Why do you say again?

Wu Jie looked at Tang Hong, a college classmate and roommate sitting in front of him, with a blank face.

At this military base in the remote west, roommate Tang Hong appeared. And those people saw that Tang Hong actually bowed his head and saluted, very respectful, not like a fake.

“(⊙o⊙)...”

Those people are out.

Wu Jie glanced to the sides.

Empty, just a long metal table, two or three chairs, adding to the oppressive atmosphere, this scene is panicking. And Tang Hong sat in front of him, reassuring and confused.

"Why. ”

Wu Jie felt a hundred thousand questions popping up in his heart.

Tang Hong smiled: "You encountered such a thing last time. ”

Wu Jie trembled: "No wonder I always feel familiar, but how can I forget." ”

Something like this can be remembered for a lifetime, and it is impossible for him to forget it.

"What the hell did I forget?"

"Do I have amnesia?"

Wu Jie tapped his head hard, recalling, still not even the slightest impression.

"Don't knock. ”

"It's because of the amnestic. Tang Hong knocked on the metal long table and briefly described the incident last time: "I can't interfere with the normal work of Jin Hong, and the record of that major suspicion can't be erased, I'm sorry." ”

Wu Jie was full of bitterness and sighed: "I'm too miserable." ”

This kind of thing can be said to be rare in a hundred years, and normal people can't encounter it at all.

It's good to be good, twice in a row, I don't know who to reason with.

But......

That doesn't seem to be the point...... Wu Jie looked at Tang Hong carefully and said, "You are an extraordinary?"

Tang Hong nodded.

Wu Jie's eyes lit up: "Can I ask you if you have any superpowers." ”

"There are no superpowers...... In fact, I'm still an ordinary person. "Tang Hong is a little regretful, now he can only glide for a short time, and he can't do the flight of the peak advisor.

Everyman?

Wu Jie said suspiciously: "You just said that the standard is extraordinary, and there are ten tons in one blow. ”

Tang Hong: "Yes. ”

Wu Jie was shocked: "Then, that means Tang Hong, you have ten tons with all your strength?"

"Nope. ”

Hearing these two words, Wu Jie breathed a sigh of relief, but heard Tang Hong's fluttering words come into his ears: "It's a little more than ten tons." ”

Wu Jie was shocked again: "How much more." ”

"Don't ask, just a little more. Tang Hong helped Wu Jie untie the mechanical lock on the seat: "Let me introduce you to the world of transcendent gods, if you are willing to become golden red, I can recommend it for you." ”

"This ......"

The incandescent light in the inquiry room shone on Wu Jie's slightly hesitant face.

Tang Hong smiled dumbly and said, "You first test the approximate level of willpower, whether you have the qualifications to join the transcendent world." ”

After speaking.

Tang Hong took Wu Jie out of the inquiry room.

"Godslayer. ”

The golden red on both sides of the door bowed their heads, and a middle-aged man said respectfully, "Is there anything I can do to help?" ”

Tang Hong asked, "Is there a divine corpse device to test the will?" ”

"Yes, yes. ”

The middle-aged man led the way for the two of them in front, and he couldn't help but worship in his heart: "God killer, the regular-level gods you killed alone should be more than a hundred." ”

Tang Hong smiled slightly: "It's only a hundred and a few of them." ”

Only?

The middle-aged man was stunned.

When did the unit of measurement of the gods become a few of them?

Well, we don't understand, and we don't dare ask. It must be known that this god-killer is a genius who is unparalleled, and faintly has the name of the strongest advisor.

Suddenly.

The middle-aged man's admiration is like a surging river, and the unit of measurement 'only' is indeed domineering enough.

The current Tang Hong, just like Fang Nanxun before, has this qualification.

"That's right. ”

Tang Hong looked at the middle-aged man: "Where are the rest of my classmates?" ”

"As is customary, separate inquiries are all in separate inquiry rooms. The middle-aged man spoke: "Since I learned that it might be a misunderstanding, and I learned that you plan to come in person, everyone is cautious, no one dares to deliberately embarrass it, you can ask this classmate Wu Jie......"

