me and my monster neighbor

Although the main city of the human race is called "Unwhite City", the white walls are straight into the sky, and most of the buildings in the city are made of pink and white walls, light grass green, and light blue as the main color, and the color scheme is elegant.

According to the four great demon spirits, the name of the city "Bubai City" is taken from the first two characters of "Bubai Zhiyuan", which can also be understood as the human race crying out for grievances and selling misery to the outside world.

Shenwu Gui said: "The grievances may not be real, but the misery is the real thing."

Xu Lala had already parted from Li Gongbao outside Bubai City. He was alone, carrying a backpack and a pair of swords, and stopped a group of ten people who were leaving the city at the gate of the city.

Xu Lai stared at them strangely. Their faces were wearing a mask similar to that of an Australian pelican. The beak was long and pointed, and the tip of the beak was extremely sharp. The mask of the beak was pink. The two stood face to face and communicated together. , and the distance between them is also kept at about an arm's length.

Xu Lai once saw this mask in the attic of Room No. 13 in Zhongnan Cave, and this mask was also one of Centipede Jing's collections during his lifetime.

The ten-man team stood behind the city gate, sticking their heads out from behind the city wall from time to time to inquire about the safety of the city gate. They were ordered by the lord of Bubai City to go out of the city in order to find the prophet of the human race living outside, but they were all afraid of stepping out of the city of Bubai. Will be persecuted by monsters.

They also saw Xu Lai at this time.

Xu Lai once experienced in Haomeng Town that he could not prove himself as a prophet of the human race, and the Dragon Slaying Sword and Demon Slaying Sword are the status symbols of the prophet.

As soon as the team of ten met Xu Lai, ten pairs of eyes immediately fell on Xu Lai's back.

"It's the dragon-slaying knife and the devil-slaying sword!"

Someone raised his voice and said so.

There were two heavy-duty off-road vehicles parked next to the ten-person team, and one of the leaders was grabbing the handlebars to get on the vehicle. When he heard the voice of his subordinates, he turned his head sharply, his sharp and vicious eyes peeking through the beak mask. Empty eyes glanced at Xu Lai, his legs were wearing black overalls and black leather boots, he jumped out of the car steadily and walked towards Xu Lai.

Xu Lala's gaze was fixed on the sharp mask on the man's face.

The man walked up to Xu Lai with swift strides, and his strong and burly body blocked Xu Lai's way forward.

He lifted his arm and took off the mask, revealing a rough face, about 50 to [-] years old, with lines of vicissitudes carved on his face, a knife scar on his forehead, and a cigarette in his mouth.

The man stared at Xu Lai with a pair of sharp eagle eyes, raised his broken eyebrows connected with the scar on his forehead, and asked, "Are you a human prophet?"

Xu Lala looked at the man firmly, feeling vaguely strange in his heart, but he couldn't tell what was strange.

The other nine ordinary humans who were walking with the man ran forward, taking the middle-aged man as the lead, and put their masks on top of their heads one after another. They ranged from adult men in their 40s to 20s, down to young people in their teens and [-]s. Xu Lala's gaze was full of inquiry, mixed with complex emotions such as curiosity, awe, and suspicion.

Comparing with them, Xu Lae noticed something strange about the leading man: he was neither curious about Xu Lae, nor looked at nor explored.

Even seeing the bandaged wound on Xu Lala's face is not surprising.

It seems that the human prophet is only mediocre, and it is not uncommon for him to see a lot.

And the human prophet never brought him any surprises.

Xu Lela originally thought that the prophet of the human race should enjoy a very high status in the main city of the human race, but now it seems that he does not.

After all, according to what happened to Xu Lai when he passed through Haomeng Town, in other human gathering places scattered outside, the human prophet is always just a legend. The big man named "Miqi" who helped them was enshrined by them. The word "Miqi" is the last belief.

Human prophets were summoned one after another, and died one after another.

