Hei Yuan said: "Yes, if the river god flicks his tail once, the water will almost flood half of the town." We had about fifteen people who died that time, and there were twenty-three. ”

He said, "You haven't seen the river god before." This kind of 'god' is really going to have a great impact on the human spirit. You can't see what it looks like, you can't hear what it sounds like. When I saw and heard it, I would be dizzy, nauseous and want to vomit, anyway, I had nightmares for a long time after I went back. Isn't there an S-level executive on the website to leave a message, and the gods come from the desires of the human heart. I heard from the union boss that the river god was born from the greed of the whole village. It didn't exist, everyone believed in its existence, and it was there. ”

Zhou Xiangdi was yearning and scared: "If I go to a B-level dangerous place, I must be the first to die." ”

Hei Yuan comforted him and said, "Hahaha, don't be afraid, let's just follow the big guy." ”

Zhou Xiangdi shook his head and said bitterly: "I'm not afraid of you laughing when I say it, the highest-ranking heretic I've encountered so far is a C-level headless driver." "Or the time he strayed into the tour bus.

Hei Yuan continued to comfort his little friend: "It's okay, it's okay, aren't we entering the First Military Academy." After becoming a student of the First Military Academy, there are many dangerous places to go. And they don't let students get into trouble easily, and each mission is led by several senior executives, which is much safer than the union! ”

Zhou Xiangdi nodded, his heart slowly relaxed, and finally began to have a little expectation for the unknown military school life.

Hei Yuan said: "I heard that after the new students are enrolled, they will be divided into a class first, and they will examine three aspects, ability level, intelligence, and physical strength, and I don't ask for anything else, I just hope that I am not the last F class." ”

Zhou Xiangdi talked to him so much before he began to reveal his heart, he said: "You won't be from Class F, with me at the bottom, my ability level is only D, and I haven't even reached the passing line of the military academy." ”

He can imagine the feeling of being the tail of the crane inside.

Hei Yuan didn't look down on him at all, and didn't care: "What's this, I used to be D." Ability levels don't prove much. If the First Military Academy had been hierarchical, they would not have engaged in a point system. Be diligent, work hard, develop more, strive to graduate and mix in the top 100 points, transplant a heretical sample, and fly directly to the sky. ”

Zhou Xiangdi rubbed his eyes, was moved, and said heartily: "Hahaha, thank you, brother, you are so good." ”

"You're welcome, it's fate to get acquainted, let's make friends first."

Hei Yuan is a chatterbox, and the more excited he is, the more he talks.

As the train approached Haicheng, he couldn't sleep with excitement.

Zhou Xiangdi also had a good conversation with him.

When the train arrived at Haicheng Station, when the announcement sounded, the two were still unsatisfied.

Ye Sheng opened his eyes, there was no sleepiness in his eyes, Qing Lingling, like two glass beads soaked in water.

"Hey, Ye Sheng, you're awake." The black yuan is very self-cooked.

"Are you awake?" Zhou Xiangdi was also very happy, and he even wanted to take the initiative to help Ye Sheng salute to show his friendliness, and strive for the three of them to become a small group that could take care of each other at the First Military Academy.

However, he stretched out his hand and found that Ye Sheng actually brought a piece of paper.

Ye Sheng didn't say anything about their enthusiasm, and said briefly: "It's time to get off the station." ”

Hei Yuan and Zhou Xiangdi looked at Ye Sheng's back and looked at each other for a few seconds.

After Ye Sheng came to Haicheng, he found that there were already people from the Haicheng Unnatural Bureau waiting for them here at the station. The familiar silver-black military uniform, white gloves, all of them are well-trained, standing upright, and still with eyes above the top.

Ye Sheng's body was not very comfortable, and his voice was a little hoarse, hiding in the dark alone, bowing his head and not saying a word.

A familiar scene, he once again saw the executive officer of the Unnatural Bureau at the station, but the situation was completely upside down.

At that time, the Yinshan train arrived at the station, and the sound of steam sent him into the bloody story shrouded in the seventh edition. Now that the story has ended, he indirectly has the ability of the seventh moderator. Come to the new site and see the whole picture of this coffin world as a person who does not belong to the heretical empire or to the anomalous.

"Come with me!" The executive of the Unnatural Bureau is still strong and indifferent, and does not look at people seriously.

