The puppets' stage play

Shen Daoyan kept asking himself what kind of person he wanted to be.

He knew that he was a sinner. In the past, his 'teachers' only taught him how to behave, so he took it as his life creed.

The teachers believed that only people of their status were real people, that the black labor areas were just slaves, and the shantytowns were not even human beings.

If it was just a domestic animal, there would be no need for pity, only whips and reprimands. He had always taken this seriously in the past. Of course, a precocious and sensible child like him was naturally favored by adults.

The younger brother secretly ridiculed him, but on the surface he had to bow to him respectfully, because he was the heir, the heir chosen by his father.

My father was very optimistic about me, so I couldn't let him down. I had always thought so, so I worked hard and always strived to be the first, until I encountered that high wall.

The existence named Gong Shoucheng is like an unreachable peak, indifferently overlooking all geniuses including him, but the seemingly unattainable opponent has an approachable and measured style, and has attracted a large number of peers. .

Although the other party's declared ideals were unanimously opposed by the adults, he never changed his mind. He continued to intervene in the grievances of the younger generation, and even gradually gained a reputation as a mediator.

The peers who originally competed with him gradually lost their fighting spirit. They lamented and turned to Gong Shoucheng and smiled at him, but he would never give in. He was determined to surpass the opponent.

No one encouraged him, ridicule and insinuations followed, thinking that he was overestimating his abilities, he didn't care, he didn't allow anyone to stand higher than himself.

If the other person is kind, he will be cruel.

When the other person acts kindly, he will reveal his murderous intentions.

He did everything in the opposite direction of the opponent, so he didn't think much about it during this assessment. He ordered to search for information with all his strength, without worrying about some sacrifices, which led to that scene.

He subconsciously wanted to look away, but he looked straight at that scene because that was the consequence of what he had done.

Shen Daoyan's brain came up with several poisonous plans in an instant, and they kept flashing in his somewhat confused heart, urging him to implement them. He knew that Gong Shoucheng would definitely participate, but he couldn't help but flinch in his heart.

He was determined to rely on the paradise at home to soothe his inner uneasiness. Anyway, this was not the first time he had lost. Speaking of which, he felt that he was used to losing.

So he originally didn't want to participate in the assessment, but he was asked to participate, otherwise his ranking would fall. Of course he was unwilling, so he had to participate.

Entering Qingjing Academy was something his father personally ordered, and his ranking was the key to his competition with his opponent, so he would not give in willingly.

Following his own plan, he arrived at his destination smoothly. In his opinion, some foolish people could get it done with just a few words from him and plant some nails.

But he was wrong. He overestimated himself and underestimated the other party. His intentions were clear and they saw it and took the opportunity to beat him.

He had an idea, put down his dignity, and was let go. He thought he would always make things difficult for him, but people did not do so. Although they were merciless in their words and said they would make him regret, there was also some cruelty to him in their actions. care.

He was like a drop of water flowing into the ocean. Here he didn't have to worry about his manners. Without the heavy expectations of his father or the cold gaze of his younger brother, he blended in naturally and felt a rare sense of purity in his soul.

Although some people would ask him to do odd jobs, there would be a bunch of old men pulling him over to tell him about his past honors, the aunts making fun of him, and he would be surrounded by the strong man Ahua, he even felt that this kind of life would go on forever.

"So nothing will change. We can't just drift with the crowd anymore." Shen Daoyan's eyes expressed determination and he took every step firmly. He decided to leave here after today.

He still has a lot to do and cannot stop here, but before that...

"Mr. Zhang, you know... your story is really bad." He opened his mouth and showed an ugly smile, teasing the other party.

But no one would respond. His eyes were closed tightly, and only the smile on his mouth remained.

Surrounding the shanty town, three brigades of different colors were stationed here, and the figures were pushing and pushing each other, with strong murderous intent.

The three teams of Huanguang Brigade have 6,000 people, the two teams of Lingzhong have 4,000 people, and the first team of Lianying has 1,000 people. All of them are here.

Wang Chaohui pushed open the camp door, his expression full of excitement and expectation. Behind him was a female adjutant who had just been assigned to the position. The other person had a childish face and hurriedly followed, holding documents in her arms.

"Everyone, the demons have moved. Intelligence shows that they have gathered all the little demons, and the Black King has come with all the leaders."

Everyone in the room had different expressions. They stood very far away from each other, but their expressions at this moment were all ugly.

"Aren't you going to fight for your feelings, right? You still want to dare to die."

When Huan Guang's other captain saw Wang Chaohui who was beaming with joy, he couldn't help but get angry. He waved his thick hand in the air and made a sarcastic comment.