Along with it, the faith of the people in the main city also died.

The burly man wearing black leather boots bit his cigarette holder and shook off the ashes. He raised his chin and greeted, "Come up with me. I will take you to the main city of the city lord."

The man's wide chin nodded to the off-road vehicle next to him.

Xu Lala nodded and said, "Thank you."

The nine men of the man separated to make way for Xu Lai and their leader.

Xu Lala sat in the passenger seat, the middle-aged man drove for him, and sent him to the main city of Bubai alone.

The off-road ran over the bluestone slabs of the main city.

The man was silent all the way, Xu Lala didn't ask for words, and just looked out of the car window.

The architectural style of the main city of the human race is similar to modern European Renaissance architecture, and there is no memory point for Xu Lai.

Most of the human races I met along the way lived comfortably. Women gathered in groups of three or four in the shade of the small streets in the city to choose vegetables and chat. A group of children of similar age laughed and chased each other and played with each other. Sitting under a big tree enjoying the cool and playing chess.

Their lives are very comfortable, but they all wear the same mask, except that the beak tip of the bird beak mask is different in length. Although Blacksmith Village has a similar picture, it is still far from their complacency, let alone Dream Town. The status quo of the residents of Bubai City is in stark contrast to the frightened Haomeng Town.

To put it another way, the residents of Haomeng Town are still trying to "survive" at all costs, while the residents of Bubai City are already living a "life".

Passing by, I also saw a couple passing by arm in arm. The reason why they stood out from the crowd and attracted Xu Lai's attention was because the masks on their faces were different from those of other people. The mask resembles a sparrow and a dove of peace.It was also the first time Xu Lai had seen such a mask. The bird's beak was at the position of the nose, exposing the lips and chin. You could see a pleasant smile on the corners of their lips when they were talking.

But passers-by saw them and avoided them, pointing fingers.

Seeing Xu Lala looking at the couple curiously, the big man who was driving gave a cold snort of disdain.

The car stopped at the fountain square in the city.

As soon as Xu Lai got out of the car, he saw an ivory white statue standing in front of a giant fountain in the shape of a lotus flower in full bloom.

The middle-aged man leading the way slammed the car door, pursed his thick purple lips, and spit out the butt of the burnt cigarette on the ground. He stepped on his black leather boots and crushed them. He said to Xu Lai, "Come with me."

At this time, it happened that a grandfather with white beard and hair was leading his grandson and granddaughter passing by. When he passed this mighty and majestic hero statue standing in the main city square, the half-grown grandson held his grandfather's hand and couldn't walk. Point to the sculpture and ask grandpa to tell him a story.

The child's head is small, and the beak mask is too heavy for him, so he has to hold the mask with his hands.This miniature mask obviously doesn't fit him either, but he wears it all the time.

Xu Lai paused, and followed to learn about the history of this sculpture.

The prototype of this sculpture is a heroic warrior riding a horse. He holds a long sword and carries a broadsword on his back.

Xu Lai listened to the white-haired old man. Since the old man was a child, this statue has no head. People sing loudly. His heroic deeds are publicized in textbooks and nursery rhymes. To point the sword to the north.

The hero is not afraid, he goes forward bravely and dedicates himself to fight the monsters to the end!

After hearing the heroic deeds, the child straightened his back even more. He was very proud of this hero and proud of being a human race.

Xu Lala snorted undisguisedly, and he walked over, the dragon-slaying knife and demon-slaying sword on his back attracted the attention of passers-by.

The noisy child yelled "Whoa" and said, "Here comes another prophet!"

Xu Laiexin said that at any rate, the quantifier he used was "one".

The grown-ups just looked at Xu Lai twice more, watching Xu Lai go away, and then gathered together in twos and threes to whisper.

Xu Lai had no time to pay attention to them. The middle-aged man who led the way took him into the main city of Bubai City, and then a person in charge in a tuxedo led Xu Lai to the reception hall.

