Once upon a time there was a demon pass

For three whole days, Xu Yuanqing did not give any new missions to them.

Instead, I fiddle with some very strange things every day.

for example...

When Zhao Zicheng was sleeping, he suddenly rushed in and beat him up, kind of ruthless.

Zhao Zicheng was so nervous recently that he didn't even dare to sleep too much when he was sleeping, for fear of being punched for no reason.

He also asked Mu Yu to throw away the tombstone, and played against Artest with his bare hands.

Artest was originally a bit naive, and he always succeeded in making Mu Yu scarred.

After that, let Lin Xiaoxiao zoom in on Artest for nothing.

Of course, in the end, let Zhao Zicheng hit Lin Xiaoxiao with a sandbag.

Mu Yu dragged the tombstones all over the playground to chase after Sun Wen.

In short, in the past few days, there have been human tragedies everywhere on the campus.

It's just that in the depths of the campus, no one has ever entered, and they are all active on the periphery of the school.

Sun Wen thought about it a bit, thinking about sneaking in to have a look.

As a result, when he just walked through the archway through the inner domain, a bearded, distraught guy who looked about 30 years old was sitting at the doorway.

He also had a wine bottle in his hand.

Just raising his head and taking a look at Sun Wen made Sun Wen feel a little creepy, so he turned around and left.

That look is really too cold.

The kind that seems to ignore everything, and even reveals the kind of despair towards life and everything.

He said that this person could stab himself at any time, and he believed it.

"Deep in our school are all weirdos!"

From that day on, Sun Wen mysteriously left such endless words to everyone.

It aroused everyone's curiosity.

When everyone asked carefully, they suddenly kept silent.

So, in the next two days, the frequency of Sun Wen's beatings became significantly higher.

Even Mu Yu directly threw the tombstone aside, bought an iron rod from somewhere, and ran after Sun Wen.

In terms of combat ability, Sun Wen didn't make any progress.

However, attributes such as long-distance running and beating resistance have improved significantly.

After a few days of training, everyone has made some progress in some areas that they didn't pay attention to before.

Just when they were a little happy...

"No, see that guy."

Xu Yuanqing was still wearing that pajamas, and a pink nightcap, with two cat ears, and walked over unsteadily.

He casually pointed to an old student not far away.

"Squat for two years."

"There are only three awakenings so far."

"A rubbish one, wandering on the verge of expulsion every year."

"Go, beat him up."

"When can you pull off a handful of his hair in a fair manner, and you can continue to accept the mission."

What Xu Yuanqing said was a little perfunctory.

He yawned, turned around and left, as if he would never wake up.

There is still a little tiredness in the eyes.

Several people were a little excited.

"Brothers, just a three-sense!"

"Fuck him!"

Sun Wen, who is also Sanjue, looked proud and eager to try: "I'm here to start a group, remember to follow!"

After finishing speaking, he walked up vigorously.

Stop that old man.

"Hi trash, shave your head."

Facing the old student, Sun Wen spoke without hesitation.

The old student was stunned for a moment, looked around, and after seeing everyone's eagerness to move, he smiled: "The homework assigned by Xu Datou?"

"I didn't expect the softest persimmon this year to be me?"

Between words, I was a little lost.

But soon he became excited again, and looked at everyone expectantly: "But soft persimmons also have the benefits of soft persimmons, you can play freshmen, come on!"

As the sound fell, the awakened object emerged.

Three crystals.

It means that he has only awakened three times.

The crowd rushed up.

With an indomitable momentum and absolute self-confidence.

An old student who has been squatting for two years, awakened three times, is just a waste...

Unfortunately, it didn't even last a minute.

Several people have become shocked.

Well, even the shocking process was revealed by lying on the ground and clutching his chest.

As Zhao Zicheng in the front row, the sandbag was beaten to dissipate almost immediately.

Artest's nose was bruised and his face was swollen.

Mu Yu didn't even release his skills.

"Finally, I have experienced the mood of the senior who hit me back then!"

"Cool!"

The old man looked excited, moved his fists and feet, took back the awakening object, and looked at everyone with encouraging eyes: "Students, the team must cooperate."

"There is still energy not to be wasted, try to concentrate on one point."

"Don't make unnecessary moves."

"Especially the one with the tombstone, even if it's not hidden, at least stay away from me."

"Although I am the weakest of the old students, and may even drop out next year, but..."

"It's not something you can mess with~"

Smiling and waving at everyone, he turned and left.

Only one shadow remains.

"He really... only has three senses?"

Several people looked at each other, and it took a long time before they took a breath.

As for getting up from the ground, I can't do it yet.

The old man looked harmless to humans and animals, but his attack was extremely dark, hitting all of their joints, at least for a short period of time, they lost their ability to move.

Including Dabai, who also fell limply on the ground.

Only Lin Xiaoxiao survived by hiding in a corner.

But those big eyes blinked and blinked, looking very cute.

"Fuck, I don't believe it anymore."

"Zhao Zicheng, charge slowly next time, your sandbag's defense ability is not as good as Mu Yu's tombstone."

"It's so front row."

"Next time protect Mu Yu from behind, Artest will keep an eye on him."

"What the fuck."

Sun Wen gritted his teeth, fell to the ground and shouted.

He looked dissatisfied.

Until an old student passed by and took a few close-ups of everyone, especially Zhao Zicheng.

"The last time we fell, it was mainly because of Sister Hai."

"Tsk tsk, I really thought we were easy to bully."

"I didn't expect 'Crane Tail' to be very dark."

An old student said with a smile.

Another old student had a serious face and shook his head: "It still doesn't work, look here, the tail of the crane can obviously be moved down two inches, and it can hit the acupuncture points precisely and neatly."

"But he missed it, which resulted in a second shot."

"And here."

"here."

The old man kept pawing and tugging at everyone's bodies, finding out every trace of hands at the end of the crane, and analyzing them one by one.

In the end, there was a little worry on his face: "If this is still the case, I guess..."

"He's really going to be dismissed."

"Ugh..."

Obviously, his words caused a change in everyone's mood, the atmosphere became sad, and they left one after another.

And on this day, the freshmen who had just entered school for less than a week finally knew another unspeakable secret of the Mo Academy.

Three years of graduation...

It's the best batch.

Most people, four years, five years, or even longer.

Or some people...

Unable to graduate.

This is the real cruelest truth.