Chapter 57

Chen Biao let out a long sigh, "Oh."

He raised his head slowly, raised his head slightly, looked at the bright ceiling lights in the hall, and remained silent for a while, with tears in his eyelids, trying to suppress his emotions.

"I……"

Chen Biaogang wanted to say something again, but his voice suddenly choked up, the corners of his mouth were drawn obliquely, his teeth were clenched tightly, his temples were more bulging, and his expression was a little distorted.

People passing by came and went, seeing Chen Biao and Shen Chong standing in the corner, they involuntarily slowed down their pace.

Such a scene is actually not uncommon in this base, and everyone can guess what happened without asking.

Brother Biao, an upright man, in this bustling hall, under the watchful eyes of everyone, two lines of muddy tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

"Doing a job like ours, although I have long been mentally prepared, it's not like it hasn't happened before, but...but I still feel uncomfortable!"

Shen Chong guessed it, but what can he say?

He could only let out a long sigh, and patted Chen Biao's shoulder lightly, "Brother Biao..."

Chen Biao wiped away the tears on his face, and blew his breath hard through his nose, "It's okay, brother, you don't need to comfort me, I can still hold on. I can't tell you the specifics, I'm leaving first, and I'll come and take you later To test talent."

Shen Chong refused, "No need, I know the location and procedures, so go ahead."

At this time, how can he find trouble for Chen Biao again?

Chen Biao nodded, and took another deep breath, "Alright then, I'll go first, see you later."

This man who is joking on the surface but iron-blooded in his heart needs to hold on to the wall to walk out slowly.

He took two steps away, then quietly raised his sleeves and wiped his eyes.

Looking at Chen Biao's back, Shen Chong sighed.

Cleaning up his mood, Shen Chong went straight to the waiting room of the Lingyuan talent test. He originally planned to go to the 33 Squadron office to surf the Internet, but now it is obviously inappropriate.

He is an "outsider" after all, so let's take care of himself first.

As expected, killing demons is a high-risk industry, as expected.

When he arrived in the waiting room, there were already many people sitting in it, and most of the non-staff personnel from the students in the induction training class had arrived.

None of the official members are there, they are probably staying in their respective departments or training halls, and they are not interested in wasting time here.

Shen Chong sat down and chatted briefly with everyone. He heard that many people came early before dawn, for fear of missing important events.

They were also fooled miserably. Who would have thought that such a serious matter as the Lingyuan talent test could be postponed.

After chatting for a few words, the room became quiet again. Everyone was very nervous and cared about their own talent level, so they didn't care about nonsense.

So Shen Chong took out his mobile phone and read novels online.

He was not a heavy reader of novels in his previous life, but he couldn't bear the fact that the novels in this world were too good-looking, which made his expectations infinitely high.

Sitting here waiting, it is inconvenient to look up information, watching TV and forgetting to bring earphones, it is suitable for reading novels.

He also had to find something to distract himself, otherwise his memory would be too strong, and his mind would be filled with Biao's grief-stricken face over and over again. Thinking of it made him worry, but he couldn't help him.

Fortunately, the Internet literature world that was so powerful that it exploded did not disappoint him. He randomly chose a two-dimensional boutique novel by his dad and showed it to him. It was even better than the eunuch book he read last night. One chip.

At that time, Shen Chong was still complaining about the author last night, thinking that it was just bad luck that caused him to be underappreciated.

Now that I know the answer, there is a real gap between the two sides.

There is no popular author who has no real skills, and there are strong players among the best. Who said that there are as many Internet geniuses in this world as dogs.

After lunch in the cafeteria of the base, Shen Chong continued to sit in the waiting room with his legs crossed and read novels in the afternoon.

The other students became more anxious and nervous.

Unlike Shen Chong, they already knew that the inspection team's ticket had been changed. They always felt that they could come at any time, but they couldn't wait for a long time. They wanted to leave, but they were afraid of missing the time or offending the big shots.

Shen Chong's composure was in stark contrast to others, and finally someone couldn't help asking him what he was doing.

Shen Chong raised his mobile phone, "Reading novels, this book is really amazing."

Unexpectedly, he was deeply despised by everyone.

Everyone got the spiritual source or the demon yuan because God rewarded them with food. Although all of you here have chosen to become non-staff personnel, which one is not ambitious?

Although they are busy at the moment, everyone is trying their best to sense the source of spirituality. How about you, how can you spend such precious time here to read novels?
Are you worthy of your spiritual source?
How could these students know that Boxing King Shen had already dumped them all over the place.

You haven't started yet, but I am already standing on the top of Huashan Mountain waiting for you.

"Woof! Let me see what book you read? Is it as good as yours?"

A yellow-haired mound dog wearing a guide dog vest poked its head over from the side.

Shen Chong smiled and stroked the dog's head.

This buddy is a rare monster among the non-staff members of his own generation. He was captured and absorbed by the monster when he was a middle-lower yellow class.

Among the classmates, Shen Chong has the best relationship with him (it?), and they can chat relatively well.

Because it was a pastoral dog that came out of Luliang Mountain, he named himself Lu Xiaoliang, and Shen Chong called him Liang Zai.

Liang Zai's strength is not very good, but he has a high spirit, he doesn't like to be restrained, and he refuses to become an official member like other monsters after being beaten to death.

Now his demon essence is too weak, and his degree of transformation is very low. He can only stand upright with his legs like ordinary people, so he usually doesn't bother to transform himself, and shows off in his original form.

Fortunately, he is a common Chinese pastoral dog, and Zhan Yao gave him a retractable guide dog vest to wear. He doesn't have to worry about being caught by the animal management department when he is walking outside, as long as he is on guard against dog thieves .

I heard that he hasn't found a shit-shoveling officer who is willing to join him, and the dignified demon-slayer is actually living on the street.

But he himself is an optimist, saying, what do you know, I call it comprehending life and enjoying the free air.

"I'm throwing it away! Is this a broken book? Still a baby? It's a torture for a single dog like me! Tsk tsk tsk, just passed the boutique? Turned into a dog... turned into a pig! Hot eyes, hot eyes, hurt me Krypton gold dog eyes. My old Lu, I don’t want to read unless it’s a masterpiece!"

Shen Chong never expected that his taste would be despised by a pastoral dog.

However, he was still powerless to refute. Liang Zai seemed to be an old bookworm. Compared with him, he, a new reader who had just entered the water, really had little knowledge.

"Okay, okay, you dog has a lot of eyes and knowledge, don't be as knowledgeable as me, just step aside, don't hinder me from reading."

"I said, why don't you seem to be in a hurry? Everyone is very nervous. It's a waste of waiting all morning, and I'm so anxious that I'm annoyed to death."

"The inspection team's plane has been rescheduled, and it may take a while. Why are you panicking? Let me check the time. It will arrive in about half an hour, right? Just keep waiting."

After finishing speaking, Shen Chong ignored Liang Zai and continued to read books by himself.

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