Once upon a time there was a demon pass

"No, Lin Xiaoxiao is still eating potato chips!"

"According to the logic, it should be confiscated!"

Seeing Lin Xiaoxiao looking at him with a playful smile, Sun Wen gritted his teeth and said stubbornly again.

Xu Yuanqing shrugged: "The food brought in before entering school can be eaten."

"By the way, remember to sign the non-disclosure agreement later."

"If anyone discloses the rules, Mo Academy will investigate to the end."

As if thinking of something, Xu Yuanqing said with a smile.

This is also the rule of Mo Academy.

No matter what you have experienced in Mo Academy, after graduation, you must keep your mouth shut and not leak a single word.

"I sold..."

"I sold them all..."

"Zhao Zicheng, Lin Xiaoxiao, Artai, Mu Yu...all bought them."

"They all bought it."

Sun Wen wailed in pain.

The whole person fell into a mood of despair.

These foods were delivered by him personally from family to family.

There are even some giveaways.

And myself...

Nothing was left.

Clearance.

In the morning sun, Sun Wen's stomach made some noises, and he swallowed and spit.

Facing those sarcasm stares, Sun Wen took a deep breath: "Go to the classroom first, as a qualified class monitor, I have to tell those old students at the Mo Academy that my 140th freshman... is here!"

After finishing speaking, he walked into the distance with an indomitable momentum.

An old student just came downstairs.

Sun Wen stood in front of him, staring straight at him, his body trembling slightly, but he firmly shouted: "You trash!"

next second...

Howling sounded.

Xu Yuanqing was amazed, and led everyone towards the teaching building, while muttering, "Don't he know that there is no credit for provoking old students for no reason and being beaten?"

"You have to make a reasonable plan, it doesn't matter if you haven't fought."

"very pitiful."

Even so, Xu Yuanqing had no intention of stepping forward to help.

From the moment they formally enrolled, they were already members of Mo Academy.

All for credits.

As long as you have the strength, you can eat a lot.

Even if it's like Yu Sheng, just grab any reason and grab it.

But you're at a loss...

No one will kindly remind you, even the classmates around you may cheat you for credits in the next second.

Just like the short-haired woman back then.

Of course, the premise of all this is to play by yourself in Mo Academy.

But like the annual college competitions, or other outing tasks, they must be consistent with the outside world.

Any phenomenon such as entrapment of classmates will be severely punished.

……

"Look, this is your classroom!"

"Actually, it's completely useless, just take a formality."

Xu Yuanqing pointed perfunctorily.

Outside the classroom, the door sign was already crumbling and might fall off at any moment.

The classroom was even more messy and dusty.

"Well, the classroom has been recognized."

"I'll go to the Academic Affairs Office to pick up the school uniforms later, ah yes...the school uniforms haven't been purchased for two years, so there's no need to go."

"You do what you want, I'll go back and catch up on sleep, I'm sleepy."

After yawning, Xu Yuanqing dragged his heavy body and rubbed towards the distance.

It is very doubtful whether he will fall asleep directly in the next second.

"Hey, how do we go to class then?"

Looking at Xu Yuanqing's back, Zhao Zicheng couldn't help shouting.

"The first lesson, earn 20 credits."

"Time limit, one day."

"Ate me after earning money."

Xu Yuanqing didn't even stop for a second, and gradually drifted away.

hard to imagine...

Rumor has it that the mysterious Mo Academy has such a...wild teaching style.

God damn first lesson!

You can teach us anyway, or give an explanation.

20 credits, where to earn it.

Yu Sheng thought about it seriously, then turned around and left.

"Boss Yu, do you have an idea?"

Zhao Zicheng looked at Yu Sheng's back, his eyes lit up, and he asked hurriedly.

Yu Sheng was a little dazed: "I've already earned it..."

"Now there should be... a few hundred credits."

"I didn't count."

Yu Sheng recalled it, then turned and left.

Obviously, this non-teaching course is the most suitable for him.

You say the number, and I'll get it.

Pull it down when you're done.

It's just... Mo Academy doesn't seem to be as difficult as expected.

……

"..."

"I have an idea."

"I just checked our school's task list, killing a cultist, 20 credits."

"How many of us..."

Mu Yu put down the phone, his voice gradually cooled down.

Zhao Zicheng looked at him and was silent for a few seconds: "Have you ever killed anyone?"

Mu Yu shook his head.

"Then have you ever fought with a cultist?"

Mu Yu shook his head again.

"What the hell are you doing, are you a fool?"

"Why are we crooked melons who have just entered school and those people from the cult?"

"Send achievements to others?"

Zhao Zicheng cursed, hating iron for being weak.

Mu Yu was stunned: "But... haven't you killed him before?"

"I watched the news, and I have you."

"You take us to do it."

"And Yu Sheng can kill, so can I!"

His eyes were very firm, he clenched his fists and said!

Obviously it is a very serious matter, but it is full of contradictions when paired with the glittering golden chain.

Most importantly, there seemed to be sequins attached to his chain.

Bulling Bulling's.

"Ah..."

Looking at Mu Yu's expectant eyes, Zhao Zicheng forced a smile on his lips, recalling the experience along the way.

indeed...

He and Yu Sheng killed each other randomly.

But now that the chaos is gone, there is only one quack left, and a few more quacks...

It is estimated that the cult has woken up from its dream.

"What do you think..."

"Is killing someone something to look forward to?"

"If you haven't killed someone with your own hands, you will never know the feeling."

"Sad, deplorable..."

"My wish is that one day I can conquer people with virtue and influence cults, instead of just killing people, understand?"

"When one day you have blood on your hands, it feels...not good."

Zhao Zicheng raised his head slightly, letting the sunlight hit his face from the window of the teaching building, and his whole body was filled with a holy aura.

Compassionate.

"Forget it, you don't understand."

"Compared to exchanging credits for killing people, I am more willing to earn with my own suffering."

"Think about it."

"Your realm..."

"Too low."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Zicheng paced slowly and left.

That back in the sun, so charming.

as if...

He has always been him.

That sunny boy.