The last day of October is Halloween.

"Forget to speak!" Zhang Lingqiu was wearing a work outfit and was helping to decorate the hall. A group of small white robots circled around her, and "friends" were praying that she wouldn't make a mess.

At the main entrance, Sun ruthlessly walked in with a forgotten hand.

"Trick-or-treating!" Forget to put on a white sheet for herself, buckle out two eyes, spread Sun's ruthless hand, and scurry all over the hall.

The academy arranged a banquet for them, and every festival was. Brightly lit halls, delicious and expensive food, and a pastime simulation game.

The Federation has never lacked these things, and the Tius Academy offers unimaginable luxuries and entertainment in minutes, but that doesn't mean that the students enjoy it too.

"There are fewer people this year than last year." A senior held a drink and talked to Sun ruthlessly, his gift was related to his voice, even from a long distance, his voice could be heard clearly.

"Much less." He added, shook his head and walked away.

Sun ruthlessly looked at the students in the hall, many of whom were seniors in the third and fourth grades. Since that virus invasion and the mission of Area 12, many people have stayed at the school, and the castle has started to gain some popularity.

But the atmosphere was still a little awkward, Sun ruthlessly counted them one by one, and found that there were still people who had not returned.

Qi Huan, Jiang Pang, and Wu Qi, the S-level senior in the third grade.

Although the character names may seem a bit soy sauce, their tasks are very important. It's been a month and they haven't come back yet.

With his S-level data permissions, Sun ruthlessly found a little clue. He could not know the content of the mission, but he could speculate.

The Chinatown that Sun walked through ruthlessly in the 12th arrondissement has been banned by the Federation, and I don't know how many people have died, but there is no news on the news. In many underground facilities, including the secret city, "friends" have called on more computing power to eat away at the past little by little. At the same time, the Union army was dispatched to eliminate the rebels in the Federation step by step, led by the law enforcers and generals.

In fact, it was only Sun Wuru who was most injured by these two groups. Everyone else, with the help of their "friends", basically won. I thought it was the easiest task, but I didn't expect a big boss to be hidden. In order to cover the mysterious man, the "nameless" organization dispatched a large number of personnel to protect it, all the way to the national border, and even caused a certain degree of diplomatic incident.

Others, there were basically no casualties.

"What do you think? Brother Sun. Qin Chu'an's hand hooked up, Sun ruthlessly subconsciously looked at the back of his head, and Hu Qingyi was secretly looking here.

"Are you well?" Sun ruthlessly raised his glass. It is said that he didn't like to drink before, but now he is a little greedy for the contents of this cup.

Qin Chu'an flipped his left hand, and the iron pieces in his palm gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and quickly condensed into a small knife.

I'm afraid it's not enough to cut fruit.

"Take your time." Qin Chu'an still had that peculiar smile on his face, the knife was thrown into the air, and Sun Wuru saw that it easily stabbed into the wooden table not far away, and entered without a handle.

It can be regarded as a catastrophe and immortality, and there will be blessings in the future.

"Didn't I tell you about that, it's that secret city, there is a weapons shop in it......" He just wanted to talk about the incident that happened in the secret city, and the mysterious old man, who safely pushed Chuan Wu and walked into the hall.

"Hey." An Ran and Chuan Wu greeted Sun mercilessly. Chuanwu's hands were still crossed on his abdomen, but the silver-glowing prosthetic leg was very eye-catching.

An Ran, who had been reading a book in the tower, felt the taste of food, pushed Chuan Wu hard, and quickly manipulated the two empty plates with both hands, and drew an afterimage with both hands, and the food on the table decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye. A gust of wind passed, An Ran kicked the wheelchair with one foot, held the plate like an acrobat, and turned back to Sun Wuru.

Two plates, one full of meat and one with fruit and vegetable salad. Then Sun ruthlessly watched as An Ran handed the plate of fruit to Chuan Wu.

"Hmm~ It's so pleasant to eat every day." An Ran munched on the steak barbecue, with a happy look on his face. Many students were a little surprised, it seemed that Enron was a little different after returning from the first mission. Although I usually ignore others, this naughty girl's expression will begin to appear.

However, the habit of liking to eat meat is still clear to everyone.

"Hey, eat vegetarian food all day long, do you believe in Christ or Buddha?" An Ran's fork tapped his wheelchair, a joke he never tires of.

"God Almighty, of course." Chuan Wu was not angry at this unnutritious joke, and An Ran, who is a Christian himself, believes in her beliefs: "I sit too long and eat too much meat, which is not good for my health." ”

"Tsk." An Ran's mouth was full of oil flowers, wiped the corners of his mouth with his fingers without any image, and said to Qin Chu'an: "You, push him to go shopping." ”

Qin Chu'an was stunned for a moment. But due to the obscenity of the senior sister, I had to obediently leave with Chuanwu.

"Junior brother, we can actually talk about your gift, I'm very interested in your atomic composition......

The sound gradually faded away, and everyone knew that Chuan Wu's wheelchair could move on its own, and where it was needed to push, it was just an excuse.

