Exiled from the underworld, I am still fearless

Human beings are really too fragile.

They will suffer from all kinds of strange diseases, suffer, and even die.

At the same time, human beings are not only fragile in body, but also in heart.

They are prone to extreme emotions and irrational behaviors due to the external information received by the brain, which is really stupid.

The reason why Zhang Shan thinks this way is because he realized a long time ago that he is not human.

Even though he has lived in this world dominated by humans since he was a child.

Early autumn, the land of China.

"Ding ding ding ding ding ding!"

inside the classroom.

As the class bell rang, the bloated head teacher led a new face onto the podium.

"Ahem, everyone, be quiet. Today, I would like to introduce a new classmate to you. For some reason, she transferred to our school during the important period of her senior year."

"Oh~"

Seeing the appearance of this transfer student, there was a slight commotion in the audience.

The teacher in charge raised the volume and continued.

"You are no longer children. I don't want to say too much. Although our school is not the focus, the third year of high school is equally important to everyone. Remember, don't disturb yourself because of things other than study. .”

Zhang Shan sat near the window in the classroom, staring silently at the new classmate on the podium with his chin stuck.

He probably understood what the head teacher wanted to express. The answer to this point could be derived from the appearance of this new classmate. To put it bluntly, this mysterious transfer student grew up like an angel.

Because it was the first day of registration, she didn't wear a school uniform, but a white T-shirt and a pair of crisp cropped pants.

With long hair and soft shawl, fair and translucent skin, and almost perfect facial features, it is absolutely not an exaggeration to describe it as an angel.

Like a floating feather falling from the sky, you really want to touch her, but you still can't bear to disturb her tranquility.

Yes, she is so beautiful. In Zhang Shan's eyes, she is so beautiful that she is not human.

【Shahir】

Holding a chalk, she wrote her name on the blackboard like this.

"Oh~"

Seeing this name, the students in the classroom let out a subdued exclamation. Of course, most of them are boys.

With dead fish eyes open, Zhang Shan silently looked at the glamorous transfer student on the podium, and repeated in his mouth.

"Hill."

At this moment, as if aware of something, Xia Xier's eyes suddenly turned to this side.

The two looked at each other for an instant, and in the next second, Zhang Shan pretended to be inadvertent and turned his head out of the window.

Lunch break, the rooftop of the school building.

On weekdays, Zhang Shan, who is not very gregarious, is always used to blowing on the rooftop alone. It is not because he is introverted, but because his classmates generally think that he looks too aggressive.

To be precise, it's not the fierce appearance, but the innate temperament.

There is a saying in the class that as long as you look at Zhang Shan for more than 3 seconds, you will feel a sense of suffocation.

In this way, Zhang Shan, who has no friends at school, can only come to the rooftop to enjoy the quietness during lunch break.

But this time, the peace he longed for was broken.

As soon as he walked to the stairwell leading to the roof, he heard the sound of conversation on the roof.

"Student Xia Xier, so you are here, haha, we have been looking for you for a long time, come, drink a bottle of milk tea, I bought it just for you."

"Student Xia Xier, which school did you transfer from? It must be very uncomfortable to have no friends when you first came to a strange environment."

"Student Xia, can you add a WeChat account?"

A goddess classmate with a mysterious identity and beautiful appearance is transferred to a new class. For those boys who are in adolescence and love fantasy all day long, they have an almost irresistible attraction.

However, for the person concerned, the best way to respond may be to politely refuse.

After all, girls' reserve is also very important, and only distance can produce beauty.

"Hey."

Sighing lightly, Zhang Shan, who didn't want to join in the fun, turned around with the bread he just bought, and planned to leave the rooftop.

At this moment, Xia Xier's beautiful voice like a silver bell came from the rooftop, but the content of the words was seriously inconsistent with the beautiful voice.

"You despicable and inferior creatures, are you tired of living?"

Things went a bit beyond expectations.

On the rooftop, several boys were dumbfounded by Shahir's "gentle" response.

The boy with glasses was still holding the milk tea in the air, his expression seemed to doubt his ears.

"Student Xia Xiahill."

Raising his eyebrows, Shahir's flawless pretty face was filled with undisguised disgust at the moment.

"Don't use your ugly voice to call my name, even though it's not my real name, it still makes me sick to hear it from your mouths."

Several boys looked at each other.

"We just want to be friends with you"

"roll."

"Why are you scolding people?"

Shahir rolled up his sleeves, revealing his smooth and white arms like suet.

"Little Four Eyes, I'll give you 5 seconds to disappear from my eyes, or I'll smash your glasses with one punch!"

