Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Ah..."

Seeing the terrified look of the young man, the middle-aged man smiled sarcastically and took back the awakening object.

"Kill you, dirty my hands."

The middle-aged man turned around, looked in Yu Mo's direction, bowed slightly, and saluted: "My ancestors were fortunate to have fought with the sages of Yu, including my grandfather and father, who were all enlisted in the reserve and died in battle."

"Now I'm also in the reserves."

"This time I came here, what I'm asking for is just an obsession in my heart. Is it wrong for our family to insist on killing demons over the years?"

"Now, my heart is clear."

"But in the end, we still have to produce real evidence to prove that Artest's heart is kind."

"As long as I can prove it, I can apologize for all my previous words and deeds, even cut me twice, no problem."

"But if you can't prove it, then I still think Artest needs to be executed."

"Because of all the monsters I have experienced since my ancestors, there is not a single good one. I would rather kill by mistake than let them go."

"This move is for the stability of the human race."

The middle-aged man looked solemn, his eyes were determined, and he looked at Yu Mo with a touch of respect in his eyes.

As if thinking of something, the middle-aged man looked at the young man on the stone pillar again, and sneered again: "But I am not the same as him, he is not worthy."

After adding a sentence, the middle-aged man retreated into the crowd.

Has remained silent, most of the people watching nodded slightly.

Obviously, what they are doing in their hearts is consistent with middle age.

This is the logic of normal people's thinking.

But again, it also fell into the core point of the final problem.

evidence!

How to prove it!

Is it just based on what a few people from Mo Academy said?

"This son's character, my Mo Academy guarantees, is it enough?"

An old voice sounded, and the vice principal of the Mo Academy came from the sky, landed on the stone platform, stood in front of several students, looked at the audience and the camera not far away, and said calmly.

Several students who were already exhausted looked at the back and were taken aback.

They looked at each other with complex expressions.

Artest buried his head lower, at a loss, like a child who caused trouble, his eyes were rosy.

"Senior, Mo Academy, we believe."

"but..."

"It's about the human race, the demon race's position, we... only believe in evidence."

In the end, a somewhat tangled voice sounded from the crowd. It was still the middle-aged man before, bowing deeply to the vice principal.

"Mo Academy has devoted countless efforts to the human race."

"I'm grateful."

"But... our family, the belief passed down from generation to generation, also needs to be persisted."

"If I can't prove that Artest has a good heart, I will still insist..."

"Artest deserves to be killed."

The voice of the middle-aged man gradually became firmer, and he did not get up for a long time.

Bowing, I respect the painstaking efforts of Mo Academy for a hundred years.

Be firm, in order to pass on the belief from generation to generation.

Those who were not standing on the stone pillar all bent down slowly and saluted the vice principal.

Although silent, he has expressed his own ideas.

Or those who abstained, most of them had this idea.

The vice-principal looked at this scene, sighed softly, and opened his mouth to say something more.

"Senior, everyone, not as good as us..."

"hold on?"

"Maybe there will be something new."

Yu Mo spoke suddenly, interrupted the vice principal, and at the same time looked at the crowd: "No hurry, it's...it's not dark yet."

Looking up at the gradually setting sun, Yu Mo smiled.

Very calm.

Everyone in the square looked at each other, and finally remained silent.

Only those who stand on high platforms.

Accompanied by everyone's silence, it was immediately highlighted, neither fish nor fowl, a little embarrassing.

Even wanted to jump off.

Time passed by minute by minute.

Sunset setting.

The moon rises into the sky.

There was a hint of coolness in the air.

"Hurry up, is there any evidence left!"

"I have to go home!"

"That's right, cold and hungry!"

"That's right, we don't have any blankets!"

The people on the stone pillar shouted impatiently, especially the half-monsters who followed from Jiangcheng, they kept fanning the flames.

"Oh?"

Yu Mo frowned frivolously, a little playfully, and slowly lifted the blanket on his lap, and put it aside casually, exposing his lower body. 33 Novel Network

"Now, we are the same."

"I can bear it, heroes, can't you bear it?"

Yu Mo still looked at the people on the stone pillar with a smile, but his narrowed eyes were a little cold.

Everyone was startled for a moment, and the words were blocked back.

"Brother Yu, put it on!"

"What happened to your legs, who did it!"

The eyes of several upright reserve soldiers under the stage turned red and their breathing became heavy.

Yu Mo shook his head lightly, but did not respond.

The square fell into silence again.

Until there was a violent engine sound, and an off-road vehicle with the words "Zhenyaoguan" engraved on it sped crookedly, and finally...

Seeing that he was about to hit the crowd.

Finally, the car turned around and hit a wall.

car...

stopped.

There was thick smoke from the engine, and it took a long time for the door to open slowly.

A blood-stained arm pushed open the car door, but the blood on the arm had dried up, and it looked a little panicky under the street lights.

Yu Sheng slowly got out of the car, his face pale and terrifying.

He staggered to the stone platform, raised his head, saw Artest, and after confirming that he was still alive, he forced a smile.

"I said..."

"There... there is me."

Opening some damaged schoolbags that came all the way, he took out a hard drive with trembling arms, and slowly placed it on the stone platform.

He silently lowered his head and looked at the words on the schoolbag...

And the brown medal in the backpack.

"Guard...the ones worth protecting."

"I did it..."

"Sure enough...very happy."

Amidst the whispers, Yu Sheng leaned against the edge of the stone platform weakly, closed his eyes tiredly, and fell asleep.

The back covered with claw marks and the torn clothes were just revealed in front of everyone.

However, the newly scabbed wound was still faintly oozing blood.

Including near the wound and other places on the skin, there are many old scars.

It looks very hideous.

"Now..."

"What you want, here it is."

Yu Mo looked at Yu Sheng's figure, heaved a sigh of relief, and the smile returned to his face.

Pushing the wheelchair over, he bent down to pick up the hard drive, and his eyes fell on everyone: "The night is long, let's... come and see a story."

Pass the hard drive to a worker.

The man turned and left with the hard drive.

After a while.

The big screen in the center of the square suddenly went dark, and a picture appeared.

And it will be played synchronously across the network.

The picture is a little blurry due to the age.