Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Can you sing rap?"

"..."

"Where is Shout Mai?"

Looking at the middle-aged man who was shaking his head frantically, Yu Sheng's eyes flashed with regret.

pity.

The level of skills of fugitives in this city is not particularly high.

Singing, cross talk, chest crushing, including a series of unique skills, will not.

There was one person who gritted his teeth and said that he could try swallowing the sword.

As a result, as soon as I swallowed an inch, my mouth started to bleed.

Yu Sheng had no choice but to stop the performance.

And the harvest of gray gas is not great.

Putting away the backpack, looking at this city that has just been here for only a day, and finally left slowly.

In the recent days, Yu Sheng has met too many students.

I have also seen a teacher of all kinds, the principal.

Including even a director of the Education Department personally received.

Some of these people are not good at words, some are cunning, some are playful, but no matter what, their hearts to the students are the most sincere.

These, Yu Sheng can clearly feel.

He didn't quite understand.

Even in the bottom of my heart, I once asked myself, why?

This is completely different from the philosophy he has accepted since he was a child.

It's like a thing called selflessness.

turn out to be...

Liu Qingfeng, isn't Xu Yuanqing an exception?

"I've seen a lot of you..."

One hand reached into his pocket, clutching the maroon medal, looked at the small border town, and finally turned and left.

Perhaps, only a teacher with such a name can train countless students who are willing to go forward for the sake of the human race.

Passing the torch from generation to generation may not be exclusive to the strong.

In this world, every inconspicuous little character is silently making his final contribution to future generations.

Of course, as for why the city was left by walking...

The car is still broken.

Didn't hold up.

No matter how advanced the engine is, it can't resist Yu Sheng's rough use.

As for the new car, it hasn't arrived yet.

In front is Mobei City.

"Time..."

"I hope to earn 23314 yuan, and I haven't violated Moge's criminal law. Go in."

Walking on some dilapidated dirt roads, for some reason, Yu Sheng suddenly remembered time.

Whispering to himself.

Some worry.

Finally, he took out half a pancake in his pocket, tore off a piece and put it in his mouth.

Put the rest back again.

This was a gift from the principal of the last city. At first, Yu Sheng watched the principal eat half of it before putting it away.

……

Class 140 students.

group named...

'Bigger and stronger, create greater glories'

In the first few days, everyone was still very excited and lively.

They are in constant communication with each other every day.

But over time.

They also became a little silent as they walked through the schools.

It's like really walking down from the top of the mountain, falling alone in the world of mortals, but seeing everything in this world and life in all its forms with your own eyes.

Although there are no white clouds and dogs in high places, the clouds rise and fall.

But a little more smoke.

Very strong.

But not disgusting, but enjoyable.

Perhaps, this is the most real side of the world.

不 ...

It's just a relatively real scene in the false side.

Perhaps, only when they walk in the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and see the lower-level human races, then...

That's the real...reality.

"I suddenly felt that this task was very meaningful."

Zhao Zicheng said suddenly.

After a while, Sun Wen responded: "Yeah, maybe if we don't have the talent we have now, our family, maybe...everything we face is not as good as them."

"And among them, there are indeed a lot of hard work, excellent people."

"Obviously they're only a year older, but I feel... when I look at it again, things are different."

"Perhaps, it feels so good to be carefree every day and simply fight for a certain dream."

A large string of text was typed on the screen.

No one responded.

Time passed by minute by minute.

"Hey, why don't you say something back!"

"It's embarrassing if you don't reply to me after I have said such a long paragraph!"

Another 10 minutes passed.

"Hey?"

"What about people?"

"No internet?"

10 minutes...

"The more I type, the more embarrassing it is!"

"But I still can't help calling your hearts."

Looking at the screen where no one responded, Sun Wen took a deep breath and sent a red envelope in the group.

'The fairy swordsman fluttering in white snatched your lucky red envelope. '

'Dabai loves to take a bath and snatches your lucky red envelope. '

'Tomb snatched your lucky red envelope. '

'A strong man snatched your lucky red envelope. '

Until another half minute passed.

'A law-abiding Yu Mou snatched your lucky red envelope and became the king of luck. '

Seeing the crowd at an astonishing speed, and the group chat messages that still received no reply, Sun Wen felt a chill in his heart.

The text full of no reply seemed to form two capital letters.

awkward!

'thank you boss'

An emoticon package of Yu Sheng popped up suddenly, as if it was a life-saving straw.

Send down the boulder in Sun Wen's heart directly.

Take a deep breath.

comfortable.

"you are welcome!"

"How's Boss Yu doing?"

Sun Wen typed out the text in a hurry, almost returning to Yu Sheng in seconds.

Then...

The chat group once again fell into a dead silence.

Sun Wensheng sat in the car with nothing to love, his eyes glazed over.

……

"Goddess, is it possible that this is a trap?"

A god attendant frowned slightly looking at the content on the phone, and asked.

Qiu Xiaoxiao smiled coquettishly, her long skirt as thin as a veil swaying slightly with her movements: "Trap... so what?"

"It would be best if Zong Ren was really in this old barracks."

"But if you're not here..."

"It's not bad to make some noise."

"Even I didn't expect that Hunting Soul would be so vigilant, and he hasn't shown up until now."

"Old barracks, Moge's forbidden house."

"You said that if the soul hunters moved the old barracks..."

"Attract Mo Ge's eyes and gather in Mobei City to investigate this matter, and Mo Academy will temporarily leave their sight and give Hunting Soul a chance to do something."

"Only when the praying mantis moves, it will be easier for us orioles to prey."

"By the way, throw a black pot on Hunting Soul."

"Why not?"

While talking, Qiu Xiaoxiao sat up and leaned on the bed, looking sexy and charming.

His eyes swept over the God Attendant: "And even if it's a trap, this matter has nothing to do with Zong Ren."

"If Moge really investigates, Zongren will always be dragged into the water."

"This time prepare some elite-level Deadpool, and you have to do a full set of acting."

"Otherwise, you will pretend to be a soul hunter and treat Mo Ge as a fool."

While speaking, Qiu Xiaoxiao frowned slightly, as if thinking about something.