The Most Random System-Chapter 746 - 376: Actually, the Double-Headed Dragon Is a Very Normal Existence_2

Anyway, at least Lin Li is willing to spend once — anonymously, he can spend twice.

His thoughts were bizarre, but his feet never stopped moving, as Lin Li continued to charge like a wild boar!

Eh... wait a minute...

Yu Guang caught a flash of light.

An idea popped into his mind.

"Zzz—"

The speeding scooter came to a sudden stop, then slowly began to reverse with Lin Li aboard.

Lin Li turned his head, looking to the side.

A chain supermarket that was still open.

He suddenly had a wicked idea.

He took out his phone—

"Lin Li: Don't worry, Stool, I'm not going in empty-handed."

...

Arriving near the destination Stool had informed him of, it was indeed remote, close to a desolate, low mountain, and the remaining road was even unsuitable for biking.

This road would be damaged even if pedaled while standing up, so Lin Li simply stopped his scooter by the roadside and continued on foot.

Several electric bikes were parked at the foot of the mountain, without a speck of dust on them; they were obviously parked just recently.

After walking for only a few minutes, the silence was pierced by discordant shouting mixed with cursing.

Following the direction of the voices, using the trees as cover, Lin Li stealthily approached.

After rounding a dense thicket, the scene before him suddenly widened.

In the light of a few flashlights carelessly tossed on the ground or phones on flashlight mode, about twenty people were crowded in this clearing in the woods.

The showdown had already ended with a winner.

About ten guys stood in a circle, flaunting their strength, while in the center, several boys lay curled up on the ground, holding their heads.

Scattered on the ground with them were sticks, helmets, and other items.

The ones standing might have a few scratches on their faces, but they all wore smug and excited smiles, shouting and cursing as they wantonly abused the ones lying in the middle.

Though not everyone was in school uniforms, it was clear that the ones standing and the ones lying weren't from the same group.

"You bastard Zai Yong! Weren't you so tough just now! Get up!"

The leader, particularly fierce, seemed to take charge, holding a stick which he hadn't used, cursing while delivering several harsh kicks to a figure unable to move, shielding their head instinctively.

Other guys around either kicked the ones on the ground or stood aside with their phones, recording with a gleeful grin.

Situation confirmed.

Time to make an entrance.

Then, in the obscenity and wailing-filled woods.

A strong melody began blasting, like a very old song:

"Can you Feel it! Jean Roch says! Can you Feel it! Jean Roch says——"

The one kicking, Qin Jun, frowned, hearing the familiar music, turned around impatiently:

"Who the hell is watching 'If You Are the One'!? Are you crazy? Watching it now?"

This "Can you Feel it" was indeed the iconic BGM for the male guests' entrances on 'If You Are the One'.

The bunch of underlings exchanged puzzled looks, then one of them responded, "No, Brother Jun, the sound seems to be coming from over there..." 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Ahem, ahem."

The clear coughing drew Qin Jun and the others' attention.

Beside a thicket, a tall figure was standing there, his face obscured by shadows under the trees.

And now the music was coming from the phone in his hand.

As if knowing the group finally noticed him, he stepped forward, into the clearing.

With a backpack, wearing a school uniform, he seemed like a student.

Qin Jun then realized the reason he couldn't see this person's face clearly wasn't because of the tree shadows, but because this joker had a black stocking over his head.

Qin Jun: "(;゜○゜)?"

Aren't you? Huh?

"Who the hell are you?" Qin Jun banged the stick on the ground, producing a dull thud, his tone surprised yet displeased as he questioned.

Lin Li laughed.

He turned off the BGM on his phone, then touched the black stocking Brother Ziang had given him, and began to chant:

"Since you're so sincere in asking, I'll mercifully tell you."

"Some belong to the night, some belong to the black silk, the night belongs to everyone, but the black silk belongs only to me."

"I am your friendly neighborhood, Black Silk Hero!"

Qin Jun: "?"

Honestly speaking.

Qin Jun felt that when Lin Li wasn't smiling just now, he looked like a madman.

But now with the smile, it's better: like a madman laughing.

In summary: a madman.

But at this moment, unlike the standing ones who all thought Lin Li was an idiot, reacted.

Among those curled up on the ground, shielding their heads, one suddenly released his hands, lifting his head in disbelief upon hearing the introduction.

Upon realizing it truly was Lin Li, his expression was complicated, his lips moving as if unsure whether to be happy or sad.

His name was Zhao Nan, known on the streets as Nanzi.

He once had a big brother named Huang Mountain.

Why "once", it's because since a night involving being beaten by a shiny guy, his big brother went in for robbery and hasn't come out yet, likely another half-year to go.

As for himself, being under 18 and not a main culprit, he was easily bailed out to continue schooling, sharing the horror urban legends of midnight sightings on Pinglu Street with classmates.

Unexpectedly, more than twenty days later, he encountered it again.

Zhao Nan couldn't help but lock his gaze on Lin Li's chest, searching for the outline of something he once touched.

If he has come, is it here too?

Zhao Nan bit his lip, deciding to grasp this last chance, treating a dead horse as if it's alive, and shouted, "Black Silk Hero! Save me!"