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Chapter 327 The Sword of Damocles(4500 words)(1/2)

In fact, Shen Chong didn't sleep well that night.

Although he had taken the initiative or passively gained a lot of benefits from his child's mother, it was the first time he was as straightforward and rough as tonight.

The scene that lingers in his mind is always lingering and flipping, exciting, explosive, unrestrained, and high-quality.

If you want to imitate the short film he had watched before and put a title, the picture can be described in this way.

Domestic high-quality selfie and candid photography series - a wealth of tens of billions of dollars. A strong woman in a wealthy business world has gone out of the bath. Her hot figure makes people unable to stop. I recommend vomiting blood. I regret it if I don’t read it for a lifetime!

Generally, small pieces that dare to name this must have real materials, and they are the killer of the otakus saint product tissue.

This is not the end. The heroine in the film that Brother Chen replays in his mind is not a stranger, but a "acquaintance" in his own life.

He subconsciously linked the heroine of the Supreme Goods movie with the child's mother himself, which doubled the excitement and felt full of pleasure.

There are two types of abandoned houses that are addicted to paper people. One is that they really only like paper people, which is the purest and high-end house.

Another is because of fear or boredom in the troubles of the three dimensions, and because of laziness, I give up and become a frugal person, and simply choose a paper man who will never betray him.

This second type of people is not a major turning point in their lives, and often cannot realize their own essence and mistakenly think that they are the first type.

Shen Chong's homeland has reached the highest level, but his heart is the second, otherwise he would not have gone to the short film before!

Anyway, he had a hard time tonight, afraid of drawing a map in the sheets and bedding.

In the middle of the night, he simply sat up straight and stopped suppressing himself, but deliberately replayed the slow motion in his heart.

After a long time, with a violent tremor, he suddenly felt that everything was boring and his outlook on life seemed to be sublimated.

The world is so beautiful, my heart is peaceful, and the hazy moonlight passes through the curtains and scatters on the bed, so bright.

Finally had a good night's sleep, and he was full of energy when he woke up in the morning.

Today he planned to go to Shimai Technology, but he failed to make a journey.

As soon as he got up, he received a message from the Demon-Slaying Information System, prompting him to be a stranger. After clicking it, he found that Xiang Xiaomeng was not a friend.

"That, is Brother Chen here? I'm Xiang Xiaomeng, I'm sorry to bother you. Do you have time to attend the funeral between Cheng Liang and Mantis?"

Xiang Xiaomeng's tone was very timid, not a formal invitation, but was basically her personal idea.

According to the rules of the department, a leader at the level of the deputy minister of the war department usually attends a funeral. In addition, the sacrifice of relatives and friends of members in real life, as well as teammates or friends who are particularly close to each other in the department. Colleagues who take the same task at the time of sacrifice usually attend.

Shen Chong did not deal much with Xiang Xiaomeng's second squadron in the past, and he was an extra-staff member, so he was not on the official list of attending the funeral.

But Xiang Xiaomeng hesitated and decided to invite him in his private name, as if he was afraid that he would not agree, and by the way, she also told him the reason, and she sent a second message.

"Cheng Liang admired you very much during his lifetime, so I think he would be very happy if you could come."

Shen Chong responded without hesitation, put on a pure black suit, drove out and headed straight to the funeral location.

This is his second time attending a funeral, and his mentality is different from the last time.

He understood more.

Everyone is silent, not without words, on the contrary, there are many things that cannot be said.

There are also ordinary people among the people present, which is not convenient to say.

The funeral session was no different from the last time, even the crying of Cheng Liang's family sounded similar.

There are thousands of happy things in the world, but sadness is the same.

Losing a future, losing friends, losing relatives, or losing hope, always losing something.

As the funeral ceremonials announced that the ceremony was over, Cheng Liang's coffin was slowly placed in the martyrs' tomb, and the funeral was over.

Shen Chong observed the expressions of everyone present.

This is not the first time he has attended a funeral of his comrades, so there is no need to say much about others.

After seeing many separations in life and death, everyone seems to become numb, but this numbness is not that the mind is as calm as water, but that the mind gradually becomes tenacious as iron as experiences over and over again.

Not everyone can withstand it. There are many formal members in the Demon Slaying Demons who finally chose to be extra-staff, but more people stayed.

Either you become fragile in loss, sink in fragility, or you get up from sinking, and use hatred and belief to support yourself to become stronger step by step.

Shen Chong had to admit that even though he had always maintained his identity as a non-staff member, the evil-killing organization had strong infectious power.

He gradually fell in love with this organization and the people in this organization.

The management model that seems loose and tight makes the demon-slaying is both iron-blooded, but also full of family-like warmth. Interests and beliefs firmly tie this special group together.

