This night, a lot of things happened outside, but Canglang was protected by some mysterious force, which didn't let him wake up to see the excitement.

Except for the wolf, there should be no one!

If Canglang knows, he must say two words to it: watch the excitement, and no one will die.

Of course, this sentence sometimes doesn't work.

If you are close to the land of right and wrong, you will be dyed with right and wrong!

Canglang got up from the bed and walked to the bathroom.

After a brief wash, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have signed a contract with someone last night.

He took out the A4 sheet of paper and looked at it carefully, reading as he went.

"The two sides agreed to join forces to defeat all the enemies of the forbidden land after the spirit removal forbidden land was opened. The treasure returns to the waves, and the Crimson has the right to use the forbidden land for a hundred years! ”

Canglang pinched the contract, and his heart was happy.

"What's the use of a hundred years of usufruction? It's not as affordable as money and treasures! ”

He went to the fridge again to take out the oranges and prepare to squeeze some orange juice.

It is said that some people in the city who love health like to squeeze fresh fruits into juice and drink a large glass of deliciousness.

However, mobile phone experts have issued an article to warn readers that juicing destroys the skin of the fruit, which is easy to cause a large loss of nutrients.

Therefore, the fruit is the most nutritious when it is washed and eaten with the skin.

When Canglang saw this at that time, he couldn't help but complain wildly: he finally came from the countryside to the city, but the scientific method of eating fruits returned to the countryside from the city.

Just like many people in the city, even though the economic conditions are not good, they have to think about buying a villa or building a courtyard.

And those who are accustomed to living in large courtyards in the countryside are eager to live in units in the city.

Whenever there is a contradiction or a paradox, there is always there.

Trying to deal with these contradictions is a long-term and arduous problem, and he is a low-level soul slayer, but he can't think of a decisive good attention.

What's more, he simply doesn't have the ability to solve the above problems now.

Since you can't solve it, let's pretend you can't see it.

He pinched the contract and read it three more times from beginning to end before folding it into a 5-centimeter-long and one-centimeter-wide strip of paper and placing it in the compartment of his wallet.

He also tucked the wallet into the inner lining of the blue backpack, and the zipper was pulled five times to make sure it was tightened.

He picked up his backpack, drank the last drop of orange juice from his glass, looked back at the palatial suite, and walked out.

"Such an extravagant and dangerous place, I hope it will never appear in my world again in the future!"

Canglang was at the bus stop in front of the hotel, spent two yuan and an hour, and went back to school.

On the dark gray stone gate, the words "Deshi University" are impressively engraved, and the color is red like a burning flame, which sets off the youthful atmosphere of the school very warmly.

He tightened his backpack and prepared to enter, only to see another head poking out of the guard's room.

"Hey, classmate! It's almost the holidays, and you still have to go to school? ”

This is an old man with sideburns as white as snow.

It is conservatively estimated that he should be in his fifties, and the missing front teeth have made his greetings leak a lot of wind.

Canglang frowned before he heard the other party's words clearly.

"Oh, Uncle Li, it's you!"

The security guard guarding the door is named Li Zhichao, and his wife died of illness a few years ago.

The only daughter also married away from home and did not return once in several years.

According to the length of service, he has already reached the retirement standard and can enjoy his old age at home.

It's just that guarding the old house in the countryside alone, that kind of life is not what he thinks.

So, he returned to Deda and got a job as a janitor.

He is alone, guarding the school 24 hours a day, and if something happens, he has to find someone to guard it for him.

Usually there are no major events here, except for opening and closing the door, just to receive packages.

Occasionally, some students who went to an Internet café outside all night came back in the morning, and before they could speak, Uncle Li took the initiative to open the door for them.

Sometimes, when the distance was hundreds of meters, he opened the gate early.

Someone once asked him with a smile: "It's a good life, but you came to school to suffer, what do you want?" ”

Uncle Li smiled, touched his short and sparse beard, and said, "I'm afraid that you will be in danger!" ”

"What's the danger?"

"Many, many dangers. For example, I didn't bring my campus card, I didn't bring my mobile phone, I didn't bring money, I didn't bring my boyfriend...... Haha~"

The classmate who asked him didn't understand the meaning of the words, but Uncle Li himself laughed first.

It wasn't until his laughter was as hearty as the roar of a big drum that the classmate understood!

He muttered a few words that he couldn't hear clearly, and walked away quickly.

That classmate was a female classmate.

Sending her to the back door of the school was a middle-aged man, with a large gold chain the thickness of a little finger hanging around his black and fat neck, which shook so much that people couldn't open their eyes.

This trivial incident quickly spread among the students.

It was Uncle Li who said it with a big mouth when he was fine.

Of course, he didn't name the female classmate.

Everyone has their own way of life and life pursuits, and he did not comment on whether this attitude to life is right or wrong, but gently persuaded everyone: come to school and pay attention to safety.

Canglang often returns to school very late, and he has walked through this back door many times.

Uncle Li and he have become very familiar people, but every time they open the door for him, the two don't talk much.

When we say we are familiar, we just know each other, and we may know each other.

It's just that today, Uncle Li's interest in speaking seems to be quite high, and he has already said a few words without a theme, and he has no intention of interrupting.

Canglang had to take the initiative to mention it.

"Uncle Li, it's about to be the New Year, take care of your body! I went in first. ”

He was about to leave, but Uncle Li didn't stop him, but said in a very slight tone: "Young man, don't be too attached to the world!" Be an honest person and do things in a down-to-earth manner! ”

Canglang, who had already stepped into the gate with one leg, suddenly stopped.

He looked up, his face full of surprise.

Does this old man know how to read faces? Otherwise, how could such outlandish words suddenly be uttered?

Canglang walked to the guard room and looked at Uncle Li seriously.

The golden light in his eyes flashed away, but he could see the spiritual power light in Uncle Li's body very clearly.

Level 5 Guardian!

"Uncle, you!" Canglang wants to say if you still have a hidden identity.

But he didn't want the other party to discover his abilities.

"Thank you, uncle! I'll try to come back early next time! ”

"That's right! This is a good student, let's go in~"

Uncle Li happily opened the electric door and let the waves in.

Canglang walked alone on campus, walking faster and faster, and finally turned into a wild run.

He was like a stray cat with its tail stepped on, and everyone looked like enemies.

Even if that person is just a cleaning staff!

Running back to the dormitory, he threw off his shoes and climbed into bed.

He covered his head with a quilt, and his big eyes that were unusually bright in the darkness kept blinking, releasing many complex emotions.

"The world is getting more and more complicated! Deda is also becoming more and more mysterious! ”

"No, it's not that the world has changed! It's you who have changed! Another voice echoed in his head.

"I haven't changed! It's the price of goods that has changed! ”