Some people say that love for a person begins with appearance, falls in talent, and is loyal to character.

As a matter of course, these boys couldn't bear to be swearing at each other suddenly by a strange girl who had just transferred, even if she was really beautiful, they couldn't bear it.

"How do you talk, why is a little girl pretending to be cruel?"

"It's a bluff, a dog's eyes look down on people, and it's a good skin for nothing."

"That's right, there is no one who transfers from a third year of high school, maybe he committed some shameful crime in the original school."

The last boy hadn't finished speaking, only heard a "snap", his glasses had been smashed into pieces by a punch.

In the next second, pig-killing screams resounded across the rooftop.

"Ah, my eyes!"

Afterwards, body collisions and the muffled sounds of fists and fists were heard from the rooftop, accompanied by even more miserable cries.

After a few minutes.

Zhang Shan, who had been hiding in the stairwell all this time, saw the boys supporting each other, passing by with their heads bleeding, and walking down the stairs.

"Infirmary, go to the infirmary!"

"It hurts, it hurts to death, my eyes, I seem to be dying, call 120 for me!"

This was no longer a simple student fight. If he read it correctly, one of the boys had already injured his eye, a vulnerable part of the human body.

Seeing this somewhat serious result, Zhang Shan, who wanted to leave silently, sighed again, and walked into the rooftop from the stairwell.

On the roof, the midday sun is very warm.

But Zhang Shan's eye-catching picture is in stark contrast to this comfort.

Shahir stood on the edge of the roof, with some scratches on her slender arms and blood stains on her clenched fists. Under her feet were broken glass from glasses and a sneaker that was just knocked off by someone.

Zhang Shan glanced at the slightly messy "battlefield".

It's hard to imagine that this is the result of a fight between a "weak" girl and three big men. Whether it is the result of the battle or the incident itself, it is outrageous.

"As for what?"

Hearing Zhang Shan's voice, Xia Xier wiped his arm, and said viciously with a sullen face.

"Which onion are you, get lost."

"Well, I seem to know why you transferred schools."

"For the last time, go away, low creature!"

A cloud covered the sun, leaving the rooftop in a brief shade.

Zhang Shan silently picked up the shards of glasses on the ground and threw them into the trash can on the edge of the roof, then said softly.

"I'm not an inferior creature, and if you think I am, you are too."

Shahir stared.

"you wanna die?"

Zhang Shan's expression was flat.

"No, I'm telling the truth. You and I are probably the same."

Hearing these words, Xia Xier once again clenched her fists enough to make three male classmates cry, and walked towards Zhang Shan step by step with a sullen face.

"I remembered, you are also in that class. When I was on the podium in the morning, you kept peeking at me from below. Now you dare to say such words to provoke me. It seems that you are really tired of your life."

While speaking, Xia Xier's pupils gradually shrank into a small dot.

It's like a certain emotion that has been suppressed for a long time has finally reached the critical point of explosion.

For some reason, her voice became inexplicably hollow.

"I've had enough, I've had enough of this world dominated by inferior creatures, I've had enough of the rules of this society, I want to...destroy"

As if aware of something, Zhang Shan subconsciously took half a step back.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, calm down, this is a school."

Xia Xier's figure was getting closer and closer, and the shrunken pupils actually had a crimson gleam.

"Calm down? I have been calm for more than ten years. The more I grow, the more I find something is wrong. This is not the world I should exist in at all. Now I have had enough!"

In broad daylight, a strange picture appeared.

Zhang Shan's pupils reflected a pair of wings with wings, which floated behind Xia Xier out of thin air, like the wings of an angel.

But unlike the angels in people's impression, this pair of wings is gray.

"Despicable bug, go to hell!"

When Xia Xier's fist was only 0.01 cm away from Zhang Shan's face, Zhang Shan still had no intention of dodging.

Because he was very sure that this woman's fist could not hurt him at all.

"Snapped!"

The moment the two came into contact, it was as if they were touched by high voltage electricity, and their bodies bounced away instantly.

Then, a loud noise exploded on the roof, with such energy that the entire teaching building shook.

"boom!"

The roof was filled with smoke and dust, and even the hard floor tiles were cracked.

Zhang Shan was lying on the ground in a large shape, his calm face, his dead fish eyes were still so calm that he looked like a vegetative state.

"Look, let me just say, we're the same kind of people."

Shahir got up from the side in embarrassment, her pupils flickered with extreme shock. Obviously, she didn't understand why this happened for a while.

"What, what's going on, why did it explode, could it be that you are..."

Zhang Shan, who was lying on the side, let out a wry smile.

"Heh, they are both fallen in the world, so why do angels make things difficult for demons?"