Xiao Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and viscous blood flowed from the corners of his eyes into his eyes, and his vision was covered with a layer of blood red. His right arm and part of his pectoral muscles had been torn off, and the flesh was blurred, but there was not much blood coming out of the severed arm, and after such a long time, the blood should have run out. Even, I can't feel any pain anymore, and I'm probably numb.

There were two young demons at the fatal wound in the abdomen, grabbing and pulling at the internal organs little by little. He never imagined that after gaining a thousand times more strength than ordinary people, he would have a vitality beyond human beings, and one day it would become a nightmare.

Death has become a luxury for him now!

The Demon Race is a cruel race by nature, especially as a group of high demons with extremely high intelligence, they always like to torture their prey in the most cruel way, which is their most enthusiastic entertainment, and they never get tired of it. It's just that after three hours of torment, even if it has a dragon-like vitality, it should be gone.

One last look at the sky, this damn world.

"It's finally over, and I wonder if anyone will feel sad about it when I die? Or rather, will anyone notice my disappearance...... I don't think so. Xiao Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, but a self-deprecating smile hung on the corner of his mouth, "It's really ridiculous, it turns out that I have nothing for a long time." Why are you alive? Dead or dead, this world has never changed in the slightest because of me or without me. ”

Probably feeling that the prey was about to die, the adult demon waiting beside him roared, and the young demon did not hesitate, accompanied by a fishy wind, and bit down on his head with a bloody mouth.

"It's just...... I'm not reconciled! ”

The moment Xiao Yu's last thought came to an end, his consciousness ended.

…………

Bang bang bang!

Xiao Yu was awakened by a violent knocking sound, and opened his eyes suddenly, and there were some small chatters of men and women in his ears, and what came into his eyes was a familiar and unfamiliar scene.

This is a spacious classroom, the sun shines through the window, sprinkles on the smooth floor, so that the room is full of light, the air is filled with a faint smell of paint, the walls on both sides are hung with many exquisite oil paintings and sketch heads, and the floor is neatly arranged rows of easels, students are adjusting paints, cleaning brushes, and preparing to do still life sketching exercises.

Jiang Xiaowen was still tapping the drawing board vigorously and said, "I haven't woken up yet, I really admire you, you can fall asleep at this time?" It's going to be class right now, so why don't you get up and draw! ”

"Ahh Xiao Yu stood up violently, and in the process, his foot accidentally kicked the bucket, and the people around him who splashed with clear water exclaimed, but he seemed to be unknown, touched his face and body with both hands, looked around with round eyes and shouted: "Where is this, tell me, where is this!" ”

A classmate with a bad temper shouted, "Hey, Xiao Yu, it's noisy." What are you doing so loudly, sick! Isn't this a classroom? ”

Teach...... Classroom!

Is this a classroom? It's really a classroom!

Xiao Yu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and looked at his hands blankly, his face full of disbelief. Because, all this is exactly the same as five years ago, he is a sophomore at a famous art academy in China, majoring in art education, this classroom is the classroom of the ninth class of art education, and the familiar faces have not changed in the slightest.

Why is it in the classroom, is it all going back to five years ago?

"Dreams? Impossible, definitely not a dream, it's been five years, everything is so real, how can it be a dream! ”

After Jiang Xiaowen was stunned for a short time, she was a little worried: "Xiao Yu, are you okay?" ”

The dusty memories in the depths of Xiao Yu's mind came like a tide, "You are...... Are you Jiang Xiaowen? ”

Jiang Xiaowen is the head of the ninth class of art education, the flower of the art department, in the school dominated by the art department, since she has become the flower of the art department, she is basically the school's school flower character. She is wearing a T-shirt and jeans, combing a simple and refreshing ponytail, with cute and playful oblique bangs on her forehead, her skin is very fair, her body is wonderful, exquisite, long eyelashes, big eyes, pointed melon seed face, exquisite facial features, beautiful face, and a gentle temperament unique to Jiangnan women.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "Jiang Xiaowen? …… Jiang Xiaowen! ”

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Xiaowen was stunned for a moment, and stretched out her hand to probe his forehead, "Isn't there anything uncomfortable, otherwise I'll help you ask for leave to see a doctor." ”

"Get out of the way, don't touch me!"

Xiao Yu seemed to be full of inexplicable hostility and caution towards everything around him, his originally bright eyes were already bloodshot, glaring at Jiang Xiaowen, his hideous expression and murderous look suddenly frightened everyone, and Jiang Xiaowen was the same.