"Senior sister?" Sun ruthlessly watched Qin Chu'an push the wheelchair in front of Zhang Lingqiu, she bowed to the senior like a frightened deer, and felt that this guy's motives must be impure.

"You should be a little more concerned about that person." An Ran couldn't find Sun Wuru for the past few days, and finally learned that he had been training there in Guanshi. She pulled him into a corner and handed over a hard drive the size of a fingernail, which contained the information she had collected these days: "Don't look at the Internet, go into the room." ”

"It's not like I don't care." Sun ruthlessly took it: "The teacher is not in a good mood. ”

The teacher is naturally referring to the management of things. I don't know if he heard the details about the matter of the Twelfth District, but he didn't ask Sun Wuru either. The daily training is still as usual, but Sun Wuru can see that his mood is getting worse day by day.

Traitor.

Sun Wuru finally heard this word, and Wang Qingye should have heard it too. But Enron and they should only hear the previous sentence and know that his surname is Guan, that's all.

But this traitor, how to explain it?

"Take a good look." An Ran didn't say anything, patted him on the shoulder, and while admiring the meat on the plate, he left. It's Halloween, and she's interested in the freshly baked pumpkin cake on the table.

Sun ruthlessly held the hard drive she handed him, not knowing what kind of information was inside.

"You guys." Just as he was thinking about it, a big hand came up behind him at some point. As soon as Sun Wuru turned around, Wang Qingye's haggard face had already been pasted: "I don't care what I'm doing in secret, don't let people who shouldn't know know." Before the words fell, Sun Wuru felt that the hard drive in his hand was controlled by an invisible force, leaking out of his fingertips and stuffing into the inner lining of his clothes.

"Teacher, you're fine." Sun Wuru saw that Wang Qingye could still use his mental power normally, and his heart was a lot more relaxed. At that time, he did not directly engage in hand-to-hand combat with the mysterious man, and the injuries on his body were basically skin injuries, and the gifts were overused.

In the last moments, it was he who helped everyone withstand the rocks that had collapsed from the entire cavern. Until they were found by the rescue team, Wang Qingye was still protecting An Ranchuan Wu and Manzhu.

It can be said that he is conscientious and self-sacrificing.

Grace is like a mountain.

Now it seems that the damaged body has been completely repaired, but the thick sword eyebrows have been cut a lot, and they owe a little spirit.

Sun ruthlessly subconsciously looked behind him, and the hallway was empty.

"Don't look at it, Alice is in a bad mood." Wang Qingye patted him on the shoulder: "Go enjoy the festival, ah." Ask for some candy. ”

What is this called, Sun is ruthless and not forgetful, what kind of candy to beg for.

"Teacher eats cake!" Zhang Lingqiu didn't know where to jump out, and he was still speechless with a white sheet.

"Trick-or-treating!" The inside of the sheets is so hot, I really don't know why this kid is so interested.

Facing a large piece of cream cake, Wang Qingye's serious expression was actually a little loose. While admiring the student's eyesight, he took a big gulp.

"Hehe, the teacher ate cake in the cafeteria last time. I found out. Zhang Lingqiu ruthlessly frowned at Sun.

"Hey, don't talk nonsense, what is stealing." Wang Qingye's mouth is full of cream, and he obviously has a soft spot for sweets.

"What were you doing?" Sun ruthlessly grasped the point at once.

"Hey, hey, hey."

"Didn't this guy hide in the corner for supper?" Wang Qingye looked proud, and he didn't look like a serious teacher at all. There are almost forty people, and a grimace closes the distance between several people.

Cheerful laughter swept away the exhaustion. It's as if the battle that nearly cost them their lives hadn't happened. Sun ruthlessly looked at the crow's feet next to the corners of Wang Qingye's eyes, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

How nice it would be if life was like this all the time.

Soon Wang Qingye was pestered by Forget and Zhang Lingqiu to play games, Sun Wuru watched from a distance, and noticed that he personally ordered his "friend" to pack a little hot food and carefully put it aside. After playing with the students for a while, he left with food.

When he opened the door of the hall, Sun Wushu was chilled by a hint of the winter wind. The cold moonlight outside the window shone faintly on this person's black robe, adding a bit of loneliness.

Soon, the banquet will come to an end. When the bell rang in the early morning, most of the students consciously prepared to go back to their rooms.

At this moment, a large screen suddenly opened in the center of the hall, and on the screen, there was a scene of several aircraft landing in the academy.

"Yo, little cubs." The wide screen couldn't fit Su Qi's muscles, and he carried a heavy weapon behind him. The face full of scumbags barely squeezed out an ugly smile: "I just came back, and I don't have time to come to the party." Tomorrow, remember to come to the labor class. Happy Halloween! ”

"What the hell?" Qin Chu'an, who was beside him, called up tomorrow's class schedule, and let out an exclamation sound in his mouth.

Sun ruthlessly came over, which was originally an optional course, but now it is being signed up by many people.

Mecha actual combat.