As long as there is blood, the gods will kill you

Does the sun have periods too?

Obviously this is unlikely.

Why do you bleed...

This question was beyond Jiang You's understanding.

Even if he knew the reason for the blood loss, it seemed that he couldn't do anything.

Such a big celestial body hangs in the sky, if something goes wrong, it's not up to a second-level brat like him to deal with it.

The sun has changed, probably in the last day or two.

The blood volume is divided into three drops, one drop by a cut, and finally fixed at 73%.

During this process, Jiang You could faintly feel the shadow change.

I can't tell.

It may be that [The Hidden Person] is far from enough, but I just feel that the body is slightly different.

If it is a high-level transcendence, maybe it will be noticed?

Anyway, the blood volume has plummeted by nearly 7%, and the night watchman will definitely find out.

Abyss, Persona, Shadow Layer...

The water in this world is quite deep. Under such external invasion, Dazhou, a technological society, has developed extraordinary power from scratch, and it has survived for a hundred years, and there is something.

After staring at the sun for a few more seconds, his eyes burned a little, so he looked away.

By the way, why did Uncle Lu come here?

As the patrol officer of the sea of ​​clouds, I came to see how the special training camp was doing, and I took a look at myself, but I just ran into this scene in the dormitory?

It seems reasonable.

Or... is there another possibility that Uncle Lu is the instructor of the special training camp? ?

hiss!

Jiang You gasped.

As an envoy, he is already a top existence in the second-level night watch division.

To put it bluntly, Uncle Lu can be regarded as one of the helmsmen of the sea of ​​clouds gathering place.

Usually busy feet do not touch the ground, not at home five days out of ten, during the five days at home, as long as the night watchman has a phone call, he has to get up and work in the middle of the night.

As a dignified patrol envoy, he is worse than a social animal.

Sometimes Jiang You takes pity on Uncle Lu.

He obviously holds great power and occupies a high position, but he can't relax all day long.

So Jiang You often persuaded him to rent a house near the Night Watch Division, and he would help take care of Lu Yaoyao.

I don't know why every time he mentioned this, Uncle Lu would get angry with himself and try to find a belt everywhere.

Maybe it's because the area near the Night Watch Division is expensive, and it's not cheap to rent a house.

Jiang You rubbed his butt, it was burning and painful.

Uncle Lu is really ruthless.

Ding Dong!

A notification sound came from the mobile phone next to her.

"Did my dad hit too hard?"

Even Xiao Nizi has a conscience, and she knows how to send a message to ask.

Jiang You typed back, "Your father really beat me to death, he is not afraid of beating me to death."

"Who made you dishonest." Lu Yaoyao replied.

"We were chatting normally, and when he came in, he beat me up (crying bitterly)"

"My father said that I am not allowed to find you."

"It's okay, then I'll find you."

"..."

Lu Yaoyao was used to this guy's 'shameless', so he ignored it, "He said that when you can beat him, he won't target you again."

Good guy, our dad's requirements are high enough.

"How strong is your father?" Jiang You asked.

"do not know."

Lu Yaoyao typed slowly: "It seems that he was a candidate for a general back then, but was injured later, so he retired as a patroller."

"?" Jiang You directly deducted a question mark.

Candidate for warlord?

Candidate for the strongest player of the week, right?

Good for you.

Jiang You rubbed his teeth.

Uncle Lu's injury is probably not serious. No matter how brilliant he was once, he is just an old uncle now.

Set a small goal first, make Uncle Lu survive until he is over 50 years old, and then hang him.

Jiang You silently recorded it in the memo.

After chatting with Lu Yaoyao, his thoughts moved slightly, and his figure disappeared on the bed.

within the shadow layer.

A thick shadow swept over.

"No ♂"

Jiang You closed his eyes comfortably.

Strands of shadows are woven like silk threads, climbing up from the feet until they completely envelop the body.

Every time he returned to the shadow layer, he would be intoxicated by the pleasure of swimming into the sea.

This feeling is even more obvious after the character has been upgraded to [Shadow].

The evil nature of ability is evil, and it is really easy to use if it cannot be held back.

He turned over and rushed out from the balcony, running up to the top of the dormitory building.

The special training camp has a lot of space, and he didn't wander around.

Open the simple folding bed that you are carrying, lie on it, and then open the Degang cross talk collection that you downloaded in advance.

While listening to cross talk, sleep and raise your butt.

-

"The first class turned out to be a big class, with a lot of people."

""The History of the Extraordinary" should tell the history of the extraordinary today. It's a bit interesting. After all, the history we have learned rarely involves the extraordinary."

"I'm looking forward to it. The Night Watch Division is so powerful. I don't know how glorious history will be."

Teaching building, big classroom.

There were more than [-] people, not according to the class, they sat casually.

The first row was empty, and the back row was full.

I haven't entered the university yet, but I already have the feeling of attending a university class.

The entire lecture hall was full of people at a glance.

In front of everyone, there is half a big screen and half a blackboard.

The first page of the slideshow is playing on the screen.

The background is not complicated, there is a lonely blue planet in the vast universe.

The surrounding stars radiate faint light, and it would be better not to touch this ray of light. On the contrary, it is this ray of light that sets off the planet more and more lonely, as if it is surrounded by boundless darkness.

And this blue planet is not that blue.

There are black lines, as if a large net is fastened tightly, firmly fixed.

There are no other words, and the picture is not complicated, but the composition and use of color are very exquisite.

The sense of confinement seemed to come out through the screen, which made people feel depressed.

There is not much noise in the classroom. Everyone sits in twos and threes, looking at the eye screen from time to time and then looking away.

A moment later, a teacher with gray hair and a thick book in his hand walked into the classroom.

Her hair is meticulously done, and there are some vicissitudes of life on her face. She looks about fifty years old.

His presence made the already noisy classroom even quieter.

The whole person stood there, although his body was a little thin, but he had a very capable spirit.

Putting down the book, he operated on the podium a few times.

Suddenly, an inexplicable fluctuation spread to the surroundings, as if a breeze brushed the face.

Then the soothing sound of music gradually flowed like a small bridge and flowing water.

Jiang You straightened his expression.

The teacher put his hands in front of him, and finally raised his head to look at the crowd.

"My surname is Su, and my name is Su Jianyang. I am your teacher of "Extraordinary History"."

"Extraordinary History is a course that records major events from the cataclysm to the present. It is a brand new course for everyone."

"In this process, the original three views may be impacted, but please don't despair."

The voice fell.

The surrounding light gradually dimmed.

Jiang You's dark pupils reflected the picture on the big screen.

It was an overhead shot.

There must be at least hundreds of kilometers from the ground to shoot down.

Cracked concrete ground, reinforced concrete buildings crumbling here and there.

This is a city that has experienced war.

"In the millennium, the alien race descends."

"Our world has begun to be invaded."