Chapter 35: Quack Killing

There is no anger and no revenge.

It all seemed like a matter of course for the rest of my life.

You have money, and someone else comes to kill you.

It's normal.

But if he learned that this girl was just here to borrow money, he would probably be surprised.

In Sin City, there is no such thing.

……

Sitting on the bus back to Mobei, he still chose the window position for the rest of his life, as if he had developed some habit, looking at the scenery flashing outside the window, silent.

As Zhao Zicheng said, he is very boring.

It's as if there's no interest in everything in the outside world, except for money, and food.

An old man dressed in shabby clothes with a wisp of goatee suddenly got up, looked left and right, and finally his eyes fell on Yu Sheng, his eyes were slippery, shining brightly, and came over.

"Ahem... Ahem. ”

"Young man, do you want to buy a disc?"

"HD, uncensored!"

As he spoke, he swept his eyes around, and then carefully ripped off the corner of his coat in the direction of the rest of his life.

Inside are discs.

A piece of white flowers on it.

It can only be said that it is simple and crude.

Looking at the eyes that were always flat and unwavering for the rest of his life, the old man frowned slightly.

This is a master!

Unmoved by such a scene, you must have seen strong winds and waves!

"What..."

The old man's voice was even quieter, and his eyes were full of vigilance and vigilance when he looked around, and he spoke even more loudly: "I still have demon beasts here." ”

As he spoke, he took out a disc in his arms, shook it in front of Yu Sheng, and hurriedly put it away.

It's like some rare treasure.

There was a look of confidence in his eyes, like as long as this treasure of the town and mountain was shot, someone would inevitably send money obediently.

Really.

Yu Sheng glanced at it thoughtfully, and silently took out his mobile phone.

And the old man also handed over a QR code very sensibly and muttered in a low voice: "Eighty." ”

But soon, the old man's eyes straightened.

Because the three-digit number pressed for the rest of your life is the phone number of the special security department!

And, I dialed it too!

"Big brother!"

Obviously he looked seventy or eighty years old, but the old man burst out with the speed of a young man, held down the hand of the rest of his life, and clicked to hang up.

"Buying and selling is not benevolent."

"Be a man and leave a line, and see you in the future!"

The old man was full of Jianghu spirit, hugged his fists for the rest of his life, turned around and left, simply decisively.

And the rest of his life put down his phone with some regret and continued to wander the world.

……

Seeing the bus slowly driving into Mobei City, getting closer and closer to the end point, the old man was still rubbing one seat at a time, talking to young people.

Before long, a young man would blush, and then sneakily take out his mobile phone and put away something.

In short, on the originally quiet bus, the atmosphere became ambiguous unconsciously.

The two middle-aged men sitting at the back of the bus stood up from their seats as if they were about to get off the bus, and leaned in the direction of the old man.

The old man was particularly alert.

Just glanced at the two of them hurriedly, and rubbed towards the position of the door.

"He found out!"

"Do it!"

"Don't run, the Department of Guards enforces the law!"

The two middle-aged men were also not stupid, they sensed something was wrong when they looked at the old man's movements, shouted fiercely, and then rushed over.

"Isn't it just to make some hard-earned money, as for me!"

The old man cursed, shook the wide coat, exuding a faint energy fluctuation, and the next second the whole person hit the position of the car window.

In the surprised eyes of everyone, the body seemed to be invisible, directly through the car window, and fell to the ground outside the car.

He staggered to his feet, pointed to the bus and cursed loudly twice, and then limped away into the street.

The two men from the Security Department also took out their phones and kept talking.

For a while, the scene was noisy.

It's like an inconspicuous farce, irrelevant, everyone is curious to look at it, and that's it.

……

Get out.

Yu Sheng didn't go home, but went directly to an ATM, inserted a bank card, skillfully pressed a row of numbers, looked at the name of the account, and was a little distracted.

He has always been very calm, as if everything in this world has nothing to do with him.

Only then did his face finally show a little sadness.

With a light sigh, he remitted most of the prize money this time, and then turned around and left for the rest of his life, but he looked at his back and had some vicissitudes.

But the moment he stepped onto the street, his back straightened again.

There was still that look on his face as if he was forever calm.

Never changed.

No one knows what this nineteen-year-old is carrying.

Rest...

The superfluous people who are born or... Aftermath.

And how he entered the city of sin, and what he experienced in the city of sin... Nobody knows.

It's just inexplicable, and it will make people feel a little distressed.

But does he really need mercy?

……

Back home, it only took a day to go to White Spring City, and after having enough demon crystals, the rest of the next two days were spent at home.

The golden veins on the egg were getting longer and longer, as if it could completely spread the egg at any moment.

And when that moment really comes, it means that you will officially become an awakened person.

With enough demon crystals, this day is not far off.

It may be possible to wake up completely at any time.

The egg is broken, see life and death.

Or soar into the sky and become a dazzling peerless genius.

Or annihilate everyone and live an ordinary life.

It is not known which of the two is luckier.

When he came to the school again, he found Zhao Zicheng squatting at the school gate like a gangster, with a strong bald head next to him.

The moment he discovered the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng's eyes lit up, and he greeted him in two steps.

"Boss Yu, you can be regarded as back!"

"If you don't come back, the school will change."

Just met, Zhao Zicheng wailed and said, as if he had opened a conversation: "You don't know how chaotic the school has been in the past few days. ”

"Didn't we win the second middle school in the previous assessment, and the people from the other two schools were not convinced."

"Come here every day to make trouble."

"The teachers at the school didn't know why, they all pretended not to see it."

"For three days, I don't know how many classmates have been kicked in the alley."

With a bitter face, but soon Zhao Zicheng regained his momentum: "But it's easy for you to come back, let's be together, absolutely quacky and killing!" ”

waved his hand arrogantly, at this moment, Zhao Zicheng seemed to have seen his lonely figure standing in the sea of corpses and blood.

Yu Sheng groaned for two seconds: "Are you in charge of quack?" ”

...

Zhao Zicheng's hand froze in the air, wanting to say a few sassy words, but he didn't know what to say.