have you."

Zhang Fan looked at Zhuge Liang and said, "How do you know these are fake?"

Zhuge Liang raised her chin slightly, and said proudly: "Your acting skills are too bad, as long as you pay attention to it, you will know. You are a dignified level 6 quasi-warrior, and even level 6 zombies were easily killed by you in the Colosseum." How could it be possible to be caught by these second- and third-level zombies? Moreover, the strength of a level 6 quasi-warrior has reached 2.5 tons. Even if you are caught by more than a dozen arms, you can break free with a sudden struggle. It's acting.

The most obvious thing is that the hands of those zombies are all hanging down at 90 degrees. Obviously powerless to catch people.

If you can't even see these, don't even think about being a warrior. "

When Zhuge Liang spoke, his face was full of confidence and pride, like a proud rooster.

He is handsome, strong, and smart.

He also does have the capital of self-confidence and pride.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Then Zhuge Zhazha, did you see that I was acting, so you didn't come to save me?"

"Is there even a need to ask?"

Zhuge Liang seemed a little impatient with Zhang Fan's idiot-like question.

Zhang Fan nodded again: "Very good. But I have a question: If I was not acting just now, and I was really caught by a zombie, I feel your conscience and say, would you save me?"

"..."

Zhuge Liang, who was talking eloquently just now, was suddenly at a loss for words.

His complexion fluctuated red and white, as if he had eaten a dead fly.

Zhang Fan ignored him and said, "Scumbags, work is over."

Then he walked straight past Zhuge Liang.

Xiao Mian, pretend to be aggressive in front of me, if you can't die with a word, you will count me as a loser.

When he came to Wang Dong who was still sitting on the ground, he patted Wang Dong's shoulder, his tone much gentler.

"This Zhang slag, call it a day."

Wang Dong was so excited that tears filled his eyes, he nodded, "Yes, thank you teacher, thank you teacher."

From childhood to adulthood, everyone except his parents looked down on him, and few people would speak to him so tenderly.

Not to mention that Teacher Zhang has been encouraging him.

He quickly stood up and followed behind Zhang Fan, looking like he couldn't leave every step.

Curator Tian sent Zhang Fan and the students out of the zombie hall, looked at Zhang Fan's back, and said with admiration:

"Although Teacher Zhang is young, his teaching level is beyond the reach of other teachers.

No wonder the dean and deputy director Gao valued him so much. I believe that in the freshman assessment three months later, these students will be able to make a big splash. "

In the next few days, Zhang Fan often took the students to visit the zombie hall to exercise their courage.

The performance of the students was much better than the first time.

Especially Wang Dong's progress was the most obvious.

Although he was still terrified, every time he thought of Zhang Fan's words, in order not to disappoint Zhang Fan, he would grit his teeth and forcefully press his fear to walk through the passage.

In the past few days, Zhang Fan was also thinking about how to get promoted.

Although it has just been promoted to level 7.

Moreover, before the age of eighteen, he reached level 7 quasi-warrior, which is already a genius among geniuses.

But because he is a super martial artist, he has a virus in his body.

In case someone finds out one day, there will inevitably be a fierce battle.

At that time, it will be against the whole world alone.

Therefore, he must quickly improve his strength.

The sooner the better.

For ordinary people, after being promoted, it takes a period of time to calm down the energy in the body before they can continue to practice and advance.

He is different, as a super martial artist, he has strong cell-tissue compatibility.

As long as he has enough blood cores, he can go up to ten levels even in an instant.

So now only a lot of blood cores are needed.

Now it is no longer possible to use the idea of ​​the college zombie hall, and it is not of much benefit to go to the Colosseum.

So he planned to spend money on blood cores.

This is the safest and fastest way.

However, ordinary blood cores have little effect on him. Only more than a hundred level 6 blood cores, or three level 7 blood cores can make him advance to level 8.

However, there are only a few level 6 blood cores, and it is extremely difficult to get more than a hundred of them.

As for level 7 blood cores, they are even rarer.

Although the blood core is basically useless to ordinary people.

But rare things are expensive.

Jade is not very useful, you can't eat it, you can't drink it, but because of its scarcity, the price is extremely high.

The same goes for level 7 blood cores.

Zhang Fan checked it online, and found that a level 7 blood core costs as much as 150,000 yuan.

He only has 120,000 yuan in his hand now, not even enough for one coin.

"Nimma, this useless thing is so expensive."

Zhang Fan could only complain helplessly.

It seems that I have to find a way to get some money these days.

But the money is not easy to get.

My salary is only 2,000 a month now, how easy is it to get another 180,000?

Just as Zhang Fan was thinking, a black BYD F100 drove in slowly at the gate of the college.

When Yu Deliang saw the familiar car, he went up to it.

He came to the window of the car, looked around, saw that there was no one else nearby, and asked, "Liao Zi, why did you come to the academy suddenly? I happened to have something to ask you, that assistant teacher Zhang Fan, we failed to deal with him last time." .This time I..."

As soon as the words came to this point, Liao Gang said solemnly: "Please call me Director Liao. Also, as a teacher, teaching and educating talents is my job. Don't think about messing with this teacher and that teacher all day long."

After speaking, the window was slowly closed.

After a while, the car stopped at the downstairs of Zhang Fan's staff dormitory.

Liao Gang got out of the car quickly, and headed towards the second floor, his tone was very polite: "Is Teacher Zhang Fan there? I have something to trouble you."

Yu Deliang almost vomited blood.

Nima, that attitude towards an old friend, but this attitude towards this guy.

Is he your friend or am I your friend?