Once upon a time there was a demon pass

Not really that smart.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be stubbornness.

Obstinately follow the rules.

Like a sponge, it constantly absorbs anything that is useful to itself, and strictly abides by it.

For example, try not to talk too much in Sin City, so keep silent.

For example, if Sin City wants to kill all the people who may potentially threaten your life, then do it directly.

This time, because something was not handled well, I was injured and suffered a loss.

Then try to avoid it next time.

Not so-called wisdom.

Because in Sin City, there is no sophistication.

There is nothing more than a rule that everyone abides by.

As for EQ...at the end of the day, it's still a blank slate.

When everything can be solved by killing, the importance of emotional intelligence has been infinitely lowered.

But after reaching the outside world, these seemingly useless things became more prominent.

The rest of my life is just walking on the road of groping and learning again.

Just like the ignorant boy back then in Sin City.

The point is...

Yu Sheng found that after he helped others, the growth rate of the gray mist became significantly faster.

The blurry second object also became a little clearer.

Perhaps, if we work harder and help more people, we will be able to see a clearer outline.

Take out a brochure.

There are densely packed contents recorded on it.

Putting down the booklet, took a deep breath, adjusted his facial expressions, imitated Zhao Zicheng's smile again, and gently pushed open Lin Xiaoxiao's half-closed door.

"Dabai, it's time to take medicine."

The voice is gentle.

Lin Xiaoxiao fell on the bed, with one leg hanging in a plaster cast and gauze tied behind her left side.

The neck was still immobilized.

The only movable right hand was grabbing potato chips and stuffing them into his mouth with difficulty.

Hearing Yu Sheng's voice, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened.

It took a long time to forcefully pass the potato chips to his mouth, and even fell directly on the quilt.

Not far away, Dabai's hairs lying listlessly on his stomach exploded.

Like a frightened beast.

He jumped up and stepped back.

But the two front paws were still wrapped in gauze, and the center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground.

"Don't move."

"It will affect the speed of healing."

"If the bones shift, you're in trouble."

He took out two pills, shook them in front of Dabai, and thought for a few seconds: "This is the latest dog food, it's delicious."

...

Dabai stared at him quietly.

Then he watched in horror as the human man in front of him gradually approached, opened his mouth, and stuffed the pill into it.

He pressed his mouth shut again.

Finally, he took out a bag of dried fruit in his pocket and waved it in front of its eyes.

Subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

pill...

Swallowed it.

A strong bitter taste stirred in the stomach, as did the throat.

Lying on the ground with nothing to love, he has completely lost the idea of ​​​​resisting.

"Eating potato chips is not good for your health."

"This kind of thing belongs to... um... wait."

He took out his mobile phone and checked: "Yes, fried food."

He took Lin Xiaoxiao's potato chips by hand, and skillfully rummaged under the bed on the right side of the hospital bed to find a whole pack.

"It was delivered by the nurse again."

He said, holding it in his hand: "Have a good rest."

Turn away.

Like a heart-warming big brother, it is frightening.

Of course, most of them are scared.

If one day a deadpan, decisive killer suddenly smiles at you, gentle and sunny, considerate and caring.

Anyone's first thought is...he's going to kill me.

Or... this person is a pervert!

"Another day of doing good."

"I really feel very happy."

Standing at the door, Yu Sheng muttered to himself, somewhat satisfied.

In the distance, Zhao Zicheng had just appeared in the corridor leaning on a walking stick. After seeing Yu Sheng's figure, he turned around and left.

The crutches are so upside down that they almost have afterimages.

Jumping.

In the end, I even thought the crutch was too slow, so I threw it away and ran while leaning on the wall.

Even if he failed to stand firmly and fell to the ground, he was still crawling stubbornly.

"Zicheng?"

"Is this a fall?"

"I'll help you!"

Yu Sheng's eyes lit up, he got up, came to Zhao Zicheng's side, helped him up intimately, and handed the crutch to Zhao Zicheng's trembling hand.

"Did you do muscle exercises today?"

Yu Sheng asked.

Thinking of the shameful movements and dancing poses in the video, Zhao Zicheng nodded frantically.

"It's done!"

"Then what, Boss Yu, I'm going out to bask in the sun."

With that said, leaning on a cane, he settled for the door.

All that is revealed in the eyes is the desire for freedom.

"I'll accompany you."

"By the way, do it again, in the fresh air, and it's even better."

Yu Sheng thought about it for a moment, and then said.

Zhao Zicheng froze.

Turn around and go back to the dormitory.

But a huge force came and dragged him out of the dormitory building.

"I just said I forgot something."

"Well, this year's student freshman contest is about to begin."

"The location is Mexico City."

"Then... um... I don't have anything to say, Mo Academy is number one every year."

"Don't be ashamed."

What Xu Yuanqing said was very perfunctory, he yawned, turned around lazily, dragged his body weakly, and walked into the distance.

For the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng remained silent.

Looking at Xu Yuanqing's back, Zhao Zicheng said softly, "Teacher, do you think we should go to the game in our current state..."

"Could it be to swing them with a cane?"

"Still hit by a wheelchair..."

"Or, let Sun Wen use plaster to block their fists?"

Zhao Zicheng's voice echoed in the air.

Xu Yuanqing's body froze.

Twisted his neck a little stiffly, looked at Yu Sheng, and then at Zhao Zicheng's walking stick, feeling completely drowsy.

"That is to say... the only one who can fight is the rest of his life?"

"I have won more than ten championships in a row, if I lose it..."

It seemed that at this moment, Xu Yuanqing had already thought of his fate.

for example...

The slightly ferocious face of the vice principal.

"Hey, cough cough, can you hear me, hello..."

"If you can't win the championship this year, the teacher who leads the class will deduct one year's salary and three years of scholarship."

"Also...well...let me think about it, wait a minute..."

The big horn made the right sound at the right time.

Xu Yuanqing's eyes were wide open, staring at the speaker hanging on the wall in disbelief.

"Run around naked again, that's all."

"Voluntarily pay a fine of 500 credits, and you can keep your underwear."

After speaking, the loudspeaker became silent again.