Sitting at the noodle stall eating rice noodles, Chen Yu glanced at the price of rice noodles on the wooden board.

Good guys, a bowl of rice noodles costs five a piece. Touching all over his body, Chen Yu only had five yuan of national currency on his body, and after helping Meng's father pay the transportation expenses, there was not much left of the military salary.

The boss glanced at Chen Yu and said, "Master Jun, there are not many people like you who eat noodles and pay back, where are the people?" ”

"Fran's."

"In the past, when we were in the horse gang here, there were many people who ran to Fran, and they all said that Fran people were emotional, and when I saw the military master, I knew that it was really emotional."

Chen Yu took a mouthful of rice noodles: "Who doesn't talk about love and righteousness in this world today, you Zen masters also talk about it, you can't live without love." ”

"It's extreme, it's extreme."

There was a chat with the noodle stall owner without saying a word, and it was drizzling in the sky, which was not good. Helping the boss set up the tent, Chen Yu waited for death to pick him up while eating noodles.

A student walked by the street with chapped lips and a deep inhalation of the aroma as he glanced at the boiling hot water in the pot. The student turned his head away from the stall and continued to stagger, not knowing where he was going.

'Plop'

The student fell to the ground, and the bookshelf behind him also fell to the ground, and the straw sandals on his feet were broken, which is why he fell.

The boss glanced at it and didn't intend to help, but just rubbed the glutinous rice cake in the ceramic clay basin.

Putting down the chopsticks, Chen Yu stepped forward to help the fallen student and picked up the books that had been scattered on the ground. The student got up and picked it up, then carefully put it on the bookshelf and tied it up, thanking him endlessly.

"Thank you, thank you."

Chen Yu picked up a book, glanced at the title, and almost threw it away in fright. If it weren't for the excellent quality in my heart, I would have to be scared to death by this book, this is a book that can be read casually?

"The Chinese Revolution and the European Revolution", you are really not afraid of death, dare to read this book. Chen Yu took the book in his hand and picked up another book on the ground, this book is even more heavyweight, "** Party Manifesto".

"Thank you."

The student held the two books in Chen Yu's hands and raised his head with a smile. Chen Yu hated this smile, it was a smile that was not afraid of death, and it was also a smile that he had never seen since joining the war.

Chen Yu stood up with two books: "Where did you come from, don't say you picked it up." ”

"I ······" The student said, "It's just two books, very good books. ”

"Do you know what that means?"

The student innocently asked, "Will it die?" Are you going to kill me just because of two books? ”

Depend on! Chen Yu threw the book to the little bookworm, this kind of person is really disgusting. I have never lost in my mouth, and I feel indebted when I fight, which makes people really uncomfortable. I am used to living a military life, I have heard too many obscene words, and I always have to say a few words of 'national quintessence', and it is really uncomfortable to meet this kind of person after a long absence.

"Thank you."

Chen Yu sat on the bench of the noodle stall: "Give him a bowl of noodles and let him finish eating." ”

"The military master is magnificent, and he is a rich man." The noodle stall owner happily started below.

Sitting coyly on the bench and putting the bookshelf at his feet, the little bookworm licked his dry and cracked lips, and his stomach screamed.

"Thank you, I don't know your name, but I still want to thank you."

"Fuck off."

The little bookworm said, "You are an officer, you know these books, have you read these books too?" ”

"Nope." Chen Yu panicked: "Don't talk nonsense, how have I read these books, these are all banned books, reading these books is not an old birthday star eating arsenic - too long?" ”

"Haha. It's funny for you to talk, and I think these books are very good. ”

"Shut up, you."

The little bookworm continued, "I can lend it to you if you want to see it, but keep it safe. These books are not easy, maybe I'll stay here for a few days until you finish reading them. ”

'Smack! Chen Yu took out his pistol and lay on the table.

'Pong! ’

The boss with the noodle bowl was startled, the bowl in his hand also fell to the ground, and when he saw the pistol on the table, the little bookworm finally understood what it meant to shut up, and sat quietly on the stool waiting for the rice noodles.

The boss picked up the broken bowl on the ground, swept the rice noodles with a broom and poured them into the bucket.

"Master Jun, wait a minute, I'll give you another bowl, it's very fast."

The two sat quietly on the bench, and Chen Yu, who had finished eating rice noodles, took a sip of soup, put the pistol into the holster, took out the five yuan national currency in his pocket and handed it to the boss.

"That's all for me who fell to the ground before."

The boss accepted the money and insisted on making change: "I can't help it, it's the villain's hands that are slippery, and the military master is already saving face by patronizing my small stall." Originally, they shouldn't have received the money from Engong, and then they collected the bowl of money on the ground, and the ancestors of Chanda had to poke the backbone of the villain underground. ”

"Okay."

Chen Yu accepted two yuan of national currency, and he could eat another bowl next time, and it was estimated that it would have to rise to two yuan a bowl at that time.

After eating the rice noodles, Chen Yu got up and prepared immediately, and the little bookworm on the side quickly swallowed the rice noodles in the bowl, and got up after drinking a mouthful of noodle soup.

"Hello, thank you for inviting me to eat rice noodles."

Chen Yu glanced back: "Don't go forward, there is a military stronghold of the Nujiang defense line in front, be careful of being caught as a Japanese spy." Go back, and burn your books as soon as possible, and you won't be able to eat and walk around when other people know about it. ”

"No, it won't." The little bookworm smiled bitterly: "Just beat me, it won't be good." And I'm not one of them, I've only read these two books, and I don't have anything to do with them. ”

"Go to the mainland, do you know that there is a war here?"

"I came because of the war, can you send me a gun? I also want to defend my family and country, I have always dreamed that this is why I came here, and I heard that there is a war here, and it is very fierce. ”

Chen Yu: "Thinking about fishing in troubled waters, I'm sorry I don't have the right to conscript." If you join us, I won't have a gun in my hand, and our whole regiment will not have a gun, don't you understand? ”

"A lot of people have said that to me."

"Then you have a snack, don't harm people."

The little bookworm looked resentful, but still smiled: "Thank you for the rice noodles, they are delicious." But I will not give up joining the army, many of my classmates go to war, and I don't want to be left behind, just because I have two books about them, and not because of physical reasons. ”

Chen Yu threw the two yuan in his pocket to the little bookworm: "You didn't fall behind those classmates, it's just because you went too far ahead, now you should stop and let them catch up." Their steps are faster than yours, but their minds are slower than yours, so it's good for them to catch up with you. That's all you have left in your pocket, grab it and get out of here, don't go any further. ”

"You've read these books, why can't you take me to war?" The little bookworm was surprised and puzzled.

"Because you can't shoot, is that a good enough reason?"

"I can learn."

Chen Yu stopped leaving, turned around and kicked him hard: "The ghost is obsessed, learn from your grandma, you are looking for death today, right?" said that I will bring you, Lao Tzu's whole group will have no guns, you are not cheap! ”

The little bookworm who was kicked to the ground cried sadly, and there was a person who seemed to be like-minded with him, and his eyes were obviously different when he saw the book, but that person abandoned him.

The little bookworm wanted to fight, but that man also wanted to fight, so he decisively abandoned him for the sake of himself and his comrades being able to fight.

"Brother Shen!"

"Hmm!"

Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.

But it doesn't matter who it is.

There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.

on this.

Shen Changqing is used to it.

Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.

Arguably.

In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.

When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.

When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.

The Demon Suppression Division is huge.

The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.

Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.

Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.

Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.

Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.

Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.

Have memories of the predecessor.

He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.

It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.

Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.

At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.

Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.

Access to the attic.

The environment has changed in vain.

A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.

The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.