Every second counts, shattered

For the sake of dreams?

This kind of rhetoric is still too ridiculous and naΓ―ve in the eyes of the aristocracy and wealthy businessmen, who want visible returns, measurable values, and enough certainty and controllable risks, who would invest money just for the sake of dreams?

Some people may say that even if you don't have money, as long as you have enough talent and knowledge accumulation, you may be hired, then funding is naturally not a problem, but the problem is that the vast majority of science and technology students, they do not have good communication skills, one by one is not nesting in the laboratory all day long, recording, even taking a bath and eating, is simply messing around, such a character how can you think of looking for someone to invest money in your own project?

Therefore, for civilians, the science and technology department has become the worst choice, not to mention that it is difficult to graduate, even if you barely graduate, you have no ability to support yourself, scientific research is not the mainstream after all, as long as there is an opportunity, people are more willing to learn spiritual Taoism, or study literature and politics.

Would it have been better to choose the Department of Literature and Art?

Qi Zuo asked himself more than once, maybe he could become a singer and dancer, maybe he could become a writer, maybe he could become a politician, at least he could ensure a worry-free life, at least...... There are not so many debts and troubles, this problem has been bothering him, so much so that he has the idea of giving up, maybe just forget it, what are you so tired of?

"Teacher...... What is research for?"

It wasn't until last year, in his seventh year as a teacher, that a boy who had just entered school asked him this seemingly ridiculous question.

What is research for?

If it's not for money, if it's not for fame, then what is it that keeps you going in the first place?

Originally...... It turned out that I forgot, forgot why I chose the science and technology department in the first place, how can the reason why a teenager who has no spiritual talent and does not love political literature choose the science and technology department is so complicated, just two words, dreams.

......

As the slab tilted more and more, sharp stones rolled down from top to bottom, constantly smashing on her body, and her hands gradually lost their strength.

Bang!

Several desks slipped sideways because of the slope, and one of them hit her when it toppled over, and the slightly sharp corner of the table slammed her forehead, and the strong feeling of dizziness and detachment accompanied by the gushing of blood completely occupied her body, and the trembling hand involuntarily let go at this moment.

The icy wind blew in her face, as if it was about to tear her apart completely, and in that short moment, her thoughts went blank until a cold, hard touch came from behind her.

Is it landed?

So fast...... Are you going to die?

But...... Why doesn't it hurt...... Ah, yes, it must be because the speed is too fast, so that the body hasn't reacted yet, or maybe the wound is too big, but it's numb, and the death speed is too fast, and it probably won't hurt.

"Linna-san, is there anyone else in the school building besides you?"

Auditory hallucinations before death?

What a familiar sound...... Who is it?

Lena tentatively opened one eye, and what caught her eye was not the blood-soaked scene she had imagined, but a metallic face glowing with cold light, no, it couldn't be called a face, it had no organs other than the eyes (if the strips of blue light could be called eyes), smooth as a mirror, and the cold metal body was covered with something like scales.

"You...... You let me go!

The sudden fright made her involuntarily start struggling, calling for help, after all, it was night, and suddenly such an inhuman-looking metal monster appeared to hug herself, I'm afraid that few girls can do it without changing their faces, even if it just saved themselves.

"Calm down...... Calm down, Linna, my teacher. ”

Qi Zuo opened the metal mask while maintaining a steady fall, and he tried to show a serious feeling as much as possible, after all, he had the impression that after the hero or ranger saved someone, he had a cold and serious expression, and the dream scene was finally played out in reality.

"Teacher Qi, poofhahahaha, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to laugh at you, I just ......"

If Qi Zuo still gave her the impression of a cold and inhuman metal freak before, then now this colorful and rainbow-like curly hair, coupled with the out-of-place heavy glasses and the face that had been a little blackened by the explosion before, made his deliberate seriousness look particularly funny.

"Linna-san, it is a very bad habit to judge a person by appearance, is it true that heroes and rangers must be handsome and handsome? Cannot they be tall, mighty, and powerful? Shouldn't heroes dye their hair in color, wear glasses, and curl their hair?" Qi Zuo pushed his glasses with his hand, and at this moment his lenses reflected a dazzling white light.

"No!" replied Lina without hesitation.

"Ahem...... These are just the stereotypical imaginations of you little girls, don't talk about these, is there anyone else besides you?" Qi Zuo coughed dryly twice, and reclosed the metal mask in embarrassment.

β€œ...... Yes. Lena became a little distracted.

"How many people? Which floor and which classroom? Qi Zuo asked eagerly.

