Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"Go ahead."

"Well, yes, turn left at the intersection ahead, and there is a factory."

"Bump right in."

Sitting in the co-pilot, Yu Sheng looked at the navigation on the phone and said.

Zhao Zicheng was full of question marks.

"Boss Yu, the front...the front is an iron gate."

"It's still a new car."

Although it wasn't his own car, Zhao Zicheng was so distressed that he was about to cry.

The latest 'Tiger xs', only opened once, do you want to watch your big baby break?

Seeing Yu Sheng's calm and no-joke expression, Zhao Zicheng gritted his teeth and slammed into him.

Fortunately, the million-level car is indeed not blown, the front cover of the car is just missing some paint, and it is not deformed at all.

The iron door slammed open.

Yu Sheng silently opened the co-pilot's door, jumped out of the car, closed the door, and hid behind the car, all in one go.

Before leaving, only one sentence was left behind.

'Get your phone ready and turn on the video. '

'There is a line here, remember to shout it. '

After finishing speaking, he threw a piece of paper to Zhao Zicheng.

If I remember correctly, this note should have been written by Yu Sheng when he was on the road.

Looking at the content on the note, Zhao Zicheng was at a loss.

This content...

Somewhat familiar.

It's like the set that Yu Sheng read in the factory during the assessment in Jiangbei Province.

Evil... Cult?

At this moment, Zhao Zicheng seemed to realize something.

All of a sudden, his hairs exploded.

Was he that brave just now?

What the hell... directly hit the door of the cult's lair?

Hey!

Take it out, it should be enough to play for half a year in school, right?

For a time, full of pride.

Zhao Zicheng directly turned on the phone camera, put it on the steering wheel, jumped out of the car, and posed a handsome poss: "You cult, today, I, Zhao Zicheng, will clean up your scourges for the human race for the rest of my life."

"It is the duty of our young people to protect the human race."

"Also essential..."

I have to say that when Zhao Zicheng recited his lines, he was indeed much more impassioned than Yu Sheng, as if he was a natural speaker, which made people's blood surge.

Compared with Yu Sheng, it is a world of difference.

The program effect is full.

In the factory, people in twos and threes still looked at Zhao Zicheng with doubts in their eyes.

Especially that immature face.

This guy... crazy?

Although their place is just a small den, if one of the students is destroyed, it would be too embarrassing to tell it.

Smiling and got up.

One after another awakened objects emerged.

"Boy, I advise you to explain how you found this place before you die."

"Otherwise, I will let you know what life is better than death."

One said with clenched fists.

The other person frowned slightly: "Stop talking nonsense, who knows if there are people from the Security Division behind, and the quick fix, this position has been exposed, and it will no longer be available."

There were five people in the audience, and they rushed towards Zhao Zicheng in an instant.

"Fuck, why wait until I finish reading."

Zhao Zicheng yelled, dropped the note in his hand, turned around and ran away.

And there is a reason why this car is stuck at the door, as long as you chase after it, it will inevitably disperse.

Suddenly, a thin figure suddenly appeared from behind the car, and a crossbow was almost placed on a person's head.

Pull the trigger without hesitation.

Blood splattered.

But Yu Sheng seemed to have foreseen the trajectory of the blood spattering, and retreated backwards.

There was no blood stain on his body.

And while retreating, he already held a fishing line in his hand.

A sharp pull.

The line was stretched straight.

The fishing line was polished extremely sharp, and a bloodstain suddenly appeared on the abdomen of a person who was still charging forward.

Under the severe pain, he couldn't help crying out, fell to the ground and kept rolling.

Dust kicked up.

In just a few seconds, the crowd became chaotic.

And the chaotic battlefield is like a fish in water for Yu Sheng.

Zhao Zicheng was still running in the distance, subconsciously stopped when he heard the movement behind him, and looked back.

The body quickly froze in place.

In the dilapidated factory, only Yu Sheng's thin voice stood in place in the dust.

The surrounding ground was covered with blood and corpses.

The most important thing is that, even so, Yu Sheng is extremely tidy.

"Call the security department and ask them to collect the body."

"Then...receive the bounty."

Yu Sheng looked at Zhao Zicheng and said silently, then looked at him suspiciously, with a strong sense of distrust, and asked, "Well... did you record it?"

"Recorded!"

"Absolutely recorded!"

Another signature chest pat.

Yu Sheng got back into the car without hesitation, looked at the screen on the phone, and subconsciously let out a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, nothing happened this time.

He saved the video himself, threw the phone to Zhao Zicheng, but silently pulled out the crossbow bolt inserted in the corpse, wiped it clean, and put it back in again.

Zhao Zicheng was obviously communicating.

Hang up the phone soon.

Looking at the corpses on the ground, Zhao Zicheng didn't know what he was thinking, and after a long time, he gritted his teeth and came over.

"Boss Yu, can I..."

"Save one for me."

"I thought about it carefully. As a hero, I will kill people after all."

"I don't think that day will come, and I will be terrified and bewildered."

"So...I want to practice!"

At this moment, Zhao Zicheng's eyes were serious, without that kind of playfulness.

Mo Academy has a high death rate, he knows it.

Jiangcheng is in chaos, and he knows it.

Sometimes he just habitually hides this under a smile, but the truth...he understands.

"it is good."

Yu Sheng glanced at Zhao Zicheng and nodded.

Zhao Zicheng smiled again.

until...

……

"Fuck!"

"Fuck me, boss Yu, save me!"

In a den, Zhao Zicheng fled in a panic.

The only surviving cultist kept chasing him like crazy.

And the rest of his life just sat on the roof of the car.

on the phone.

"A comrade from the Security Department?"

"Yep."

"I'm going to call the police."

"I'm in a...uh...let's see."

"Yulin City, a residential house in the eastern outskirts of the city, where there are dens of cultists."

"No support is needed, just come and receive the corpse."

"It's best to bring a finance."

"Settle the bounty."

"What's the sound?"

Yu Sheng looked at Zhao Zicheng's embarrassed figure, and pondered for two seconds: "My friend is being hunted down by cultists, so he screamed a little louder."

"Well, it's not a big problem."

"There is really no need for military support."

"Please believe in the integrity of a young pioneer who grew up under the education of Mo Ge."

Yu Sheng said seriously.