Chapter 11: Boy, You're Not Afraid of Me?

Zhao Zicheng nodded thoughtfully, and then returned to his original seat with confidence.

For the rest of his life, his eyes have been on the driver.

He was very calm.

But the hand leaning against the wall was hidden in his sleeve.

Sure enough, as the driver said.

The journey was only about five minutes, and I saw an abandoned factory in the distance, and the school bus slowly drove in and stopped.

At this time, there were more than 20 people standing scattered in the open space of the factory.

There are students in school uniforms, as well as some middle-aged.

From afar, I also saw the figure of my head teacher Liu Qingfeng for the rest of my life.

The school bus stops.

"Sure enough, Du Xu is also here."

"Six-pattern genius!"

Zhao Zicheng did not get out of the car in a hurry, but looked at a certain figure and said with a solemn expression.

Li Kai was a little puzzled: "Which one is Du Xu?" ”

"See that bearded man?"

Zhao Zicheng followed the position of the car window and nodded to a certain figure.

That's a... Well... Person.

The beard is densely packed on the face, like a mask, covering the face very tightly, only revealing a pair of eyes, and there is no wave in the ancient well.

"It's a beard on your face."

"It's clearly a face on your beard."

The rest of my life looked through the window, a little amazed.

For a while, the other three people unexpectedly agreed, glanced at each other, and nodded in deep agreement.

"Let's go, the people from the other two schools and the teachers have already arrived."

"For the rest of your life, although we haven't negotiated between us, I hope you still have to be careful of the one named Du Xu."

"This man... Very strong. ”

"I hope you don't lose the people of our second middle school!"

Zhao Zicheng's face was full of seriousness when he looked at Yu Sheng, with the middle two unique to teenagers.

"Hmm."

Yu Sheng nodded lightly and walked off the school bus with Zhao Zicheng.

The school bus driver also stepped down, leaned against the side of the car, lit a cigarette, took a puff, and staggered into the factory, opening a rusty iron door.

In this damp room, two middle-aged people sat in front of a screen that projected images from the open space.

"How?"

The driver casually moved a stool and sat down, and asked.

The other two shook their heads.

"Low vigilance, easy to trust the words of strangers."

"The mind is simpler."

"The above thinking is too simple, and the autonomy of remote cities is simply delusional."

The man's voice was a little disappointed.

However, the driver who smoked thoughtfully, nodded, and his eyes fell on the surveillance footage, the rest of his life.

"This little guy is kind of interesting."

"Maybe you'll find a little surprise."

Recalling the actions of the rest of his life on the school bus, the driver said casually, but quickly smiled again: "But don't expect too much." ”

"Isn't this mission a pure waste of time?"

"I don't know what the above is thinking."

"Just let the group of fools in the Demon Removal Pavilion go to work, I'll sleep for a while."

As he spoke, he stretched and fell comfortably on the only single bed in the corner, even though the sheets were moldy, but he still felt that sleeping seemed to be something to enjoy.

"It's so comfortable that you don't have to go on a mission."

With a sigh of emotion, the driver closed his eyes, but after a while, he snorted slightly.

The other two glanced at each other, with a little helplessness in their eyes, and refocused their eyes on the surveillance screen.

……

Factory vacant land.

"I'm leading the team this time."

"The specific assessment content is not clear, and we will know it when the people from the Demon Removal Pavilion come."

"But in the apprenticeship stage, this is the only opportunity for everyone to be on the same starting line, regardless of talent."

"At best, he's a little more powerful than you."

"So this is an invaluable opportunity for you."

"Remember..."

"No matter what the content of the assessment is, you must be cautious and calm, only in this way will you have a higher chance of winning than others!"

Liu Qingfeng looked at everyone with a serious face and said.

Zhao Zicheng nodded vigorously, and when he looked at Du Xu again, his eyes were already full of battle intent.

yes, we're all apprentices.

You have not fully awakened and cannot use special abilities.

It's your own will!

In terms of will, he Zhao Zicheng will not lose to anyone!

As time passed, the time had gradually come to the afternoon, and under the exposure of the sun, the people of the Demon Exterminating Pavilion had not yet arrived.

For a while, the mentality of the students couldn't help but become a little impatient.

Seeing that the sun had gradually set, a somewhat dilapidated off-road vehicle finally appeared in the distance.

Roll up the dust and sand in the sky.

The car crashed into the factory.

The dust brought up fell on the fifteen students present.

For a while, most people subconsciously frowned and took two steps back.

The doors open.

A middle-aged strong man wearing sunglasses and a cigarette in his mouth stepped out of the car, glanced around casually, and his eyes fell on several teachers.

Especially when I saw Liu Qingfeng, I was stunned for a moment.

"Lao Liu?"

"Damn, I've been looking for you for several years, where did you go?"

As he spoke, he completely ignored the students around him, came to Liu Qingfeng in a few steps, and patted him on the shoulder vigorously.

When Liu Qingfeng saw this strong man, his expression also changed slightly, and he was silent for a few seconds before he regained his composure again: "I'm being a teacher." ”

"What?"

"You're so old..."

The strong man looked incredulous, looking at Liu Qingfeng, until he saw the missing little thumb of Liu Qingfeng's right hand, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Okay!"

"It's not bad to be a teacher, at least it's more comfortable than licking blood from our knife edges."

patted Liu Qingfeng's shoulder again, the strong man's breathing was a little heavy, but his face was full of envy for Liu Qingfeng.

It's just that it's probably not good at acting, it's a little exaggerated.

As if he understood it himself, the strong man immediately changed the subject: "Which are the students of your school?" ”

Liu Qingfeng pointed in the direction of Yu Sheng's side, and a rare smile appeared in his slightly cold expression.

The strong man took off his sunglasses, took a puff on his cigarette again, and grinned slightly.

Merely...

This smile seemed a little hideous to them when they were still students.

Especially the eyes after taking off the sunglasses.

Just at a glance, it is as if you have seen a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, which is chilling.

Looking at the frightened expressions of the students, the strong man seemed to be particularly satisfied, and his smile was even more victorious, but he was quickly stunned for a moment, and stopped his gaze on the rest of his life, or the calm eyes of the rest of his life.

"Boy, aren't you afraid of me?"

The strong man's smile gradually faded, and his voice was a little cold.

At this moment, a faint murderous aura seemed to be spreading from the air.

Although it is only a sentence, it can bring endless pressure to people.