On the eve of the provincial art unified examination, Jiangning City in November

"What are you doing?"

The fat man next to him touched Hu Jian, who was sitting there, and he reacted from a stunned state. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

But the head did not turn back from the window where he was staring, but asked the fat man silently.

"Haozi, what date did you say today?"

The fat boy named Haozi who was questioned was stunned.

Ya, this is almost the art unified exam, you art student doesn't even know what day it is! If the mentor knew, it was estimated that he would be hit again.

Just wanted to train him, but he was gagged by Hu Jian's words or scared him by watching the scene.

"Haozi, it seems a little strange to look at the moon."

Following Hu Jian's gaze and looking out the window, the next scenery made him unforgettable in the future.

I saw that the moon outside the window was more round than the moon on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, although it was abnormal to have such a round moon in this time period, but what was even more abnormal was the color of this moon.

Red, the kind of red of blood.

"It's 。。。。。。 What the hell? ”

Hu Jian is an art student, the kind of college entrance examination student who uses art scores to cooperate with the cultural college entrance examination to sign up.

While others were learning the language, they were sitting in the studio drawing those sketches and color sketches.

Xia Hao, the fat boy, and Hu Jian both came to Jiangning City from a small town called Anhai County to study painting, and their families are not wealthy, and they also attach great importance to this opportunity to go out to study.

This kind of time in a daze is a waste of life for them, because these few minutes in a daze are enough for them to draw a few strokes, make their pictures richer, and get more points.

But this blood-red moon hung in the sky, not only the two of them, but also the entire classmates in the studio, and even the tutor looked up at the window!

'Red Moon, this 。。。。。 Ji Xin, who was sitting at the window, seemed to suddenly remember something terrible, and his hands trembled.

"What's wrong? Ji Xin, you say! Yan Jingmei sat next to him and noticed that something was wrong with him.

"Because, as the Bible says, the red moon in the sky is a sign of the end of the world!"

Hu Jian muttered.

"What's the noise, keep drawing, don't waste time, draw a little more and you can improve one more point, isn't the moon just turning red, does it have anything to do with your entrance exam?"

As if dissatisfied with the noisy and noisy students, the tutor took out his majesty and began to discipline a group of teenagers who had stopped drawing on the topic of test scores.

The Bible says, "When the sixth seal was opened, I saw the earth shake, and the sun black like wool, and the full moon red like blood."

"Who sees the sun turn dark during the day? The earth has not shaken today! Hu Jian, don't talk nonsense! ”

Ji Xin's role changed quickly, and catering to his mentor was his specialty, although his hands were still shaking.

"Well, I don't know what the Bible you're talking about, but you remember that there doesn't seem to be any sun during the day today, and you look at the bucket ......."

Wang Jiajia, who was sitting in the corner, pointed to the bucket used to paint colors, and everyone looked down.

I saw that the water in the bucket placed on the ground began to ripple, and the amplitude began to increase more and more, and gradually some water droplets were spilled, and the teenagers sitting on the chairs began to feel the sway of the house.

Immediately the girls began to scream, but after a while, the house stopped shaking, the water in the bucket did not respond, and everything seemed to return to normal.

Only the Blood Moon still hangs there.

"Students, don't stay in the studio, go to the playground to prevent aftershocks from collapsing the studio."

Mentor Qi Bin, very young and decisive, immediately evacuated the boys and girls who were in a daze in the room.

"Qi, Teacher Qi。。。。。。 Look out the window! ”

When everyone looked out the window, they couldn't take that step anyway.

I saw that the blood-colored full moon that had originally hung high in the sky began to melt, like a puddle of soft cheese turning into a slimy liquid dripping from a black cloth.

The slime dripped, no longer a lump, they began to spread out and become raindrops, like a sudden thunderstorm on a summer day, so sudden, so violent.

The dripping blood-colored droplets were not blocked by the walls of the house's roof, they passed through the walls and pounced directly on the people in the studio.

Screams rang out again in the studio, and everyone was trying to find something to cover the rain of blood falling everywhere.

But what can the rain of blood that can't be stopped by even the concrete walls?

A tingling sensation came from the skin, but no matter what, it couldn't stop the blood rain from invading......

The whole earth began to shake again, and at the same time, a deep sense of dizziness welled up in my heart.

I'm so dizzy and I want to sleep. This was Hu Jian's last thought before he fainted.

Please choose the class you want to work in within 10 seconds, or you will be wiped out on the spot!

An emotionless voice came from the darkness, slow and clear, but it was impossible to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

In the blur, nine flashing markers suddenly appeared in front of Hu Jian.

There was chaos all around, and they were so clear.

Red, it was a double-edged sword, and there was a drop of blood on the blade that was crumbling, as if it told the last life that was terminated by him, this was a warrior.

Green, an unpretentious longbow, the bowstring has long been full, and the arrows on the string are so sharp, trying to break through all obstacles, this is the hunter.

Cyan, is a wooden stick stuck in the ground, the bursts of elemental power from the stick make people palpitate, this is a shaman.

Yellow, divine light lingers on a plain white sledgehammer, the light light does not lose the sense of power, this is the paladin.

White, the same brilliance lingered but it was indeed a wooden staff, what was missing was the sense of power, but there was a dark touch in the depths of that radiance.

Purple, a ball of spell arrows full of evil energy, the opposite of the feeling of a paladin priest, it is full of rage and fear, this is a warlock.

Black, two short daggers with crossed handles, no longer dripping with blood, but a liquid that glowed with a miserable green, the venom that smeared on it also made the profession known to its name, The Thief.

Blue is also a staff, but this staff is more luxurious, and what lingers around it is no longer a divine light, but a fluctuating spell energy. That's the magic class, the mage.

Orange, which seemed to be the claws of a giant beast, with heavy fur and shiny nails, no one questioned his sharpness, but there was some vegetative smell around him, this was the druid.

Nine professions have to be chosen within ten seconds, and anyone who encounters such an unreasonable request will be caught off guard.

In his panic, Hu Jian could only grasp the light that gave him warmth.

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