"Where did that monster come from? Quasi-S operation mission, but there is an S-class bloodline, is there a lack of information in the early stage, or is there something else involved?" The man in the windbreaker at the bow of the ship turned his head slightly, and a pair of good-looking Danfeng eyes were still full of sadness that could not be dissolved.

"I don't know, it's inexplicable!" The squinting senior collapsed in the cabin, shaking his head weakly: "At first, it was indeed just an ordinary mission, I killed one, Captain Ran killed one, and ran away! But then the guy who was killed by Ran Qixi was resurrected, and the contract-lifting was at least ten times stronger, and he carried the load-bearing pillar as a stick, and he really reduced ten times with one force, which was very tricky! At the same time, it also has terrible recovery power, and it can't be killed like Deadpool!"

"A few days ago, Xuancheng visited the corpse of a senior, and he also encountered something similar, the power of the contract is far greater than that of his lifetime, and the recovery power is also very strong, and physical firearms can't be killed!"

"You've met this kind of monster too, and what level is it?" Squinting Senior, a little surprised, barely leaned against the edge of the boat, and asked curiously.

"Its contract is the Razor Snake, and it didn't fight specifically, it only made a knife, and it didn't reach the S level. The man with Danfeng's eyes was still cold, and it seemed that there was nothing in this world that could move him.

"Razor Snake, the same as I used to? Then you are lucky, in order to practice with me, the clothes on your body are all customized by the Equipment Department, and the internal electric field is self-contained, insulated and power-off, and normal Razor Snake can't attack it at all!"

He is still depressed, and the two of them have been 'fighting' more than once or twice, and both sides have a few pounds and taels, and they know what tricks they have. When two people meet similar monsters, he was tired and half-dead and half-alive before he luckily killed the monster, but the other party killed the enemy with one sword, and the gap was too big in comparison.

Listening to this guy's explanation, the squinting senior is more comfortable, it turns out that this guy has taken advantage of the equipment.

"Captain Ran's dark butterfly is too short, it is only suitable for assassination up to the point, not suitable for face-to-face fighting, but it exhausts me. If I had your knife today, I wouldn't have been injured like this, and I would have cut that guy into a puddle of stinky meat!" Squinting Eyes Senior added.

The beautiful man with Danfeng eyes was silent, silently looking at the lake reflecting the lights in the distance, rippling, distant and cold, he was motionless, his eyes were full of loneliness, like a wife after a storm, standing on the edge of the cliff on the coast, looking at the sea, expecting a fishing boat to appear, carrying the man in her family.

But the sea is vast and vast, except for the waves, there is no other, there will be no boat back, the lake is also ethereal and cold, the clouds and smoke are bursting, no one will float in the water, clothed in the moon, and come back on the waves.

Rabindranath Tagore wrote in the collection of birds, the farthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you, the farthest distance in the world, it's not that I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you, but love to the point of obsession but can't say I love you.

But the farthest distance in the world is life and death! I love you, you love him, he loves me, so what? How far is it? The distance of ten galaxies? But at least there is still a distance, even if this distance is too far to reach in a lifetime, but as long as we live, we still have the opportunity to close and narrow this distance.

Love to obsessive but can't say I love you, then use action to say it, but if he dies, there is no chance to say a word, this is the farthest, even if it is only a micron, but forever and ever, it can't be shortened, to get closer.

It is said that the bitter sea is boundless, but there are still people who don't know how to turn back, because there is a place called the other side in the bitter sea, although it can't be seen, but there is still hope, but if one day, even the other shore is gone, that is the real boundless bitter sea, because the distance has been so far away that it has disappeared.

......

Shi Yiguang put down the tablet, his mood was low, and he was still grieving for the death of the squinting senior, what a senior, just gone? The same scene is not only her, there are many, many seniors, and the senior sister witnessed that scene.

"The senior is a very good person, and together with Senior Han, he dragged the monster and gave the other seniors and survivors of the executive department a chance to escape, which is great!" Shi Yiguang's nose was a little stuffy.

Xie Xiaoqi squinted his eyes, his thighs were crossed, and he was lying lazily: "Fools, a group of fools, or the Seventh Master's fiery eyes, I can see the drama of stealing beams and changing pillars at once." ”

"Xie Xiaoqi, what are you talking about?" Shi Yiguang frowned and asked, "Such a great senior is heroic and righteous, but you are still so indifferent?"

