Fast-passing host super cold

Chapter 798 Backtracking Dust (31)

This is not a joke. The mortality rate of the First Military Academy last year was 25%, that is, [-] out of [-] students were in danger of life. This rate is naturally not high for soldiers, but it is just death The number of people injured, even seriously injured, is countless.

If you think about it carefully, this is just a military school's graduation internship for children... an internship that will kill people, it is already outrageous.

It's no wonder that Tang Jinlong said such things in a serious tone.

Although Tang Yunsheng didn't like this brother, as Tang Jinlong said, they were still brothers, and he became nervous when he heard this.

"...Is it so dangerous? Does the school care?"

Tang Jinlong: "I will take care of it, but no one can take care of accidents..." As he said that, he glanced at Tang Yunsheng meaningfully. He himself is a typical example of accidents.

If Qingzhou hadn't been there, Tang Yunsheng might have confessed here—during an entrance examination.

Tang Yunsheng also thought of what happened to him, and suddenly lost his voice.

Tang Jinlong did not continue to say more, but changed the topic in a relaxed tone. The three of them chatted for a short time. Tang Yunsheng was the first to feel tired. It was very slow, especially in this kind of serious injury, the recovery was even more complicated. After a while, Tang Yunsheng's expression became sleepy.

Seeing this, Tang Jinlong and Qing Zhou also quickly bid farewell.

Standing in front of the elevator door, Tang Jinlong asked casually, "What other arrangements do you have for this holiday? If you want to train, we can do it together."

"Well, the same time as before is fine." Qing Zhou nodded slightly.

"...Okay." Tang Jinlong was silent for a while, "You are really cruel to yourself."

In fact, he had never seen such a self-disciplined and resolute person. Usually, children of this age would be somewhat playful, but Qingzhou really didn't have it at all. Supernatural ability - others don't know, but Tang Jinlong and Qingzhou haven't known each other for a year or two, and they actually know it well.

Qing Zhou didn't reply, just slightly raised his eyebrows, and walked into the elevator that had just arrived.

"Qingzhou..." Tang Jinlong opened his mouth slightly.

"?" The girl in front still looked immature, but there was a trace of maturity and indifference in her eyebrows and eyes, and she turned her head to look at him.

"...Forget it, it's okay. See you on Xingwang."

Tang Jinlong took back what he wanted to say.

He suddenly wanted to ask, is there really anyone in this world who can understand Qingzhou and follow in her footsteps?He also considers himself a genius and extraordinary, and he has known her for a long time, but he still has a sense of powerlessness that the two of them will eventually go further and further apart.

She was only 12 years old, but what he did in the assessment, he thought his current ability was no more than that.

... She is getting stronger and stronger, no matter what.

Qingzhou didn't know what Tang Jinlong was thinking, because after the two said goodbye, a familiar boy's voice sounded in Qingzhou's mind.

The voice had an indistinct smile, and said relaxedly: "It's resolved, and the direction of public opinion is no problem now... The people have exercised their right to know very well, and I have shut up those aristocratic families for the time being. "

"That's right." The corners of Qing Zhou's mouth twitched imperceptibly, "But you should also be careful not to be discovered."

"Do you believe me?" Ming asked in a bad tone as if being questioned.

"No, obviously," Qing Zhou replied calmly, "I am concerned about you."

bright:"??"

Why did this person suddenly say such words that misunderstood the judgment!
However, under the girl's usual calm, there was an unobvious evil hidden. After she said this, she remained silent, leaving Ming alone in the virtual world, looking at the messy data in front of her with a complex expression.

(End of this chapter)