In fact, the two are from the same city, and they have known each other long before college, so they are still familiar with each other. Xiao Yu has been pursuing Jiang Xiaowen stupidly for three or four years, holding it like a princess all day long, and among all the people who pursue her, she has the best patience, character, and personality, so she has a little good feeling. Xiao Yu's sudden attitude, the little girl's vanity was a little troublesome, and it was difficult to adapt to it for a while, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

A student whispered, "Stop arguing, Teacher Han is here!" ”

When the atmosphere was a little solidified, a beautiful and tall figure walked in at the door of the classroom. This person is Han Kexin, a professional teacher, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, with skin like condensation, eyes like spring water, extremely hot figure, two round outlines on his chest are tight, there is a feeling of wanting to come out, and his thin waist is really like a water snake. Black leather shorts wrapped around plump and round buttocks, slender thighs and black stockings, full of wireless temptation.

When walking, the swing of the waist \ hips is more exaggerated than that of the model, and the plump buttocks twist and twist, but it is so natural, there is no deliberate coquettish feeling, and the whole body is full of charm, and the gestures are full of mature charm.

Han Kexin's facial features are very delicate and beautiful, but in order to make herself look more serious, she wears a pair of black-framed glasses on weekdays, but she can't hide her innate bewitching temperament, she is the dream goddess of most teachers and students in the school. The appearance is slightly inferior to Jiang Xiaowen, but the perfect devil body always gives people a strong visual impact, and that kind of bewitching temperament can bring people irresistible temptation, compared to the young Jiang Xiaowen, Han Kexin can stimulate the rich imagination of men.

Xiao Yu looked at her and whispered to himself, "Blood Queen Han Kexin!" ”

Jiang Xiaowen frowned, her expression was very strange. Today's Xiao Yu has a problem and has been talking nonsense.

"It's class time, so please all go back to your seats and sit down." Han Kexin didn't notice the abnormality in the classroom, and put down a bag, "Good afternoon, everyone, let's do an ordinary sketching exercise today." ”

Xiao Yu tried to recall, and was muttering to himself: "A bouquet of flowers, vases, plates, two bunches of grapes, and a pomegranate...... Place it in front of a mirror and paint. ”

"This time, the topic is simple, and you can use your imagination to add or change things to express your ideas." Han Kexin smiled at everyone and took out the still life in turn, "A bouquet of flowers, a vase, a crystal plate, two bunches of grapes, a pomegranate, and a mirror in the back." Well, that's it, although it's very simple, everyone should also draw carefully. ”

Jiang Xiaowen looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief...... How would he know what the specific scenery was?

"It's really not a dream!" The last glimmer of hope in Xiao Yu's heart was shattered, and his expression, which had finally calmed down, changed in vain, ignoring the strange gazes of others, and let out a loud shout, "Oops, disaster is about to happen!" ”

"This kid can't be really crazy, is it?"

Everyone was looking at Xiao Yu with a look at monsters.

Jiang Xiaowen secretly pulled his clothes, "Xiao Yu, stop talking nonsense, sit down." ”

Han Kexin stroked her black-framed glasses, this casual action was full of sultry and charming, and she frowned slightly and asked, "Xiao Yu, what did you just say?" Do you have any opinions about the content of the sketch assignment? ”

Xiao Yu took three deep breaths in a row to calm down, ignored others, bent down to open the toolbox, took out a sharp utility knife from it, a box of blades, and picked up a pencil to put in his pocket. Everyone looked at each other when they saw this, wondering which nerve he had a problem with today.

Han Kexin walked down from the podium, "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?" ”

Xiao Yu's gaze swept over everyone, his gaze calmed down in an instant, and he whispered, "Listen, everyone." Regardless of whether you go crazy or whatever, I just want to say that in ten minutes at most, this building will collapse, if you don't want to die, hurry up and get out of the school building! ”

As he spoke, he rushed out of the classroom as fast as he could, thinking about the mess as he ran. Xiao Yu didn't know why he didn't die when he was supposed to die, but inexplicably returned to the moment before the disaster.

"Why the hell is that?"

Xiao Yu couldn't figure out what the reason was, a person who should have died would inexplicably go back to five years ago.

That continent full of terrifying monsters is simply a nightmare place, no one dares to guarantee that they will be alive to see the sun the next day, Xiao Yu can struggle hard for five years, it is already a miracle!

At this moment, the upheaval has occurred less than ten minutes, and there is no time to make any preparations at the moment. Thinking about the situation that we will face in the early days, if more people survive, maybe the chances of survival will also increase!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and shouted in the corridor, "The earthquake is coming!" An earthquake is coming! ”

(April 1st began to update normally, two chapters a day, the time is set at 12 and a half o'clock in the afternoon, around 8 and a half in the evening, and the daily update is not less than 6,000 words, and the number of updates is increasing after the new book period.) New books are uploaded, and all kinds of requests are requested! ）