my teacher

The night is thick, because it is the weekend, so the street is still lively.

Especially in the pedestrian street where people come and go, there are not a few men and women walking out for a date, shoulder to shoulder, arm in arm.

Clutching her hot left arm, ignoring the dull pain in the back of her neck, which had begun to show obvious signs of cracks and dryness, at this time Qiqi had already changed out of the short skirt dress she had to wear every day when she went to school, and she had returned to her youthful self.

A simple and clean white shirt, black trousers with no pockets, and a pair of skateboard shoes under his feet, all unintentionally set off the clear but somewhat indifferent temperament of the young man.

The plain face without lip gloss and eyeliner is expressionless, and the tight lines make him look extraordinarily serious.

There are too many people in this place, no...

Qiqi turned around quickly, walked towards a dark intersection with steady steps.There are not even street lights here, and people passing by occasionally come and go in a hurry without stopping at all.

Here - can -

"Number Seven, follow me back. This is not the place for you to stay. You are a successful work, and you are no longer a complete human being."

Hearing the mechanical, bone-chilling voice, Kiki stopped in his tracks, turned his body sideways, and looked at the person who came to earth to hunt him down this time.

It was Kaitson, the famous nine-star hunter on the Laiyu Continent. It seemed that the group of old guys in the laboratory had spent a lot of money this time, and even invited people of this weight.

Just to catch yourself back?Continue to upgrade?

Not wanting to recall that cold big house, and the people in the house who were always operating machines to remove arms and legs and add screws to themselves, Kiki didn’t want to talk nonsense with him, so he tore off his snow-white shirt, revealing While exposing the youth's supple and youthful body, the sharp blade on his right shoulder, which had already been prepared to strike, waved heartily with the momentum of his galloping legs.

Thanks to those people, the weapons hidden in his body are several times more than all the organs combined.

People in the class said that if you encounter this kind of thing, it is useless to talk more, because no matter what you say, there will be no results. The best way is to beat the other party until nothing comes out.

And this weird coping strategy is just suitable for him who is not good at words.

"I understand what you mean." The nine-star hunter didn't seem to pay attention to his attack at all.

It's just that he didn't expect that this thin-looking boy was really capable. Kateson raised his arm and pressed the iron whip against Qiqi's weapon.

So, it’s no wonder that group of people are willing to pay such a high price for themselves. A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of Kitson’s mouth, “Why don’t you use a gun? As far as I know, the number of bullets on your body is enough to kill half of the people. from a city."

Qiqi's eyes were cold, and his sharp claws galloped out along the opponent's face, which was full of lethality but only scratched his ear, "Downtown, there must be no gunshots."

It will cause panic among the citizens and attract many irrelevant people.

This time the opponent was extraordinarily powerful.

Two ghostly figures collided and overlapped in the alley, and there were several rounds in a flash. Compared with the bleeding and looking extremely embarrassed Kateson, Kiki only had a messy hairstyle and seemed not to have suffered any serious injuries. .

However, this is not the case. His body, which has been transformed countless times, has already been drained of blood, and no blood will flow out no matter how serious the injury is.

He could feel that his back had lost consciousness due to lack of oil, and the burning pain in his chest made him want to grab something crazy and retch, but in the end he just froze in place without daring to move, indifferent and silent.

Maybe, this time it will really be killed, and then brought back, repair the damaged parts and continue to rebuild.

He deeply knew how crazy those people were about his body, and how he would be treated when he returned there...but his heart was unexpectedly calm.

Maybe...he didn't want to live with such a broken body for a long time. If it wasn't for the beating heart, he wouldn't even feel that he still needed oxygen.

He needs oil more than oxygen.

Seeing him walking towards her with an iron whip, Qiqi's eyes were a little dazed.

"Wow, beautiful boy, Shi Liangsen has met a competitor this time!"

"Really! What's your name?"

At that time, he only remembered his code name, which was "Seven."

"What kind of stupid name is Seven? Is it your code name?"

"It's so ugly."

"To enter our class, you must have a decent name."

"Oh."

"Look at you, you are indifferent. You only have one name, our squad leader. You can't compete with the boss, otherwise... we will call you Qiqi from now on!"

"Qiqi, what a beautiful name!"

"That's it!"

Kiki... From then on, he was called Kiki.

He still remembers that sunny afternoon, in the noisy classroom, a group of strange-looking races circled around him, some had tails, some had horns, some were covered in fur, and some had a single hair. nor.

He's not seven anymore, he's just Kiki now.

There was a fierce light in his eyes, and Qiqi swung his knife fiercely before the opponent attacked.

"Ah—ah—" These two sounds were heart-piercing, like wailing from the depths of the soul.

No matter what price I pay, I will not let you go back alive, let alone take my body away!

("▔□▔)/I("▔□▔)/is ("▔□▔) mad/("▔□▔)/狷("▔□▔)/("▔▔)/min(" ▔□▔)/cut("▔□▔)/line("▔□▔)/went down, although the passage was different from the previous one, Qu Cangmang, who was already familiar with everything here, found the entrance of Fengdu very easily.

