Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"But you can't kill it."

Cong Yunfeng still didn't quite understand, looked at Yu Sheng and asked again: "If you didn't kill it, do you know what kind of ending you will face?"

Yu Sheng raised his head in a daze, and looked at Cong Yunfeng with doubts in his eyes: "I know, because I didn't kill it."

...

Yu Sheng's brief sentence actually silenced Cong Yunfeng.

That's right, Yu Sheng just didn't kill...

"Aren't you afraid that after 3 minutes, you won't wait for me?"

After a long time, Cong Yunfeng adjusted his mentality, changed his entry point, and started again.

"Then I can only run..."

"It's just that the chance of escape is only about [-]%."

Yu Sheng whispered.

Cong Yunfeng was taken aback for a moment, [-]%...

A four-time awakener singled out a level-six monster, and he's beaten like that, so how can he have a [-]% chance of escaping?

And looking at his expression, why is there a bit of regret.

Is it really okay for you to think so?

"Then since you know what you are about to face, why did you agree when I said that for 3 minutes?"

Cong Yunfeng was still full of curiosity in the face of Yu Sheng, a talent who had stepped out of the Mo Academy.

Problems continue.

One is to see the thoughts in the minds of these arrogances.

Second, it's so boring.

The two patients fell to the ground, struggling to even move, not sleepy, not saying anything at this time, and with the shameful bandages on their bodies, they still looked a bit two-armed.

"Um..."

"Isn't this the rule of Zhenyao Pass?"

Yu Sheng pondered for a few seconds before slowly saying: "In Sin City, you must abide by Sin City's rules, murder, set fire, rob..."

"In the human race, you must abide by the rules of the human race, orderly, reasonable, and reasonable."

"In Zhenyao Pass, you must abide by the rules of Zhenyao Pass."

"If you can't integrate into their rules in any place, the consequences are the most terrible."

"It's like a rookie contest, like Mo Academy..."

Yu Sheng's speech was slow, but serious and firm.

Looking at Yu Sheng's serious face, Cong Yunfeng was silent for a moment.

rule...

Although it sounds like Yu Sheng's words are a bit fanciful and confusing, but if you analyze it carefully and think about it, you feel...

There is indeed some truth.

No matter how everything develops, the final essence is the same.

Only by observing the rules can we integrate, and only by integrating can we survive better.

Even better than most people.

"Haven't thought about breaking the rules?"

Cong Yunfeng asked again, but this time he didn't seem to be chatting, but asked seriously.

Yu Sheng shook his head lightly: "Break the rules, there are not many benefits, and the death rate is high, so it is not worthwhile."

"And after breaking the rules, you have to re-establish the rules, and the result will be the same."

The topic ends here.

Cong Yunfeng kept thinking about what Yu Sheng said just now, and kept digesting it.

And Yu Sheng is a character who rarely chats with people actively.

This also led to the fact that in this patient group, the two were the quietest.

It's not like the bearded guy next door, whose arms are still bleeding, and who is yelling and bragging, saying that he just chopped up a few monsters.

"Coarse fellow."

Cong Yunfeng rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining in his heart.

He knows how to brag every day, that's how the ethos of the reserve team has been corrupted.

Unlike him and Yu Sheng, who talked about philosophy of life, every sentence was knowledge, every sentence was truth.

Thinking about it, he was even more superior for a while.

"Well, may I ask, are you a reserve?"

Yu Sheng seemed to have thought of something suddenly, looked at Cong Yunfeng and asked in thought.

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

Cong Yunfeng answered subconsciously, with some doubts.

Yu Sheng shook his head and became quiet again.

There are also reliable people in the reserves.

At this moment, after the name of the reserve in his mind, under the huge exclamation mark, another bracket was added, and the note in the bracket... was a small question mark.

Until the sunset came, the town demon closed for a short day and passed it again.

It's just that there are a lot fewer soldiers left after Zhenyao is closed.

Compared with yesterday's scene, it was inexplicably empty.

And the most serious problem is that...

Yaoyu can keep calling for reinforcements, but judging from Zhenyaoguan's current posture and Moge's last order, there is a high probability that there will be no reinforcements.

In other words, the next war will be more stressful.

And for some reason, Chu Yu, who was the tenth elder in the Mo Pavilion, never made a move, and even sacrificed many people in order to protect her.

"Boss Yu, it's time to eat."

Zhao Zicheng carried the lunch box across his shoulders, took over Yu Sheng's job yesterday, and took out a lunch box and handed it to Yu Sheng.

Well, the last one.

After handing the lunch box to Yu Sheng, Zhao Zicheng sat beside him a little tiredly, heaved a sigh of relief, leaned against the wall, looked up at the sunset in the distance, and did not speak for a long time.

As for Cong Yunfeng, after his injury healed a little and he was able to act alone, he left here and took over the command authority again.

Continuously issuing instructions one after another.

"Sun Wen, where are they?"

Yu Sheng didn't rush to eat, but put the already cold meal aside, and said softly.

"Busy now."

"Mu Yu and Artai are taking care of the sick."

"Sun Wen is dismantling monsters."

Zhao Zicheng explained that he was a bit talkative, but now he was a little dull, and even his voice was a little hoarse.

Yu Sheng glanced at him curiously, but finally did not speak, but opened the lunch box and ate silently.

after a long time...

"Boss Yu, strictly speaking, this is the first time I have entered a customs battle."

"It's completely different from what I imagined..."

"Senior Qian is dead, and sister Liu is also dead..."

"There are still so many soldiers, including generals, who died without any signs."

"When I faced Wujue's wanted criminal alone, I was never afraid, but today..."

"I'm a little scared."

"There's also a deep sense of powerlessness."

Zhao Zicheng still spoke, but his voice was low, his head was slightly lowered, and he was in pain.