Yu Mo stayed in the stranger's room for about an hour, and no one knew what he and the stranger had talked about.

In short, when Yu Mo left, the smile on the corner of his mouth was very strong, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

The strange man just stood at the broken window, watching Yu Mo leave, and finally turned back to the room with a blank face.

Confucius looked a little more excited than Yu Mo, and he kept talking about something all the way, muttering like a chatterbox.

……

"Dome Pass, assemble completely!"

"Fight at any time!"

Kong Hongfang held his mobile phone, stood under the signal tower, looked solemn, and spoke.

"Hmm."

On the other side of the phone, Sun Yingying nodded lightly: "It's hard work, no matter what, the pass can't be broken." ”

"Heh..."

Kong Hongfang laughed, his eyes were cold: "Dome Pass, you can't break it..."

Hanging up the phone, Kong Hongfang turned around and stood on the edge of this dome pass, looking at the demon domain in the distance, squinting his eyes slightly.

The last time I guarded the Dome Pass, it was like yesterday...

But in fact, for him, it was indeed yesterday.

Three years, five years, but it's just a dream.

From a distance, the Dome Pass seems to have been built in the clouds, surrounding the surrounding mountains, and the battle line is extremely long.

If it weren't for the topography, it might be more difficult to defend than the Demon Pass.

The surrounding reserve soldiers sorted out the supplies in an orderly manner, and there were beacon towers built on each mountain range.

And similar scenes, in the four major passes of the human race, are constantly happening.

Death.

The head of the Dark Pavilion, the old man who always liked to wear a black robe, looked gloomily into the distance in the mist, and the figure had stood in place for several hours without moving.

And in the mist, the figures of demon beasts flashed from time to time, and their eyes inadvertently looking in the direction of the ghost gate were already ready to move, full of tyranny and greed.

Apparently...

The latest news released by the Sky Dome Stream, they also know.

So when I looked at the ghost gate again, I didn't think it was a dangerous place, but... It is the stairway to the Protoss.

"Isolate poisonous insects."

"24-hour fire guarantee."

"The ghost gate is closed, these beasts are very yin."

"Don't get attacked."

The old man said in a somewhat hoarse voice.

The soldiers in the reservists were pale and looked equally gloomy, and their bodies were even more emaciated, and they didn't even look like good people.

They smiled and nodded, busy.

But even if he was laughing, his smile was cold.

……

The huge machine of the Ink Pavilion was running wildly.

A reserve on leave continued to assemble and rushed to the city.

Vigilance has been strengthened in all localities.

The madmen of the Light Group stared at the area under their jurisdiction with blood-red eyes, and they were also much more tyrannical.

All those who are disobedient, and even the process is not gone, they are directly arrested, without judgment, and thrown into the prison dedicated to their light group, which is overbearing and abnormal.

Under this high pressure, the number of crimes of all kinds has decreased dramatically.

Including those public opinions on the Internet, there were no waves.

All posts that denounce the Terrans or deceive the people are deleted within less than ten seconds of being sent.

Moreover, the IP is quickly located, and at the latest, half an hour later, a member of the light group will kick open the door, walk in, and drag people away.

Record the video and upload it to the network.

As for the reasons for the arrest ...

"Moge has a criminal law, and the Ministry of Communications has a traffic law..."

"Light group, build... Well, the light method. ”

"Article 1 of the Light Law, any wartime dissemination of negative news about the Terran race, demagoguery of the people, start in one year, serious people will enter the city of sin."

Well, that's the explanation given by the light group.

Very domineering.

Even the so-called light method is very perfunctory, and it is worth mentioning that the light group has really put the light method online!

And that's all there is to it.

The notice of the light group said, and I will add it when I think about it later.

Anyway, anything that looks like an undercover agent, or a brain-dead, all of them will be arrested, and no one will be left.

For a while, the little reputation accumulated by the light group was once again at risk of collapsing.

They wondered... Could it be that Yu Mo is back?

Until Lin Siyuan appeared in the camera, he had a cold smile and was brutal when he looked at it.

It dawned on them.

Yu Mo's dog legs.

No wonder his style is exactly the same as Yu Mo's.

Only this time, not too many people were fighting.

Because although the current approach of the light group is too domineering, it is indeed a good thing to do, and I can't find fault with it.

But there are still some people muttering in private, always feeling that Lin Siyuan, as Yu Mo's dog, is not qualified to serve as the deputy leader of the light group.

And then...

Some of the people who talked about it were arrested.

Fifteen days in detention.

In an instant, all the whispers disappeared.

And most of the Terrans didn't have time to pay attention to the Celestial Group, but focused on the four major passes of the Terrans.

As it stands, this is a harbinger of the great war...

Their relatives, their friends, were standing at that gate at this time.

The mountain rain is coming, and the wind is full of buildings.

And in this tense, dignified atmosphere...

The Ink Academy suddenly issued a notice.

"Set up a special training class."

"Everyone under the age of 25 can sign up."

"Five Senses Graduate."

"Sixty percent mortality rate."

"All cultivation resources, all free."

"The price is to stay in the customs for a year after graduation."

This news, once again within the Terran range, caused a wide range of fluctuations.

Special Training Class!

In the whole day, it occupied all the hot searches.

Ink Academy, transcendent status.

Countless people yearn for it, but it is out of reach.

Including many people, although they had an average heart at the age of eighteen, they have gradually become tenacious and mature after years of baptism.

But he has passed the best age, and he can only be tempered hard in this society.

But now...

The Ink Academy gave them a chance, a chance to be reborn.