Now he has barely made a name for himself, but when he just became a non-staff member with his yellow-level sixth-level cultivation, no one has bullied and oppressed him.

Whether it is the Supreme Heaven, the Earth-level boss, or the Xuan-level powerhouse, he has never shrugged his face, and most of them are kind and happy.

If he hadn't known the strength of these people, he would have thought that they were all fake masters.

Even though he refused the invitation again and again, he had never been forced.

The scale of demon-slaying is much larger than that of ordinary sects, and its cohesion is not inferior to that of sects.

Although several founder bosses rarely appear, they rely on their personal charm and strong strength to establish a stable and reasonable organizational structure, creating a good team atmosphere in major branches, and then using their meritorious values ​​and military ranks to allow everyone to work together.

Shen Chong's mind saw the suspected founders standing outside the martial arts hall at the headquarters during the finals, including an old man, a strong man, a middle-aged woman, and other men and women.

How powerful are these people?

Captain Ai Nilu of the Earth level can reach that level by making a move, and not having all his strength. What is the power of the Heaven-level boss?

If I could be stronger that day...

well.

He didn't blame Captain Ai Nilu for not following at the beginning.

The strong men at each level will have their own affairs. Who should be responsible for the task scope, and send these people to them.

If you have to dispatch experts from the Earth or even the Heaven level in any mission, you are afraid that these powerful people will be exhausted to death.

"Shen Chong, don't be too sad."

He was worried about walking out of the crowd, and suddenly someone slapped his shoulder. Looking back, it was Yi Feng, the leader of the front desk team of the Southwest Branch.

Today, she rarely wore a yellow and black striped short skirt, but was wearing a dark suit like others.

Shen Chong forced a smile, "I'm fine. Team leader Yifeng is here too today?"

The bee turned around and looked at the cemetery in the distance, "Well, I am the introducer of the mantis. The same insect monster, the mantis often communicates with me."

Shen Chong was silent for a moment and said, "Sad."

"I'm fine."

Shen Chong sighed and felt sad.

"By the way, Team Leader Yifeng, can I ask you something?"

He suddenly remembered a serious matter.

The Hamster King did not come today, and the level of the star of the star and Biao brother may not be qualified. The boss Yifeng, who seems to be the front desk leader in front of him, may be just right.

"You talk."

"When I participated in the Newcomer Challenge, I was promised that if I entered the national competition, I would get a special training spot, and said that I was asked to wait for the notice. But it has been more than a month since the end of the competition, so why hasn't it been moving yet? How long does it take to wait for this matter? Do you know what the situation is?"

Yifeng thought for a while and said, "I know."

Shen Chong's eyes lit up, "Really?"

She nodded, "I know something, but I can't tell you clearly. This matter is very important, so you should continue to wait for the notification."

Shen Chong looked bitter, "No! The big guys shouldn't fool me, right? I can't wait and wait, but this matter will be delayed!"

"How is this possible! You can give it ten thousand hearts."

Shen Chong felt a little overwhelmed. He didn't like this feeling of time planning being out of his control.

What if one day I planned to do something very important, but the special training suddenly came, wouldn’t this betrayal?

Seeing his expression, Team Leader Yifeng understood his thoughts and explained more, "There is no way to do this. The opening hours of the special training location are not fixed, and no one can perceive them in advance. You don't have to be too nervous. You should notify you about a week in advance, and it won't be too abrupt."

Shen Chong shrugged, there was nothing he could do.

Anyway, he had been occupied in the morning, so after he got home, he simply did not go to the company and took Liang Zai to the pet store at the entrance of the community.

Before the Qingming Festival, he and Liang Zai spent four days to sweep the breeding farms in several nearby counties and cities, and at that time he had recovered nine harvests.

It has been a month and a half since now, and five have awakened before they know it, and there is still a dog, a chicken and two fish left without movement.

Theoretically, when the monster shows a clear abnormality that can be observed by him and Liang Zai, it is not far from awakening.

He originally used abnormal states as the screening criteria, which was a sign of the awakening of the demon essence.

After being caught, he waited for a month and a half but still had no awakening. There was only one explanation, and he might have misunderstood.

Sure enough, after a person and a dog carefully observed in the pet store for more than an hour, they first left and found a corner to discuss in a low voice.

Based on his memory, Shen Chong carefully consulted Liang Zai's perception and came to a new conclusion.

These four are indeed misjudgments. The characteristics that were previously extremely suspicious were actually physiological and genetic phenomena, or stage-by-stage individual differences.

The abnormality between dogs and chickens has completely disappeared, while the two fish are still a little strange, but it should be caused by congenital genetic diseases.
To be continued...
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