"Don't say that, I'm really eager for credit." The last captain had a strange look, and there was some anger in his narrow eyes.

"When the time comes, we will take action in advance..." A man with an old-fashioned face from the Lingzhong Brigade frowned deeply.

"It doesn't matter, it will be a matter of time anyway." Another captain of Lingzhong stroked his slender beard and spoke extremely calmly.

The captain of the Lianying Brigade walked up to Wang Chaohui, his eyes flashing coldly.

Bang, the two hands collided in the air.

"What are you doing?!" Wang Chaohui looked at the opponent who suddenly took action with cold eyes.

"Disturbing the morale of the army and spreading news indiscriminately, Wang Chaohui, you have committed a big taboo." Captain Lian Ying slowly stopped his hand, but the words he confided made everyone confused.

He turned to the captains who looked puzzled, with a particularly cold expression on his face.

"There are never any monsters. You are just conducting an exercise, an ordinary exercise."

Facing the increasingly doubtful looks of the captains, who even felt that they were frightened and whose brains were broken, Captain Lianying's cold eyes swept across the crowd.

"Human beings are the only existence in this universe. There are no other intelligent beings, let alone causing any turmoil."

"You are just ordinary human beings. You just need to stay here for a while, go home and forget everything."

"You are just a cover for us to attract them, and your mission is over..."

Captain Lianying clapped his hands, and figures appeared in the surrounding space. They were all dressed in black and uniform, with masks covering their faces.

"The secret army actually exists!" Huan Guang's strong man captain looked shocked, his narrow eyes full of fear. He had also heard that rumor, but he didn't expect it to be true.

"Now that they show up, it doesn't mean that we are useless, right?"

The old-fashioned face was serious, with a certain awareness in his eyes.

"Well, we can't resist." The other captain looked at the beard in his hand distressedly, which he had pulled off in shock.

"Give me, little brother." A big hand patted the astonished adjutant, motioning him to move aside. Panic flashed across his face, and he hurriedly moved to the other side.

Tang Xian walked in alone, with an unspeakable indifference in his eyes. He casually glanced at the captains, and then faced the dignified Wang Chaohui with a smile on his lips.

"Although it's a little rushed, it's still within our expectations."

"Zhao Wanghui, I have heard that you are a lucky or unlucky person. You are lucky enough to take over the position of captain, but your benefactor also died tragically. You see, this is really unfortunate."

"In other words, it's a blessing for you..."

Bang, Tang Xian smiled and caught the fist of the opponent whose eyes were full of anger. When the veins on the opponent's forehead popped out, he easily suppressed it with an expression.

"This is not good. It's too irritable. You need to change your temper..."

"Take it back! Take back your blasphemous words." Wang Chaohui touched the trembling hand that was being escorted back with his other hand, his expression extremely serious.

Tang Xian's smile froze, his expression gradually turned cold, and his eyes flashed with coldness.

"Ignorance of promotion"

He smiled again and suddenly punched the opponent's front door. Wang Chaohui didn't react hastily and instantly hit him backwards and fell to the ground.

The adjutant was caught off guard and subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold it. When it hit Wang Chaohui's eyes, his eyes went straight, his face was extremely distorted, and his nose was bleeding.

Tang Xian smiled coldly and turned to look at the captains without looking at each other.

"Okay, kids, you should go home and sleep. Leave the rest to us adults."

The captains looked unwilling, but did not dare to refute. They stood still and had no choice but to let the ink-clad team members walk up to them. They took out a statue device in their hands and glowed red at them.

Their expressions gradually changed from resentment to confusion. In less than a minute, they rolled their eyes and fell to the ground. The ink-clad team members took them away separately. They were responsible for taking them back to the captain's 'place'.

The adjutant couldn't help but swallowed, feeling extremely nervous about how he would be treated. While trembling, a smiling face was pointed at her.

He couldn't help but hold his breath. The face in front of him was the smiling Tang Xian. He knelt down and stretched out his hand to stroke the adjutant's soft hair, with an unpredictable smile in his eyes.

The adjutant's body was stiff and he didn't dare to make any movement. He was still trying to figure out the other party's intentions, but his vision suddenly went dark, his body went limp, and he sat on the ground.

Wang Chaohui groaned, opened his eyes, and his vision gradually gathered.

Tang Xian looked down at this side with a cold gaze, holding a white cloth and wiping his other hand. Wang Chaohui looked intently and saw that the other hand was stained with blood, with blood drops dripping from time to time on the bottom.