"Yes, yes, I just ate three pieces of watermelon still chilled. Wu Jie said.

Tang Hong was speechless: "A few melons will buy you." ”

Wu Jie sneered: "Alas, alas, I'm about to die of scare, okay, I will definitely be very moved to have watermelon to eat." ”

Tang Hong looked at him with pity: "In ancient times, prisoners would also have good food and drink when they went to the execution ground......

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If he was struck by lightning and his scalp exploded, Wu Jie almost cried: "Tang, Brother Tang, where are we going?"

"Let's test our willpower. Tang Hong put his arm around Wu Jie's shoulders with a sincere face, seemed to be smiling, and said in a lengthened tone: "Now is a legal society, don't think nonsense, you know." ”

"I, I...... I know. ”

Wu Jie trembled very cooperatively, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, when did Tang Hong like to scare people so much.

"Okay, no more fuss. ”

Tang Hong didn't want to really freak out Wu Jie, so he patted Wu Jie on the shoulder: "Last time, it was solved with a phone call, this time I came over in person, what are you afraid of, don't always think too much." ”

Wu Jie looked at Tang Hong deeply, took a few deep breaths, and barely calmed down his inner emotions.

"That. ”

Wu Jie wanted to speak and stopped, stopped talking and wanted, and looked tangled.

"If you have something to say, just say it. ”

"Well, or ...... Let's delete and block friends and phone numbers from each other. Wu Jie carefully observed Tang Hong's face, and finally spoke.

Tang Hong's eyes changed imperceptibly.

Tang Hong has become accustomed to the lonely life of a person.

"Yes. ”

With his expression as usual, Tang Hong smiled slightly.

——

According to the rules, inquiries must be separated, but this time an exception was made.

"I heard that he was coming in person. ”

"My God, what do these college students have to do with that? "There was a lot of talk about the golden red.

One by one, they were nervous and expectant.

On the seventh day, from north to south, a person almost traveled thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and everywhere he went, he killed all the conventional gods.

The idol of the golden red!

Radiant Tianjiao!

The Transcendent APP forum has been blowing up for many days.

Either fanatical or respectful, everyone present was excited: "Okay, okay, after the transcript is done, let these students stay in one room." ”

"Anyway, I have to wash my memory. ”

"Yes. Xiaolin, go get some delicious food and drink. ”

......

A moment later.

Warmed rooms.

The temperature was very high, but his heart was cold, Zeng Li's dull gaze swept over Xuan Li, the female class leader, and the other two female classmates who were hugging each other in turn, and finally looked down at himself.

Zeng Li couldn't believe it: "Yes, it's because of Wu Jie?"

"No way. ”

"Wu Jie is a person, I know. ”

Zeng Li clenched his fists, worried about Wu Jie, how could Wu Jie have a criminal record.

Do college students have a criminal record?

It's impossible, if that's the case, Wu Jie should be expelled from the school.

Click.

The door opened.

At first, a thin young man with a stern, cold and indifferent leadership look carried a plate of butter tea.

"Have some tea and warm up. ”

The thin young man bent over, his style changed dramatically, his face was pleasant, his eyebrows were kind, and he handed everyone a cup of hot butter tea.

He also kindly reminded: "It's hot, everyone drink slowly." ”

Locals in Xining often serve a cup of butter tea, which is the staple food, a drink, and a daily drinking water for the locals.

The production of butter tea is very laborious, and the ghee in it is extracted from cow and sheep milk, which is very high in calories.

"Thank you, thank you. Zeng Li was surprised and moved and got up and thanked him.

All five of them were a little flattered.

After all......

There are too many changes before and after.

It's as if the glaciers and the cold wind suddenly turn into spring flowers, dandelions are floating around, and there are people flying kites.

Zeng Li held the hot butter tea and took a sip gently: "We ......"

"The Godslayer will come. The thin young man rubbed his calloused palms and mentioned the name of the god-killer, his expression was full of yearning, as if he was worshipping a contemporary legend and telling the reason to several people.

"Godslayer?"

"Our friends?"

Zeng Li and several people looked at each other, completely shocked.

Who is the Godslayer?

Do we really know each other?