"I didn't say anything, don't be sad yet, just wait, the academy will send a notice soon. Xie Xiaoqi touched his bulging belly and was careless.

Shi Yiguang had an outlet, and wanted to pick Xie Xiaoqi up and have a bitter political class education, so that this little Nizi had some basic humanity, but before she could do it, Xiao Nizi flipped her hand and put the tablet horizontally in front of her.

"No, the notice is here, bastard, look carefully, look carefully!" Xie Xiaoqi knocked on the screen.

The notification message sent by the Eye of Senluo: "To all the commissioners of SA-00009 operation, congratulations to everyone on the perfect completion of this quasi-S-level action, in order to celebrate everyone, the Jian'an headquarters has begun to prepare for the pool party, and the champagne is also ready, waiting for you, your beloved, and peerless, and amiable Mr. Kong." By the way, I forgot to mention it, Chiyu abandoned my classmates, please don't swim around the Shuijia Lake and swing the oars, hurry up and bring back the wings of the little bat, otherwise the disheveled dead house in the research department can tear down my office. ”

"The notice of the academy!Who is Teacher Kong?Why did you send us a notification message!" Shi Yiguang stared at the tablet innocently, and then had a flash of inspiration: "Teacher Kong, it won't be the vice principal, the peach blossom eyes of the fascinated people." ”

The two male gods of Jixia Academy, the captain of the ninth team, the cold and beautiful man with Danfeng eyes, the 10,000-year-old iceberg that can't be dissolved, the vice principal, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to contain infinite gentleness, can hook people to death.

"See, the vice principal has sent a special notice, Chiyu abandoned, Vice Minister Chi is not dead, he cut off the bat's wings and landed in the lake!" Xie Xiaoqi knocked on the screen: "Come on, come on, look carefully, Hanhan can see clearly!"

Shi Yiguang stared at the notice left and right, with a colorful expression on his face, and asked for a long time, "Not dead?"

Xie Xiaoqi turned his head, saying that he didn't want to pay attention to you, and he didn't want to give you a simple nonsense explanation, but before he could last half a second, a spirit turned around, sniffed his little nose, and crawled forward like a stupid dog.

(╯▽╰) good fragrance ~~. Xie Xiaoqi sniffed his nose and climbed forward.

"Hey, is that the grilled fish you ordered?" asked the takeaway guy in a yellow robe, holding a big bag and poking his head out.

"Grilled fish, grilled fish, it's mine, it's mine!" Xie Xiaoqi's eyes glowed slightly, holding his big belly with one hand, and pulling the lamp pole with the other, he finally stood up, and reached out to grab the grilled fish bag.

Shi Yiguang had already come out of the grief of the senior's death and slapped Xie Xiaoqi's hand away: "It's not hers, it's mine, it's mine!" She was stunned at the face of the takeaway brother.

"It's you!"

"It's you!"

Shi Yiguang and the takeaway brother pointed at each other at the same time and exhaled in surprise.

The takeaway brother turned out to be the previous foot-picking man, the street writer of the end novel network, the pen name Chu Zhijiao, who had an unrealistic dream of being an undead knight, and wandered around Zhu Chiyuan for many days looking for ghosts, but found nothing.

Not long ago, Shi Yiguang also invited him to eat a cake, and the uncle who spread the cake for them was the old boss of this operation, the initiator of all the haunted incidents, and all the ghosts were transformed by his deep-sea insects.

The street writer slipped away after eating a cake, and she somehow strayed into the bar, starting a series of disjointed accidents.

"Aren't you writing novels?," Shi Yiguang asked in disbelief.

"I've been in Luzhou for many days, I don't have money to eat, I can only find a part-time job, it's good to deliver takeaways, there are many places to run, I know where to be haunted, just while sending it, I'm looking for my Xiaoqian!"

"Don't look for it, go back and write a novel, your previous novel "The Second Immortal Fan Dao" eunuch, go back and rewrite it!" Shi Yiguang persuaded earnestly.

"Don't write, don't write. The author shook his head into a rattle, "My mortal dream is shattered, I can't write a routine essay that pretends to slap my face, it's not suitable to write a novel, it's better to deliver food honestly, it's better to find my Xiaoqian!"

"I'm afraid you won't be able to find it, your Xiaoqian has been greatly killed by Yuexin!" Shi Yiguang silently complained in his heart, the old boss of the cake stall is indeed dead, and Zhu Chiyuan will not be haunted in the future.