Ever since Xu Lai had seen the Wanyao Palace, it was difficult for such buildings in the main city of Bubai City to be associated with words such as "magnificent" and "exquisite".

And this person in charge in a black tuxedo is a worker in the service industry after all. He is more amiable and polite than the man with the scar on his forehead. He has a bit of sincerity, and he is much more comfortable to get along with.

What made Xu Lai even more concerned was that the person in charge was not wearing a mask.

To be precise, none of the people working in the White House in the main city wore masks.

The person in charge took the initiative to talk to Xu Lai and said, "It's been a while since no human prophet has appeared in the main city. Sir, how many days have you been in the demon world?"

Xu Lala's eyes looked up, and after a calculation, his eyes fell, and he replied: "Ah...it's probably about fifty days."

Hearing this, the person in charge was stunned, his eyes flashed with astonishment, his attitude became more cautious, and his tone of speech was more sincere than before, he sighed: "No wonder our lady wants to see you."

Hearing this, Xu Lai blurted out immediately: "Miss...is that the daughter of the city lord who was rescued from the Wanyao Palace by the former human prophet?"

The person in charge nodded humbly.

At this time, he had already reached the end of the corridor, and at the same time opened a door for Xu Lai, he made an inviting gesture and said, "Please come inside."

Xu Lala took a look inside, and the inside of the door was not a hall, but a staircase leading to the ground.

Xu Lala glanced at the person in charge, walked in.

The door behind him was gently closed, Xu Lai did not look back, and the four demon spirits integrated information online:

Divine Mighty Snake: "There is no danger."

Shenwugui: "But there is something strange."

Xu Lai went down the stairs, and when he stepped on the flat ground, the first thing he saw was the glass display cabinet that occupied the entire wall of the spacious hall.

Xu Lai walked closer to have a look.

On this huge collection wall, there are many strange collections.

But when it was said to be "collectibles", Xu Lai doubted whether they had collection value.

At this time, Xu Lala's brows suddenly frowned, and his eyes fell on the savings cabinet on the second from the left, which contained a 20x4 version A five-year mock three-year college entrance examination.

——It should be stored here 16 years ago.

Xu Lala looked up at the hundreds of storage cabinets containing items, and felt extremely strange in his heart. He looked around and saw that the hall was as big as a large auditorium. It seemed very abrupt.

What's more, above the Square Terrace, there is an ethereal light blue soft light rising like hot spring steam.

Shenwugui said firmly: "There must be a formation above."

Xu Lai was about to go over to find out, when suddenly a gentle voice sounded:

"Are you the Prophet, please?"

Xu Lala followed the prestige and saw a figure in a light pink princess dress standing up from the square platform.

The hem of the skirt is made of layers of light gauze, fluffy and soft, full of fairy air and elegance, "she" has a slight smile on her face, and her slightly childish young face is even more outrageously gentle.

Xu Lala couldn't help being stunned for a moment. He has excellent self-confidence and anti-interference ability, and he can only appreciate beautiful women, and he is not fascinated by sex. It's just that his cognition has been impacted again. Seeing the "daughter" of the city lord made him I have to question the authenticity of the story about the city lord's twin daughters that Aldai told him.

The "amazing" in his heart also made Xu Lala feel very familiar. He thought that when he saw Aldai for the first time, he also had this complex emotion.

The daughter of the city lord held up her skirt and walked down from Sifangtai. She walked up to Xu Lai, bowed slightly, and saluted Xu Lai gracefully. With a smile on her pretty face, she said softly: "I have been waiting for you for a long time. Yes, my lord the greatest prophet."

The daughter of the city lord put a high hat on Xu Lai as soon as she came up. Xu Lai was very disturbed by it, and quickly backed off: "This adjective is inappropriate... At most, I am still alive by luck, and I have not made any contribution."

The daughter of the city lord, or should he be called the son of the city lord, he smiled slightly and said, "Your contribution is unparalleled."