Ye Sheng is different from those next to him who are worried, expectant, worried, or ambitious. He looked at the time and turned off his phone. Raising his head casually, he looked at the huge top floor of the station, and his black and white apricot eyes were dark and deep.

[Hypocritical human beings. They traded fear, blood, and death for money, power, and status.

Let's start here.

One day, the fire will reach the island of Shariel and pierce the demonic eyes. 】

Ye Sheng pursed his lower lip. He raised his hand, originally wanting to undo the first button, but when his finger touched the skin slightly, there was a slight pain from the bite marks left by Ning Weichen on it. It wasn't violent, but it made Ye Sheng's face change all of a sudden.

Depend on.

The contemplation and frost and snow in his eyes all turned into a suppressed fire, and he secretly gritted his teeth.

He regretted letting Ning Weichen go so easily during the day.

Hei Yuan and Zhou Xiangdi have been secretly observing Ye Sheng.

Zhou Xiangdi wants to have one more person in the group, and Hei Yuan is purely in the heart of the curtain. He had a very strong instinct that Ye Sheng, and Ye Sheng's performance proved it.

In the crowd of excited people, Ye Sheng seemed too calm. He looked at everything as if from the perspective of a superior person, but the indifference didn't last much.

Ye Sheng didn't know what to think, his face changed instantly, and he was a little gloomy about wanting to hit someone.

Hei Yuan: "??? ”

Chapter 140: The Family

At midnight, the Sea City Unnatural Bureau took them to a dock.

A huge cruise ship stopped in front of them, with ten decks and bright lights, like a city on the sea.

Ye Sheng heard the two people next to him discussing, and his tone was envious and complicated.

"I didn't expect to be able to ride the Venus in my lifetime, the Galavolia family is really generous."

"I heard that it was because their young master went to school here, so they specially donated it."

“…… The young master of the Galavolia family, he will enter Class A when he enters school, and he doesn't need an entrance test. ”

"It doesn't matter if they test it or not, which of the young masters and young ladies of this kind of family has not transplanted heretics since childhood, and the lowest start is B-level, and they can't be envied."

"Ugh."

Levels C to B, B to A, and the number of people in each stage is reduced like a cliff.

Ye Sheng took out the admission notice as a ferry ticket and got a room card. He didn't want to do anything right now, he just wanted to go back to his room and sleep.

On board the Venus, everyone was so excited that they couldn't sleep all night, and after putting off their luggage, they rushed out and went to the deck to see the sea view and blow the evening breeze. For the sake of their future military school life, they began to secretly evaluate the ability, strength, and family background of the people around them, and expand their interpersonal circle.

Ye Sheng's room and Hei Yuan Zhou Xiangdi leaned together, I don't know if it was specially arranged by the military academy, and the borrowed students of the trade union were gathered together.

Zhou Xiangdi was very happy when he saw Ye Sheng, and happily went over to say hello.

"Ye Sheng!"

Ye Sheng nodded at him in response, swiped the card into the cabin, and closed the door indifferently. Zhou Xiangdi didn't have time to say the "what a coincidence" that came to his mouth, he stood in place, turned his head and said to Hei Yuan: "Ye Sheng is really cold." ”

Hei Yuan nodded: "He doesn't seem to be in a good mood today." ”

Zhou Xiangdi sighed, he began to worry about what to do if this little friend entered the military academy and remained like this, and was targeted and hated.

Ye Sheng entered the room, inserted the room card, walked to the bed, and began to undress and unbutton and prepare for bed. All the way down from the collarbone, there is an ambiguous red trace. The skin on the side of the waist is also slightly blue, and the finger marks are clear, and you can imagine what kind of intense torture you experienced last night.

When Ye Sheng unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, he picked up the gun with his other hand.

The buttons were unbuttoned, revealing some bright spring colors, and the black shirt looked the snow-white skin of the youth, which also made the possessive bite marks on it particularly dazzling.

When his finger slid to the second one, Ye Sheng's eyelids didn't lift, and he pressed the trigger somewhere in the corner and fired a shot.

Metal shattering.

The monitors that the First Military Academy had arranged in each freshman's room were smashed by him directly with a gun.

Although the First Military Academy has installed surveillance, there is no one to supervise it all the time. So Ye Sheng's move didn't attract attention. Ye Sheng has too many secrets, and it is impossible for him to let himself be monitored.