"Grilled fish for you, I'm going to go to other places to deliver takeaways, and work hard to make money to support myself, so that I can find my Xiaoqian one day!"

"Come on!" Shi Yiguang clenched his little fist to cheer him up, but he was thinking in his heart, 'You definitely can't find it, give up early, the sea of bitterness is boundless!'.

The author handed the grilled fish to Shi Yiguang's hand, turned around and rode on an electric motorcycle, and clenched his fist at Shi Yiguang with one free hand, "Come on, come on, let's come on together, bye-bye, I'm leaving!"

The author clenched the accelerator and prepared to go out, but at this moment, he seemed to sense something, turned his head sharply, and looked into the distance, the street was empty, and the distance was hidden in the darkness, with no end in sight, no beginning in sight.

On this street, there is no one on it, and there is somehow a magnificent purification atmosphere!

The author swallowed and spit, and asked Shi Yiguang very solemnly: "Do you know what the sequence of this road is, and what is the name of the road?"

"What sequence!" Shi Yiguang was confused.

"A sequence is a sequence, such as Provincial Highway 201!" The author of the street is shaking all over, like a single reed in the bitter winter wind.

"This, I'll check it!" Shi Yiguang flipped out the map on his mobile phone, located and queried, and then looked up very strangely: "There is no sequence on this road, but the name is a little strange, it is called 404 Avenue, is 404 its sequence?"

The author's face was instantly pale and bloodless, and he was so frightened that he couldn't stand on his feet.

"It's over, it's over, he's coming, he's going to collapse!" The author of the street trembled and almost collapsed: "Let's just say, I will destroy the fairness of the operation of the world, and I will definitely be punished by God, now I will kneel!"

"What, what, he's coming, who is he?" Shi Yiguang was puzzled, seeing that this guy was staggering, eighty percent was sick, what kind of acute illness.

Shi Yiguang wanted to walk on the road and help the author on the street.

"You stand there for me, don't come, don't go on this road, don't come over, you won't get it if you come up! This is a forbidden road, and you will have to be wiped out when you come up!" The author of the street pointed at Shi Yiguang, and shouted with a thunderous cry on the ground, so frightened that Shi Yiguang didn't dare to move.

"Silly Nizi, you stand up for me, don't move, I'm going to tell you some extremely important information, don't forget!"

Shi Yiguang stood in place innocently.

"Except for your dearest person, don't ......" Before the author finished speaking, the whole person flew out, and he was hit by a red flag that suddenly burst out, drew a beautiful arc in the sky, and fell out of the road heavily.

The sudden scene, Shi Yiguang and Xie Xiaoqi were stupid,, what's going on, why was it knocked away.

After three or four seconds, Xie Xiaoqi reacted and kicked Shi Yiguang: "Don't be stupid, save people!"

"Oh!" Shi Yiguang woke up and ran to the side of the author who was rushing to the street.

At this time, the red flag drifted to a halt, and a figure in a suit and leather shoes walked down, buttoned the second button of his clothes, and looked at this side with an expressionless face.

The author of the street was knocked into the air for thirty or forty meters, and he still had a breath of air, and he held on until Shi Yiguang passed.

"Are you okay, I'll call 120, hold on!" Shi Yiguang was at a loss with both hands, and didn't dare to touch the author on the street, in this case, touching him anywhere might make him die directly.

"Except for your dearest person, don't ....." The street writer squeezed some words out of his throat, but caught a glimpse of the man under the red flag, looking this way, without any emotion in his eyes.

He stopped, and could only hold Shi Yiguang's hand tightly, wiping her arm with blood.

"What?" Shi Yiguang asked.

"No..... Don't....", the author of the street is intermittent.

"Don't want anything, don't say it half dead like a bloody TV series!" Shi Yiguang grabbed the hand of the author who hit the street and encouraged him to continue.

"No..... Don't forget to give the grilled fish a five-star review!" After the author finished speaking, his head tilted, and the corpse was on the spot.

The man on the red flag threw out a postcard, opened the door, activated the accelerator, and disappeared into the distance of 404 Avenue.

The business card flew and landed on the face of the author who hit the street.

Harmony, 404 Avenue Administrator.

(Congratulations, congratulations, this book because the author failed to save the protagonist, the middle way collapsed, the eunuch, everyone finished the fireworks, and dispersed)