Liu Qingfeng's somewhat cold voice continued to echo from the classroom.

Some of the students below were thoughtful, some were noncommittal.

Looking at this scene, Liu Qingfeng had a little helplessness in his eyes, sighed, stopped talking, turned around a little tiredly, pushed open the door and left.

And in the classroom, there was a bustle again.

A group of people curiously analyzed the specific purpose of this assessment and the occupation of their father for the rest of their lives.

Liu Qingfeng, who was outside the door, looked at this scene, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I don't know what it's like to be young.

I just look forward to the day when I can be dressed and angry and accept the worship of people from the world.

Or...

They call it a hero.

However, they never knew that on that town demon pass, every green brick was stained with the blood of an unknown number of people.

The bricks were even dyed brown.

And it is not until one day, when they see that one life dies and passes by one by one, that they may suddenly wake up and become mature.

This scene...

He watched too much.

Until they really experience it for themselves, they will never understand how cruel war really is, and how much they carry on the so-called heroes in their eyes.

Even the ten elders of the Ink Pavilion are also the ten people with the strongest combat power in the Ink Pavilion, and there are nine of them hidden in the sea of people, balancing the demon clan in secret, and they may live their whole lives, and only on the day of their death will they be known by the world.

It turns out that he... So strong.

Is this a hero?

Be!

But they never felt like heroes, they just quietly did what they had to do.

The so-called glamour, the so-called worship, in their eyes, is not even as important as a little demon.

……

"For the rest of your life, your father..."

The principal looked at Yu Sheng, hesitated for two seconds, and changed to a more tactful way: "Are you okay?" ”

Yu Sheng thought for a while: "It should be pretty good." ”

"Wowotou is worth a lot of money in Sin City."

The headmaster was silent.

After listening to the first half of the sentence, he originally thought that his father for the rest of his life had been released from prison, but he didn't expect that there would be a reversal.

In the past few days, he has been thinking about the rest of his life and has checked a lot of information.

After all, sin cities are generally for the kind of heinous sinners.

And Yu Sheng's father is just a relatively ordinary ordinary person, and he has no criminal record, and Yu Sheng entered the sin city at a very young age.

This is unreasonable.

However, according to the records, when Yu Sheng was very young, because of a disaster, he was mistakenly swept into the Sin City, and the Sin City also has its own rules.

Those who enter the city will not be allowed to leave the city for any reason.

If you want to leave, you can only get a quota of one per year.

Although even the Awakened cannot mobilize their abilities in the Sin City, the physical strength of the Awakened is much stronger than that of the rest of their lives.

What made the principal feel outrageous the most was that the father of the rest of his life had never tried to save his son all these years, as if he had forgotten.

This complex relationship made the principal completely confused for a while.

But at least one thing he was sure of.

Since he can get out of the city of sin, even if he is a harmless child standing in front of him, it is still easy to bully some students in the assessment.

It's a complete dimensionality reduction strike.

Although the headmaster has not really seen the environment in Sin City, he can still make up some of it.

In previous years, many of the people born in the city of sin have already flown into the clouds, high above.

"This assessment is not only an assessment of students, but also an assessment of schools."

"Because Mobei City is too small, the three schools are of little significance."

"So the top is ready to integrate."

"When the time comes, who will dominate the new school after the merger will most likely be based on this ranking."

"So it's a win-win situation."

"Don't release water!"

The principal solemnly entrusted.

The brain circuits of the rest of his life are too strange, and if he doesn't remind him a few times, he really doesn't feel at ease.

Yu Sheng silently raised his head and glanced at the principal: "Price." ”

"Huh?"

The headmaster paused for a moment, a little puzzled.

Yu Sheng patiently explained: "The rules of our sin city are to entrust people to do things, and we have to give money. ”

"Free work, don't do it."

The principal's face instantly darkened: "But you also got the quota for the assessment." ”

Yu Sheng thought for a moment and shook his head seriously: "In my understanding, you need me to do things, and the assessment quota is the ticket." ”

"This is what the owner of the money should have come out of in the first place."

"Honorarium, to be counted alone."

"In the city of sin, those who don't follow the rules will die the fastest."

Listening to Yu Sheng's serious, serious words, the principal had a headache, and for a while, it was difficult for him to imagine what kind of place it was in the Sin City.

After all, the city of sin they know is just rumors from the outside world.

"Okay."

"Three first-order hedrons."

"I'll do it myself."

The headmaster gritted his teeth and said.

The first-level spar is the kind used before the rest of his life, and the energy in it is not too much, and it is generally taken from the lowest-level demon beasts.

Yu Sheng nodded: "Deal." ”

As if he suddenly remembered something, Yu Sheng asked again, "Hmm... No need to kill, right? ”

...

The principal was stunned.

Looking at Yu Sheng's gaze was like looking at a monster, and at this moment, he suddenly regretted a little, whether it was right or wrong for him to let Yu Sheng play.

"No!"

"Remember, you must not kill!"

The headmaster said hurriedly.

Yu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief slightly: "That's good, it's a crime to kill people outside the Sin City." ”

"Three spars, a bit of a loss."

The principal looked at Yu Sheng as if he had been struck by lightning, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

According to the explanation of the rest of his life, that is to say, in the sin city, if there are three spars, it is not a loss to kill people?

And this time to go to the assessment, the other two schools have a total of ten students...

Three spars, ten lives.

Sin City...

What kind of place is it?

At this moment, even the principal who had been to the Demon Control Level, his body couldn't help but feel a little cold.

After all, standing here is not a bandit, not a murderer, but a man who has just turned eighteen... Child.

"The school bus is outside the door, you can go up and rest."

"Also, four other students..."

"Forget it, you don't have to take care of them."

The principal was a little tired, and originally wanted Yu Sheng to take care of them in the assessment, but considering Yu Sheng's style of acting, he was afraid that if he took care of them, the other four students would be eliminated or go crazy.

If there is a big fight at the scene, then it is really a joke.

"Remember, don't kill!"

Seeing that the rest of his life had already walked out of the door, the principal also had another sentence of advice.

And what responded to him was the sunshine of the rest of his life, and even a little shy smile.

Suddenly, the headmaster suddenly figured out something.

Maybe...

The rest of his life is not mentally abnormal, but just constantly stating the facts.

That is... Honest.

It's just that the facts he stated are unacceptable to most people, or unwilling to accept.

After all, there is such a thing, called a white lie.

This is part of the communication between people.