All But Me Are Inhumans [Rebirth]

Upon waking up, Wei Huan's communication system received a message from the school's combat readiness department.

[Hello Wei Heng, after passing the comprehensive assessment by the combat readiness department, congratulations on successfully obtaining the combat readiness qualification, your combat readiness group is No. 7.Please go to the main gymnasium to participate in the group mobilization meeting at [-]:[-] am. ]

Wei Huan jumped up from the bed all of a sudden, "Damn it, it's another seven groups!?"

After going around for almost ten years, I actually returned to the seventh group of combat preparations.

When Wei Huan ran to the gymnasium, he found that there were already three members standing under the seventh group, two in red and one blue in school uniform, namely Yanshan Yueyangling and Jingyun.

"Why are you guys?" Wei Huan was disappointed, and heaved a long sigh, "I thought I was going to make new friends, so I dressed up before coming out, just to make a perfect first impression, it was a waste of my feelings."

Apparently the other three had already been surprised once when they saw each other, but they felt nothing when they saw Wei Huan, and smirked at him with a tacit understanding.

Yang Ling heheed twice, "This grouping...is really not surprising at all."

"But the school still counts." Wei Huan approached Yan Shanyue and pushed Yang Ling away, "Give me the big brother Shanyue, very good."

"What do you mean it was given to you?" Yang Ling's temples throbbed.

"Because I'm the captain~" Wei Huan raised his eyebrows at Jing Yun shamelessly, "Really." Jing Yun nodded again and again, "Yes, I agree, Ah Heng is very suitable to be the captain."

Yang Ling's temper was almost worn out by Wei Huan's stupid face, so he just pushed him away from Yan Shanyue and rolled his eyes at him repeatedly.

Wei Huan was very satisfied with the result of this grouping. With his hands on his hips, he looked around at the other groups, "Hey, I feel that no matter which class, the seven groups are the most beautiful group."

Yang Ling and Jing Yun suddenly said in unison, "Which class is there?"

"Uh..." Wei Huan, who was overly complacent, had erratic eyes, saw Yan Shanyue's expression of seeing what you said, so he could only talk nonsense, "No, I didn't hear that, in the past, Instructor Yun, Instructor Yang, and Teacher Su both It's the Seventh Group of Combat Preparations, look at the three of them, and then look at the four of us." Wei Huan said solemnly, "It can be seen from the tradition of Shan Hai that the Seventh Group of Combat Preparations is the murderous group."

"Three of them, four of us." Yan Shanyue raised her eyes lazily, staring into Wei Huan's eyes, "Who is the other one?"

Wei Huan paused, "Hmm..."

There is another one in front of you, that is me, the handsome guy.

Yang Ling spoke first, "The other one is brother Wei Huan."

Wei Huan was stunned, this was the first time he heard his name from Yang Ling after he came back.

Ever since he knew that he was given the notoriety of being a traitor after his death, he never dared to mention Jiufeng in front of Yang Ling. She was still so young when the accident happened. She probably didn't have many memories of getting along. It is the revenge that killed his father.

I always thought that she would hate me very much, so I was so surprised to hear Yang Ling call him brother, so surprised that I was a little at a loss.

Hearing this name, Jing Yun said cautiously, "Is this brother you are talking about... the Jiufeng from back then?"

Yang Ling's expression returned to the usual look of the eldest lady, "Jiufeng is Jiufeng, why add another year. Even if he is gone now, he is also Jiufeng." After she finished speaking, she turned her face and saw Wei Huan inadvertently, "What's your expression, you've been smoked by onions?"

Before Wei Huan could speak, Jing Yun answered for him, "He especially worships Jiufeng."

After the steps were set up, Wei Huan coughed twice and hurried down, "Yes, yes."

Yang Ling didn't speak anymore, but Jing Yun said cautiously, "But I heard, no, everyone said that, Jiufeng seems to..."

"Fake. My Bi Fang family didn't say anything, but they kept talking nonsense day after day. If I want to create that kind of evidence, I can give them a hundred. Anyway, I don't believe it. Brother Wei Huan won't rebel. He must have been wronged."

"But your father..."

Yang Ling interrupted him, with a calm tone, "My father is dead, but he will definitely not regret it. We, the Bifang family, don't need anyone to pity us."

My brother is already suffering.

But he never made me struggle with it.

He told me with certainty that no matter what others say, just keep your own heart.

Yang Ling pursed his lips stubbornly, and poked Jing Yun's forehead again, "Little Chongming, if you say this in front of my brother, he will definitely get angry, and then he will ignore you again. This is his forbidden zone. "

Jing Yun covered his small mouth in fright.