"Probably more...... There are more than forty people, except for me, all of them should be on the seventh floor......" Linna's expression became obviously not quite right.

"More than 40 people!?Linna, don't talk nonsense, how can so many people not go back to the dormitory in the middle of the night? Did you make an appointment to go to the library on the seventh floor to borrow books today?"

Although Qi Zuo felt that Linna's attitude was a little wrong, he didn't have time to ask more questions at this time, he flew out of the teaching building with Lingna in his arms as fast as he could, and found a relatively far away position to put her down, "Forget it, you go back to the dormitory immediately, no matter what happens tonight, don't come out, follow the teacher." ”

"Teacher Qi......"

Lina seemed to want to say something, but the person in front of him was gone, only wisps of smoke and dust remained, and Qi Zuo didn't dare to waste even a second in this situation, the time of the spiritual power armor was limited, and the remaining forty or so students were in danger, and he wanted to fly a hundred times faster.

"More than forty people?!How can there be so many, the power of the spiritual power armor can save up to three at a time, at least thirteen round-trips, it is impossible to support the long-term flight and the loss of spiritual power of the load, and it will be wasted for a long time if you change the spirit stone, think of a way, Qi Zuo!"

However, fortunately, the speed of the collapse of the teaching building was temporarily stopped by Vader, and Fang Qizuo only cared about saving people, and did not notice the large patch of intertwined and thick trees that swayed up from thin air under the teaching building, and these trees were like vines that firmly bound the already broken teaching building.

"Hold on, Mr. Vader, give me a little more time! there are more than forty students in there!" Qizo shouted as he whistled past Vader's head.

"Qi ...... Mr. Qi: Hey, what did you just say!?More than 40 students!?"

Vader knew that this was Qi Zuo's voice as soon as he heard it, and when he was surprised why he flew over his head, Qi Zuo's next sentence made Vader almost unable to maintain the spirit array, there were actually forty students in it, but now he could only stare dryly, and he couldn't move, because of the relationship between the Nine Spirit Enchantment, the surrounding spiritual power was emptied, and he had to continuously output spiritual power to barely maintain such a huge spiritual array, and if he slackened a little, the spiritual array would collapse.

It is not easy to maintain a nearly 100-meter-high teaching building from collapsing, even if Vader is a Holy Spirit Priest, but in just a few minutes of hard work, he is covered in a cold sweat, but fortunately, the person on the top of the building has no other movements, as if he is dead, he is motionless, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune, and now he can only pin his hopes on Teacher Lei Jia and the unreliable Teacher Qi.

......

Since Mo Ling'er accepted the gift, what she saw in front of her eyes was no longer clear, whether it was the sky or the ground, or the white clouds, her eyes were shrouded in blood, and a strong hunger filled her mind, and a voice kept telling her, "Kill, kill everyone, devour their spiritual power!"

After seizing Zhu's body, Mo Ling'er could no longer stop killing, the crazy killing intent completely overwhelmed her reason, not long ago, she slaughtered several small towns in a row, only by bathing in blood, she could barely alleviate her madness, and it was precisely because this void soul was originally the relationship of blood cultivation and demon path that she could perceive Mo Qiunian's situation through the weak connection of the bloodline.

Mo Ling'er was in the boundless sea of blood, the blood had already passed her waist, and the blood like tentacles was wrapped around her body, making her unable to move, this was her sea of knowledge, but she was powerless to resist the erosion of the blood, if it weren't for Xiao Shu picking out the void crystal, I am afraid that she would be completely devoured by the void soul in the madness tonight, although it was only a short second or two, but it gave her a chance to breathe,

"Why do you have to suppress yourself? Killing one person is killing, killing 10,000 people is also killing, no one can stop you tonight, kill them all, use blood to avenge the injustice of the world to you, kill them all! Kill them all!!"

The crazy voice echoed in the sea of consciousness, but Mo Ling'er closed her eyes and said nothing, and after a while, the blood in front of her began to surge like a boil, and the tentacle-like blood continued to climb towards her neck, trying to swallow her directly......

"What are you anxious about?"

Mo Ling'er shook her head without changing her face, and suddenly the blood that was wrapped around her body stopped moving, and the sea of blood was as calm as a mirror.

"I saved you twice, and I helped you save your own brother, it's time for you to repay me. ”

Mo Ling'er slowly opened her eyes and calmly stared at her reflection in the sea of blood, "You can't devour me in a short time, although the seal has failed in spiritual power, it has not completely failed, it is still restricting you." ”