1971: Just Their Luck...

Just Their Luck...

"Ah!!" The spectating civilians saw him stride forward with a face full of green fur! It was quite a horrifying sight. No one dared to continue watching the fun and scattered like birds and beasts.0

For a moment, the street had emptied of people.

Only the group of mentors and students from Godsend Academy remained. They couldn't help but look at each other with bitter smiles.

"Itchy, so d*mn itchy! You guys quickly help me look at my neck, the back of my neck!"

"Alright, everybody first return to your rooms!!!" Mentor Zhang scolded. He was about to step into the inn while sporting his face of green fur.

However, the innkeeper rushed outside with a group of workers and blocked them outside. "You all, don't you come in! Monsters! Monsters!! Quickly report to the City Lord! They've mutated! Mutated into zombies!"

I'm gonna beat you up, you brainless fella!

Mentor Zhang and Mentor Sun raised their fists to give that innkeeper a good beating.

Are you f*ckin' stupid?

They still had perfect cognitive abilities, which proved that they were still alive. How were they mutated zombies? How??

Mutated zombies my *ss!

"Shoo, shoo, shoo!! Just my rotten luck!" The innkeeper screeched, "I won't charge you for the food fare! Quickly scram! I'm telling you all, Sir City Lord's guard troops will be coming soon! If you still don't move it, you bunch of monsters can wait to get locked up in prison!"

"Who's a monster! Who are you calling a monster!!" Xu Xinran shook all over in anger. She wanted to lunge at him, but Zhuang Meng grabbed her hand.

"Xinran, Xinran, quickly help me take a look!"

"Look, look, look. Look my *ss!" Xu Xinran flung away Zhuang Meng's arm and pointed at her face that was covered in green fur, shouting, "Why aren't you looking at other people? At my face? Get rid of your wishful thinking! Everybody's the same right now."

"Ah!" Zhuang Meng screamed in disbelief as she held her green furry face with her hands. "How come it's like this? What's going on!"

"Are you a pig! You still don't understand what happened?" Xu Xinran pushed Zhuang Meng's forehead using her finger and shouted, "This must be due to the poison that little b*tch released earlier!!"

"What kind of poison is so formidable that it can disfigure us with long fur?" Zhuang Meng was completely unwilling to come to terms. "It's a lie, you're lying! I want to return to my room and look at the mirror, I want to…"

"Go away, you!!" Several workers used long sticks to block Zhuang Meng's way in distaste.

The innkeeper hid behind the workers, and he merely probed out part of his head and shrieked in ridicule, "Scram, scram, scram. Get the hell out of here!! Don't think of afflicting the other guests in my humble inn! Quickly make yourselves scarce!"

"You!" Xu Xinran and company were simply about to explode from anger.

During their quarrel, the large group of guard troops the City Lord's Estate dispatched had come as expected. They cordoned off the entire road and guarded all entrances and exits before swarming toward the inn.

"We came to Great Shenghua City to represent Godsend Academy in a competition. Godsend Academy of Polan Prefecture!" Mentor Zhang announced, "We are not monsters, nor have we mutated into zombies! We only fell for an evildoer's tricks and got poisoned, that is why…"

"You think I'm stupid?" The commander of the guard troops interrupted Mentor Zhang with a raise of his hand. "You think I don't know what getting poisoned looks like? I'd like to ask, what kind of poisoned person ends up like you?"

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