Slaying God: I, the insane and witty god

Lu Yu walked up the stairs and saw the figure sitting alone on the steps at a glance.

"Captain, why are you sitting here?" Lu Yu's voice seemed a little abrupt in the empty stairwell.

Chen Han didn't look back, but just patted the seat beside him, his eyes still fixed on the falling snow outside the window.

"Waiting for someone to deliver something."

Lu Yu walked over, sat down next to him, and looked in the direction he was looking, but could see nothing but a vast expanse of white.

After a moment of silence, Chen Han spoke as if to himself, "Once the things are delivered, maybe... I will leave too."

Lu Yu's heart sank suddenly, but there was no expression on his face. He just said "hmm" lightly.

"What? You can't bear to leave me?" Chen Han finally turned his head with a faint smile on his lips.

"I should have left long ago." Lu Yu said calmly.

"You don't belong here in the first place. This small forest ranger bureau can't trap you."

Chen Han was stunned by these words. He didn't expect Lu Yu to react like this.

He thought the kid would cry, or at least ask questions.

He looked at Lu Yu's face, which looked more mature than his peers, and suddenly smiled. He reached out and tapped Lu Yu's forehead lightly.

"You stinky boy, you speak so righteously. Have you been waiting for me to leave so you can usurp the throne and become captain?"

Lu Yu rubbed his forehead and moved half a body away with a look of disgust.

"I don't want to be a captain. I have to worry about so many things every day. It's exhausting."

"Besides, I'm just a soldier, how can I be a captain?"

"You are not qualified to be the captain now." Chen Han's smile faded a little, and his eyes became serious.

"But soon, there will be new people here. By then, you will be their senior."

senior……

Lu Yu chewed over the word, feeling mixed emotions.

This means that Chen Han is really leaving, and he will have to shoulder everything here alone.

Just then, a burst of hurried footsteps came from downstairs, breaking the silence in the stairwell.

A communications soldier in a heavy military coat ran up, panting heavily, with snowflakes still hanging on his eyebrows.

As soon as he saw Chen Han, he immediately stood at attention and saluted.

"Captain Chen! Urgent, encrypted message from Commander Zuo! Commander orders you to leave immediately upon receipt of the document. No delay!"

The signalman handed over a brown paper document bag with both hands, and the seal was stamped with a bright red wax seal.

Chen Han's expression instantly became extremely serious. He took the document and said in a deep voice, "I understand."

The signalman completed his mission, saluted and hurried away.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

Chen Han did not open it on the spot. Instead, he stood up and said to Lu Yu, "Go back to the office."

Lu Yu followed him silently, one in front and one behind, their footsteps echoing in the corridor.

Back in the office, Chen Han neatly tore open the seal and pulled out several pages of documents inside.

He read very quickly, his brows sometimes furrowed, sometimes relaxed.

Lu Yu just stood aside and didn't say anything to disturb them.

He knew that from this moment on, the relationship between him and Chen Han as master and disciple might be coming to an end.

A few minutes later, Chen Han repacked the documents and placed them on the table.

He let out a long breath, which turned into a white mist in the cold air.

"Gone." He only said two words, but it seemed as if he had used up all his strength.

Lu Yu nodded, his eyes feeling a little hot.

Chen Han looked around the office where he had worked for several years.

Finally, his gaze fell on Lu Yu and he began to nag and give instructions like an old nanny.

"I have half a pack of cigarettes in my office drawer. I couldn't bear to finish it, so I left it for you."

"Whenever you miss me, have one. Don't smoke too hard, that stuff is strong."

"It's getting colder, don't be reluctant to turn on the heater in your house. There's plenty of coal, but if you freeze, no one will do the work for you."

"Also... when those new recruits arrive, act like veterans and don't let them look down on our Black Dragon Mountain Forestry Bureau."

"Although our place is remote, none of the soldiers who go out here are cowards."

Lu Yu listened, taking every word into his mind. His throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't utter a word. He could only nod vigorously.

After Chen Han finished speaking, he reached out and patted Lu Yu's shoulder heavily, "Okay, I'm leaving."

Without another glance, he turned and walked away, the hem of his coat drawing a decisive arc in the air.

Lu Yu quickly followed to the door and watched Chen Han's figure step into the wind and snow, walking towards the boundless white world step by step without looking back.

The wind and snow quickly blurred his silhouette, until in the end, only a barely visible small black dot remained.

Lu Yu stood at the door of the Forest Ranger Bureau, letting the cold snowflakes hit his face.

