Originally there was no fighting spirit, but he began to be full of fighting spirit.

It's just that it's not because of the task, but because of my own selfishness.

In the tent before, he had a conflict with Fang Yi, and since then, Yu Geng has been very angry with Fang Yi.

Now seeing Fang Yi's lofty appearance, he is even more angry, for the sake of his dignity, he must let Fang Yi suffer some hardships.

He didn't want to complete the task assigned to him by the Silver Shadow Warband, but if the Black Ops team wanted to complete it, he would never agree.

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On the other side, Chishan Castle.

It was raining, and the rain of the desert was raging, and it poured down in an instant.

Facing the rain, in the dilapidated tents, first heads poked out, and then soon, groups of Chishan people rushed out of it.

It has not rained here for a long time, and this sudden rain is like a carnival feast, everyone regardless of their bodies being wet, one by one they dance in the rain, making loud noises, and the whole Chishan City has become extremely lively.

Behind this lively scene, an emaciated black shadow rushed through the tents without realizing it, and the people in the rain outside did not notice it at all.

Cold, dressed in black, walked neatly through the crowded tent area with his hands and feet, and silently entered the range of Chishan Academy.

Unlike the crowded tent area, Chishan College occupies nearly half of the area of Shishan City.

In the middle of the desert far from the mountains, around a precious oasis, there is a small town of considerable size.

The town is beautifully landscaped and the buildings are small and exquisite.

There are all kinds of sand and stone huts, scattered around the oasis, and there are many plants specially planted between the huts.

Coconut palms, banana trees, cacti, and some nameless red flowers make the whole town look like a holiday destination.

On one side of the town, there is a row of half-human-high sand walls, and on the other side of the sand wall, there is a dilapidated and crowded tent area.

The contrast between these two areas of the Red Mountain is obvious, just like the center and the casting area.

Obviously, the two places are so close to each other, but the people who live in them are one in the sky and the other in the ground.

On a rainy day like this, there was no one in the Red Mountain Academy, and everyone was resting in their rooms, disdainful of this little rain at all, because not far from them was where the oasis was located.

This oasis is a lake with a diameter of nearly one kilometer, and the water in the lake has never dried up for hundreds of years, even if you are in the desert, as long as you live in Chishan Academy, you don't have to worry about water at all.

This is also one of the reasons why so many parents in nearby villages have to send their children here.

But even if so many people want to come here, the occupancy rate of Akayama College is very low, and many rooms are vacant.

Even if so many children come every year, but the other party meets, every day, the people of the Red Mountain Academy are dying, of course, this is all confidential, and no one has the courage to hype about it.

As for the parents of the dead children, the Chishan Shinyin Society will not be worried, their parents are in the outside world, the probability of dying will not be less than their own children, and every child will study in Chishan for more than five years, many parents do not know when their children died, maybe many years later, they will know.

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There was no one around, everyone was on the few streets where they were to welcome the rain, and the cold lurked under a sand wall, crouching there.

On the other side of the wall, there is the Red Mountain Academy, Red Mountain pursed his lips tightly, he was too nervous, as a member of the Red Mountain Divine Hidden Society, his status could not allow him to enter and leave here freely.

If someone finds him crossing this wall, then he will be killed immediately, no one needs to be informed, there is no room for explanation, and anyone inside the wall has the right to kill him directly.

The cold is not afraid of death, if it really comes to the moment of facing death, he will only regret that he did not complete what he wanted to do.

Li Qing promised to help him, this was the closest he was to the finish line, and at this time, he didn't want to die yet.

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A thunderclap swept across the sky, and the crowd not far away became even more frenzied, and the cold took a deep breath, got up slightly, then wiped a handful of water from his face, and then took out a wooden stick from his clothes, and at one end of the stick, a stone chip was tied with hemp rope.

The stone flakes are made from a finished piece of stone, and one side is already very bursting.

It took nearly half a month to make a cold during the break, and it can barely be used as a shovel.

Braving the heavy rain, he began to dig under the sand wall.

The sand wall is solid with lime wrapped inside, but the ground below is different.

This is best known to the cold, because he was there many years ago when the wall was erected, and although he was very young and could only do all the most basic manual work, he was very smart, smart enough to observe things that others tend to overlook.

Just when everyone was trying one method after another in order to make the sand wall stronger, the weak cold had already noticed that the geology of this generation was exceptionally soft, which may be the reason for the oasis nearby, and the soil was very loose, so loose that it only took a shovel to ......

As soon as the cold was shoveled down, a smile suddenly appeared on his pale face.

I saw that on the simple "stone shovel", a shovel full of dirt was shoveled.

After all these years, the soil here has not changed at all, it is still as soft as it was many years ago, and it is softer because of the rain.

Even the weather helped me, and the cold gradually gained confidence, and continued to dig shovel by shovel.

Half an hour later, a hole in the ground that could accommodate a person had been dug, and another opening, on the other side of the sand wall.

The cold dropped the shovel, lay on the ground, and got into it little by little, for the sake of concealment, and in order to save time, he dug this hole not very much, only as wide as his body, and he had to crawl over it like a snake.

With some effort, the cold crawled and pushed the soil back, and finally squeezed out of the other.

The moment he came out, when he saw the scene on the other side of the sand wall, he instantly stopped breathing.

Where is this? How could such a place exist in Chishan City?

Shocked with a cold in his eyes, he moved towards the nearest hut step by step.

The cottage had a tiled roof in the room, walls on all sides, windows on the walls, curtains hanging from the windows, soft light coming through the curtains, a few trees planted outside, a few cacti, and a small fountain.

I couldn't believe that such a room existed here, less than fifty meters away from the tent area where he lived.

Behind the tent area, people live under layers of rags, crowded, and here, it is like another world.

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