"My brother said that no one has the right to hate him or talk about him except him."

This sentence is almost a knowing blow.

His nose suddenly became sore, Wei Huan lowered his head, trying hard to conceal the emotional change.

He suddenly felt like the luckiest man in the world.

Even though he was born at the starting line from childhood to adulthood, in the eyes of others, he seemed to have received a setback education all the time. Both his parents sacrificed, and he died within a few years of his life. The instructor died in order to save him.

When he opened his eyes again, he fell from heaven to hell. The aura and blood of the previous emperor's favorite son disappeared, and he became the lowest human being with no identity. He was bullied and looked down upon, but he still wanted to live on in the world and find the truth.

He sometimes even thinks that the idea of ​​his resistance seems to be subconscious, without thinking about it, he just wants to fight against fate.

why?

He looked at his friends around him.

Maybe it's because of these guys.

Wei Huan's eyes shifted to Yang Ling. She had already started to quarrel with Jing Yun and forgot the previous topic.

The girl with twin ponytails suddenly changed under the influence of the light, and became the white and tender little dumpling back then, also with two braids, who kept pestering him in the name of looking for her brother, and happily rode on his lap. On the neck, grab his ears with those soft little hands, and call him Brother Huanhuan in a childlike voice.

Every time we met, Wei Huan would use the wind to conjure a small flower and stick it in her soft hair.

[Brother Huanhuan, will you change flowers for me when I grow up? ]

[That is required. ]

[When you grow up, I will turn you into a whole sea of ​​flowers. ]

"Why are you in a daze, stupid human beings."

Yang Ling's voice interrupted Wei Huan's thoughts, he looked up and saw Yang Ling turned his neck to look at him, his expression was still the arrogance of a little princess, "Hurry up, we're going to gather, I won't wait you."

"Ah."

Thank you for waiting for me.

Wei Huan walked behind silently, looking at the back of Yang Ling projected on the ground.Small, same as before.

After so many years, Yang Ling has changed from a delicate and well-behaved child to a strong girl, which is probably a kind of passive self-protection.Seeing her joking in front, acting like a baby with Yan Shanyue, scaring Jing Yun with her lotus fire.Wei Huan, who was listening silently, suddenly realized that it was good to be alive.

very nice.

You grew up well when I was not around.

just don't know...

Are you still waiting for my love?

At the mobilization meeting, the former Baihu teaching director spoke, obviously speaking the same words, and he couldn't escape the word "responsibility", but Wei Huan, who heard it for the second time, was in a completely different mood.

"War preparation is to prepare for the moment of battle. Behind you are mountains and seas, and in front of you are unknown dangers. Never forget your responsibilities."

"The 320 five new members of the combat readiness team present here welcome you to join this big family." Lin Zhengze looked at everyone, "I hope that this number will not change in any way when we send you away from Shanhai."

"Finally," he stood at the front of the gymnasium and raised Shanhai's school flag himself, "All members of the combat readiness team, what is Shanhai's school motto?"

The huge gymnasium erupted with orderly and loud sounds, sonorous and powerful.

"What can't be broken can't be built, the benevolent is invincible!"

Wei Huan said it silently in his heart.

What can't be broken can't be built, the benevolent is invincible...

The school motto that I didn't understand in the past, I suddenly understand now.

Wei Huan couldn't help smiling, and looked up at the flying flag in the team.The warm sunlight hit his face inch by inch, illuminating his chest brightly.

Now is the time to stand still.

After the mobilization meeting was over, Wei Huan was going to go straight back, but when he received a message from Yan Shanyue, he turned around suspiciously and looked at Yan Shanyue, who was less than ten meters away from him, but the other party gave him a wink.

[The matter of the demon pattern will be settled tonight. ]

The action of this cool lady is simply amazing.Wei Huan couldn't help sighing.

When he was eating with Jing Yun, he kept thinking about clichés. Even if he met Yan Shanyue's cousin, who was a young master, he would definitely not do whatever he was asked to do.

Alas, he should have asked for Ai Yao's contact information.Thinking about it this way, Wei Huan felt a little regretful, but he wanted to come back, and people might not be willing to help him.

Where can I find that kind of awesome little monster who can do whatever he wants and can force a confession?

Wei Huan, who was thinking hard, saw Jing Yun taking off his glasses and rubbing his eyes endlessly, so he couldn't help reminding, "Hey, don't rub it."

As soon as Jing Yun raised his eyes, Wei Huan saw Chong Tong.

I'll go, isn't this ready-made?It's really hard to find a place to go.

Jing Yun, who was caught by Wei Huan and Xiaoji, was a little panicked, "What, what are you doing?"

