There won't be 50 people

Heaven will descend on the Si people, but who has ever thought about whether the so-called chosen ones really want to take on this responsibility?

Who cares how he feels?

A thunderbolt flashed in the dark clouds outside the window, and the explosion of thunder and lightning was like a sword stabbed in despair, cutting through the sky and gradually leading everything to unpredictable places.

Luo Sheng stood in front of the windowsill for a short while, then finally sighed, turned around and walked to the table, and straightened his chair.

Isn't it time to reflect on yourself? Luo Sheng couldn't help but think so. He looked out the window, it had been a year, and during this time, it seemed that he was always in conflict with others.

Especially the brothers and friends around me, last time it was a mouse, this time it was a demon. Luo Sheng didn't understand why so many people wanted to impose these responsibilities on him. He couldn't afford the race, and he didn't want to be the chosen one. His efforts over the years are just to give an explanation to himself and her in the early years.

But why? Everyone is saying that it is he who has restrained his mind. Everyone is saying that he can go higher and farther.

But what is there higher and farther away? Luo Sheng couldn't imagine that he had too little knowledge.

The upper echelons he knew were nothing more than the stench of smoky copper and the blood flowing under his feet. Do you want to step on a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood to get to that place? Rasson didn't want to do that. Not to mention that he didn't care about these things at all, and even if it was, he didn't want to get it this way.

In Luo Sheng's worldview, there can be death in this world, and all unfair things can happen, but it is best not to have anything to do with these things, as long as these things are not caused by him, he does not need to have more sympathy.

When he looked up, he saw his slightly tired face reflected in the glass.

Seriously, Luo Sheng wanted to lie in bed and sleep. Like a human sleeping, with his head next to a pillow and dreaming.

But that's just wishful thinking, and there are only a handful of dreams he's had over the years, just like the good things that civilians of this era have eaten in their lives, and the few are pitiful.

……

A few minutes later, Luo Sheng silently walked to the bed and lay down on it again. He covered his head with a pillow, then pulled over the dirty quilt he had picked up from outside.

After this ticket, let's go back.

Luo Sheng thought so.

Let's go back to the Demon League and rest for a while, and then think about what happened next......

……

Three days later, near dusk, Luo Sheng reappeared in the red light district as planned.

He was wearing a simple T-shirt and jeans, a thick gray jacket over it, and a pair of dark blue square-mouth shoes underneath. The overall outfit doesn't look very compatible. But fortunately, his appearance is high enough, and this strange outfit even makes him wear a bit of fashion.

Several women standing on the street walked towards him, but they were all ruthlessly avoided.

A gorgeously dressed woman, still not giving up, came over shamelessly.

"Oh, little brother, don't be so ruthless-

Ahh

Luo Sheng didn't look at it, and shot her in the shoulder with a side hand.

"Get out." Luo Sheng's body erupted with an incomparably strong killing intent, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent for a while, and after two seconds, someone began to scream and run away.

Seeing that the people around him were almost gone, Luo Sheng took out a pager from his sleeve.

"Hello? Where have you been? ”

"It's almost coming, wait for me for two minutes." The voice of the demon came from the other side, and he was riding a motorcycle to rush here. Pinned to his chest, he also carried a large bag of power stones and many unknown weapons in his space equipment.

These weapons are all modified by Demon Baba himself, and they are more lethal and have less recoil. In particular, the improved Lewis, with a rate of fire of nearly 300 rounds per second, was enough to sweep a company into a sieve.

The clouds on the horizon were red, and the stars were about to fall from there, and the light before his death hit Luo Sheng's face, with a few wisps of yellow fallen leaves, and for a while, the atmosphere became gloomy.

"It's been so long...... Luo Sheng looked at the yellow leaves that fell in front of his feet, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart.

It's been more than a year. Who would have thought that it had been a whole year since he left the Demon Alliance.

Originally, it was to come and collect some materials. But I didn't expect that I still can't go back now.

Calculating the time, Luo Sheng raised his head, and with the rumbling sound of a motorcycle in the distance, a figure galloped over.

Sizzle-

The sharp sound of brakes pierced the calm street, and the demon appeared in front of Luo Sheng arrogantly.

This kid also changed into new clothes today, wearing a beige sweater, with a denim frayed jacket, and the pants were also changed, which were very loose black sweatpants, and a pair of gray sneakers under his feet, with a big checkmark, it seemed to be a very fashionable brand.

"These shoes were just grabbed, right?" Luo Sheng stared for a while and asked.

"It's not a robbery." The demon replied angrily, with a cigarette in the corner of his mouth.

"This is the reward that God has given me for my courageous deeds."

"What? Are you still a hero to save the beauty? ”

"That's not it, when I helped an old grandmother who touched porcelain to cross the road, her shoes just fell off, in order to better increase her professionalism, as well as the success rate of touching porcelain, I took a pair of shoes away, and the old lady couldn't catch up in the back."

"Well done."

The two of them smiled at each other, then turned their eyes to the alley in front of them.

Luo Sheng put away his smile.

"Tonight is the time to decide. What do you think? Have faith? ”

"Not at all. I don't even think we'll get out alive. He replied half-jokingly, exhaling a puff of smoke and fumbling for a map from his pocket.

"I don't need this thing for you. I'm so familiar with the terrain that I really don't need this at all......"

Reaching out to take the map thrown by the other party, Luo Sheng looked at it seriously a few times, and then put it into the bracelet.

"Tonight, it's time for the Black Blood Guard to change shifts. Their replacement army was about two hours away. In other words, now, counting Lu Ming, there are no more than 100 people at most. ”

Demon Baba was silent for a few seconds, and then smiled helplessly.

"If only you could be so optimistic." He paused slightly, then continued:

"How could Lu Ming have so few people by his side? It's not good to think about it, how can the other party's identity and status make the security system around him so low? ”

"Then what do you mean ......"

"That guy probably looks down on us. Only such an opportunity was specially arranged. "Demon Baba walked forward.

"Don't say 100 people, there won't be even 50 people in this ......"