In the past, Fengdu needed a customs certificate to enter the customs, but now the policy is open, as long as you can get down, no matter what race you are, you can go in and out freely, shop normally, and there are even preferential treatment for people from above to buy things below without paying basic taxes .

Qu Cangmang exchanged the coins obtained from selling goods these days into the highest-grade gold coins. Gold coins can not only be used to buy expensive things, but can also be cashed into coins of various countries.

Such as US dollars, British pounds, etc...

However, the exchange rate is a bit tricky, so he usually doesn't come to this kind of place to exchange money except when the school urges tuition fees every year.

Standing at the exchange window shrouded in light gray, Qu Cangmang took a deep breath. Although it was a bit humid, there was no air pollution, car exhaust, etc. It was definitely better than the air above.

After changing the money, walking a few steps forward is the small soup shop opened by Meng Po. The store clerk saw Qu Cangmang coming, and greeted him familiarly.

"Cang, are you here to buy soup?"

"Well, I want to find Brother Meng." Tang still has stock, mainly to ask for news about new products.

"Brother Meng...? Uh..." The guy wiped off his sweat, probably this little guy was the only one who dared to call his boss so affectionate. "The boss is on duty today, and he should still be on duty by the bridge at this time."

Qu Cangmang said thank you, left some Yangjian snacks for the buddy, turned around and went out.

The so-called bridgeside is the legendary Naihe Bridge.

It's dark, gloomy, and the bridge is dilapidated and old, and some gravel will fall from time to time, which is also in line with the ambiguous descriptions in the world.

However, standing on the bridge is a beautiful man who is overwhelmed by the country and the city, dressed in white and holding a wooden spoon. His exquisite and beautiful face is in sharp contrast with the ghosts and monsters floating around the Naihe Bridge. I couldn't help being startled again, what kind of trouble is this handsome guy standing among a group of ugly ghosts, he is not afraid of danger, so why does he just go there to make do with it!

"Next." Po Meng's tone was cold, and the ghosts who could be frozen with just three words chattered their teeth and dared not go forward.

Those who were mesmerized by beauty one second, will be terrified the next second.

The origin of this master...it's just...too disillusioning...

"drink."

"Woooo...no...I don't forget her, don't forget..." Laihun was almost frightened to have a diarrhea collapse, but he still pleaded, "Please, sir! Can I stop drinking... ...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

"Where is there so much nonsense, don't waste time." Meng Po has a bad temper and lacks patience. Usually, he will never stay here for an extra second when he gets off work, and he clocks in faster than anyone else.

"No - woo -" being framed by two ghost messengers, the bowl of soup was about to be forcefully poured into his stomach, but a white hand snatched the bowl away at this moment?

You Hun looked up stupidly, and saw Qu Cangmang carrying big and small bags, picking up Mengpo soup and pouring it into his mouth.

"Wow, it's iced, I like it." A bowl soon finished, Qu Cangmang licked his lips dissatisfied, met Po Meng's cold gaze, and said a little embarrassedly, "Give me another bowl Come on, Brother Meng."

"Sooner or later, you will be ruined by drinking." The poisonous Granny Meng couldn't utter good words, but the icicles on her handsome face were gradually decreasing and gradually rejuvenated.Quickly scooped up a bowl and handed it to him, "Take it."

"Ah...thank you." Qu Cangmang looked at his watch, the yin-yang watch showed ten past eleven, so he asked, "How long is Brother Meng off work?"

"Get off now, and find someone to clock in for me later." Granny Meng simply handed over the wooden spoon to her subordinates. Anyway, he skipped work by nature, and the people above were basically used to it.

Over the years, the number of residents below has gradually increased, and the originally spacious mansions have basically been transformed into high-end apartments.

Granny Meng lived on the third floor and dominated the first floor by herself.

The black and white second master lived on the second floor, and the Yan Wang family lived on the top floor, which is enough to show the importance of this building in the entire underworld. The impressive property quality of the community is definitely not built!

Granny Meng is a clean freak. Visitors to his house not only have to spray their whole body with disinfectant spray before entering the house, but also have to change into a new pair of socks and put on the antibacterial home clothes prepared by his house before entering.

Qu Cangmang had long been used to his weird approach, and changed into it by himself.

The tall and handsome man looked coldly at the small group of people in socks squatting at the door, and said in a calm voice, "Why are you losing weight again?"

Qu Cangmang raised his head and gave him a forced smile.

This person really doesn't open any pot...

Granny Meng was already sitting on the sofa, but for some reason she stood up abruptly, glanced up and down at Qu Cangmang several times, and asked in a cold voice, "What do you want to eat?"

"Ah?" Qu Cangmang was taken aback, then immediately shook his head, "No, you also know that I eat..."

"I just ask you what to eat." Meng Po was impatient and immediately interrupted him.

Qu Cangmang had no choice but to do nothing, "Let's fry the noodles."

Seeing that Granny Meng had already taken out her apron from the cabinet, she quickly tied it on and walked into the kitchen muttering softly, "I have liked to eat those unnutritious things since I was a child..."

Qu Cangmang, "..."