He bowed deeply, deeply to the figure that had long disappeared.

After a long time, he stood up, wiped the snow and tears from his face, turned around, and his eyes became extremely firm.

He strode through the camp and walked straight up to the platform where Chen Han usually gave speeches.

Beneath the platform, new recruits who had just finished a day of labor were gathering in groups of two or three.

He was shivering with cold, his face full of fatigue and confusion about the future.

Seeing Lu Yu walk up to the platform, everyone fell silent and all eyes turned to him.

They didn't know what this "teaching assistant" who looked about the same age as them but always had a stern face was doing.

Lu Yu glanced at the entire audience, took a deep breath, and roared with all his strength.

"Everyone has it!"

The sound was like thunder, exploding on the silent snowfield.

"From now on, you have three days off! You can rest, sleep, and do whatever you want!"

All the recruits were stunned, thinking they had misheard. A holiday? In this kind of place?

Before they could react, Lu Yu's next words hit them again.

"But! Three days from now, everyone, gather here before dawn!"

"Get ready for the devilish training you'll never forget!"

After a brief silence, a deafening cheer broke out from the crowd!

"Long live!"

"Finally, I can take a break!"

The fatigue and tension that had been suppressed for a long time were completely released at this moment.

The recruits hugged each other, jumped and danced, as if they had forgotten the "devil training" three days later.

Lu Yu stood on the platform, looking at the cheering crowd below, with no expression on his face.

His gaze passed over these young faces and reached the distant sky.

Chen Han is gone, and the burden he left behind now falls on my shoulders.

Holidays?

The corner of Lu Yu's mouth curled up into a cold smile that no one noticed.

It’s a holiday for these recruits, but for some, perhaps the real trial has just begun.

Sure enough, not long after, a man in camouflage training uniform came over with big strides.

Behind him were two soldiers carrying a heavy black box.

The man had a stern face, a scar running from his eyebrow to his chin, and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle.

He threw the list in his hand to the ground and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Those whose names are called, come up and get the knife, then get out."

"Three days off. This is the commander-in-chief's grace."

He glanced at the group of rookies in front of him, a hint of sarcasm on his lips, "But don't be shameless."

"Remember, your swords and your abilities must never be exposed to ordinary people!"

"If anyone dares to cause trouble outside, don't blame me for not reminding you. The Night's Watch will have no place to collect your bodies!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell into silence.

The recruits who were chattering just now suddenly turned pale like chickens with their necks strangled.

Have a holiday?

Giving out knives during holidays?

This is such a murderous warning? If there's nothing wrong here, no one would believe it!

"Do you understand?!" the scarred man shouted.

"Understood!" The recruits shouted back subconsciously, but their voices were trembling slightly.

Wu Hen narrowed his eyes slightly. He looked at the scene calmly, tapping his fingers lightly on his knees.

Things are indeed not simple.

Lin Qiye stood beside him with his hands in his pockets. His expression did not change, but a hint of understanding flashed in the depths of his eyes.

Soon, the new recruits came forward one by one to receive their swords.

The cold touch and heavy weight completely changed the so-called "holiday".

They left in twos and threes, the excitement on their faces having been replaced by solemnity and uneasiness.

When most of the people had left, An Qingyu came over.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Qiye, what's going on? Why do you have to bring your stuff with you on vacation?"

Lin Qiye glanced at the scarred man who was packing boxes not far away and said three words lightly: "Just in case."

"What are you preparing for?" An Qingyu asked.

Lin Qiye didn't answer directly. He patted Wu Hen's shoulder and grinned.

That smile held a hint of ruffianism and ill intentions: "Why think so much? Let's go to the 006 team base and ask Sister Jialan for a free meal!"

Wu Hen nodded and followed without saying a word.

Looking at the relaxed backs of the two people, An Qingyu was stunned, and the ominous premonition in his heart became heavier.

Go to Team 006?

Why don’t you go back to your dormitory?

The more relaxed Lin Qiye appears, the more serious the situation is.

The "what if" he mentioned is probably a huge "what if"!

at the same time.

In Shangjing City, there is an old street corner where prosperity and desolation are intertwined.

A low-key black car stopped silently by the roadside.

The car door opened, and a pair of spotless white high-heeled shoes gently landed on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out of the car.

She raised her head and looked at the street that was both familiar and unfamiliar, her gaze distant, as if she had instantly penetrated the long time.

The lanterns on the street corners still look the same as they did many years ago.

Just as she was lost in thought, another figure walked towards her quickly from a distance, with a respectful and excited look on his face.