Putting down the gun and resting his head on the soft bed, Ye Sheng closed his eyes and went to sleep.

He didn't feel at ease about enrolling in the First Military Academy. Compared with the group of people on the deck who were laughing and high-spirited, Ye Sheng was simply a monster.

This weirdness lasted until the next day, when Ye Sheng woke up on time at seven o'clock in the morning and his biological clock. After another day of rest, he was basically almost fine, and when he went out, he saw Zhou Xiangdi.

Zhou Xiangdi has found a new union partner, a few poor little huddles, although they will still greet Ye Sheng, but they are not as enthusiastic as on the first day.

Zhou Xiangdi: "Ye Sheng, the place to eat is on the top floor." ”

Ye Sheng said in a low voice: "Thank you." ”

He came to the golden top floor alone and found that there was a two-meter-high screen directly in front of it. Ye Sheng cooked well and sat in his seat alone, he was not a picky eater like Ning Weichen, for Ye Sheng, what could fill his stomach was good food.

He took the chopsticks and slowly pinched the food into his mouth. At this time, the projection screen flashed, and in the cheers of the people around him, Ye Sheng saw the changes on the screen.

A dark castle in the Gothic style appears before him. Red roses bloom all over the garden, and crows hover over. Then the perspective continued to go down, and the firefly returned to the master's side, and the first thing people saw was the military academy uniform on his body, a white shirt, a silver-gray uniform jacket, which set off the person very long, and the dragon flying and phoenix dancing on the badge were marked with an A.

"it, Class A students?"

"Who is this? The school of the last class A must have a name on the standings now. ”

"Yes, I know, Zheng Shu of 33."

"33?! Damn, what level of danger they have to be! ”

Someone saw it at a glance and said.

"Class B dangerously! 【Rose Manor】! ”

Class B, Class B again. Ye Sheng has never heard of an A-level dangerous place, whether it is in the live broadcast room of the World Entertainment City or in the mouth of a military cadet.

Someone started to popularize science with their peers.

"[Rose Manor] is quite famous, but also disgusting. The owner of the manor was a fanatical Satan who turned to the Black Mass in order to keep his youth alive. An altar was set up in the garden of roses, and a potion was made from semen, blood, inner tank, and the menstrual blood of virgins, and used as food. At the same time, the throats of countless boys were cut as a sacrifice. ”

"There have been several live broadcasts of Rose Manor in the World Entertainment City before, and so many people have followed one after another before they slowly unearthed the truth about the manor."

"This time, the First Military Academy is probably going to put an end to this dangerous place, and to completely kill the Black Mass and its devout believers."

The companion was surprised: "So, this is to find out the Black Mass." ”

"Yes, the location of the Black Mass is almost determined, otherwise the First Military Academy will send so many people. B-class heretics are haunting, and the bamboo basket is empty, isn't it a waste of time. ”

Ye Sheng originally had no interest in a B-class dangerous land. But the black mass came out and made him raise his head.

Whether it is the [River God Sacrifice] River God mentioned by Hei Yuan before, or the current [Rose Manor] Black Mass, they have completely surpassed the "man" itself and become an ethereal "god".

When faith dominates the mind, people's joys, sorrows, and sorrows are no longer important. After all, believers can even sacrifice their souls to the "gods", not to mention their own emotions.

However, in the Rose Manor, he believes that there are people besides [gods] and [believers]. Those boys and girls who died in vain may have a small number of heretics in the seventh section by virtue of desperate resentment, although the rank should not be high.

However, the preacher ...... Missionary, isn't the point of mission to turn all [people] into [believers]? If the Black Mass has the ability of [Mind Control], which makes people lose their joy, anger and sorrow, and take refuge in the throne of the gods, then they are the sixth part of the matter.

The relationship between the moderators of the Heresy Empire has always been very delicate. The king of stories dares to write a story of the death of tens of millions of people at every turn, because he has no shortage of sources of power, and the most in the world is people.

Unlike the preacher, he needs believers and gives him evil faith.

Preachers have no "stories", no "sources".

Ye Sheng's eyebrows were cold, but his heart kept sinking, and he began to think: What kind of S-level danger will he find himself in when he finally meets a missionary?