"Why not, brother is going to take you to see the world." He quickly sent a message to Yan Shanyue, saying that he was going to bring a child, and then he told Jing Yun the ins and outs, thinking that it would be so successful Who would have imagined that Jing Yun would actually refuse.He was timid and afraid of causing trouble, and Wei Huan couldn't do without him, so he said, "I will promise you anything you want." After hearing this, Jing Yun was a little shaken, "Then...you can accompany me to a Yunsheng knot Hailou?"

"Didn't you go last time?"

Jing Yun hesitated, "I ran into Instructor Yang during the meal, and he took me away. Actually, I still really want to see it."

"Okay, I will accompany you after finishing this ticket, and I will catch jellyfish for you."

Wei Huan, who was coaxing and deceiving like this, finally took Jing Yun out. Yan Shanyue met him outside the side door of Shanhai. She was wearing a black one-shoulder jumpsuit without school uniform, and Wei Huan was also in black. Du Jingyun was wearing a pink T-shirt, he asked a little embarrassedly, "Am I not dressed too formally?"

Yan Shanyue laughed, but said nothing.She led the two of them out, explaining as they walked, "My cousin is under house arrest right now, we can go directly with the enchantment traversing technique." After she finished speaking, she looked at Wei Huan, "Are you sure you can see him?" ?”

"I can't." Wei Huan pointed at Jing Yun with his thumb, "He can."

Yan Shanyue folded her arms around her chest, "Violent solution?"

"Where can it go?" Wei Huan had a little expression of waiting to see, "He's amazing."

Yan Shanyue didn't ask any further questions. She drew a blue circle of light in front of her with her finger. The circle of light got bigger and bigger, and finally turned into an oval light door. She walked in first, followed by Wei Huan and Jing Yun.

As soon as he stepped out, Wei Huan found that the surrounding scenery had turned into a rather beautiful and luxurious garden, with a marble fountain right in front.

"Really rich." Wei Huan whispered, but found that Yan Shanyue walked behind him, reached into the light door, pulled it out, and pulled out a guy wearing a black cloak and a black hood, but the hood has fallen off.

Isn't this Yang Ling?

Yang Ling, who was caught on the spot, looked embarrassed, "Sister Shanyue..."

Yan Shanyue sighed helplessly, "Why did you follow?"

"I just want to." Yang Ling pursed his mouth aggrievedly, and pointed at Jing Yun, "Why can't I come even if this little weak bird is here, I can help you."

Wei Huan quickly smoothed things over and dragged Yan Shanyue over, "It's all here, forget it." After that, he winked at Yang Ling again, "She will be obedient, and if we are caught, we will close the door and let her go." Ling, blow it up to death."

He cleared his throat, grabbed Yang Ling's hand and put it on Yan Shanyue's, stacked it together, and clapped it twice like an old father, saying earnestly, "This is also the first unofficial activity of the Seventh Group of our combat preparations." , everyone cultivates the soul of the group, and the seven groups rush to the ducks."

Jing Yun pointed to the overlapping hands of the two, and looked at Wei Huan suspiciously, "Why do I feel weird?"

Wei Huan poked his little head, "Because your thinking is not pure, name and criticize."

Yan Shanyue let go of her hand, "Let's go, don't talk nonsense." Yang Ling was a little disappointed at first, and dropped his hand, but the next moment, Yan Shanyue grabbed his wrist and whispered, "Be careful."

The corners of the mouth suddenly raised uncontrollably.

In the garden, Yan Shanyue once again drew a space circle, and used the traversing technique to take them to a room. Before stepping in, she explained, "You will appear in Yan Shanmo's room in a while, I'm not sure who he is. What are you doing now, so everyone must move quickly and seal his mouth as soon as possible, if bodyguards and guards are brought in, we will be in trouble."

I didn't expect that once I entered, it would be the worst possible possibility.

When they arrived at the room, Yan Shanmo, who was wearing an expensive silk and satin nightgown, was walking out of the bedroom with a glass of wine. They were scared and scattered all over the living room, and Wei Huan hid behind a low ebony cabinet.The dude turned on the holographic screen as he walked forward, flirting with an unknown monster over there.

Opposite is still a man.

Wei Huan only felt hot eyes, and when he glanced, he saw a light blue fox fire not far away, which was a floating foreign wine bottle.Yan Shanyue's fingers moved slightly, and she winked at Wei Huan who was hiding opposite.Wei Huan quickly understood, took off his coat very lightly, and slowly twisted it into a long strip in his hand.

Three, two, one.

The wine bottle hit Yan Shanmo hard on the back of the head, knocking him out of shape, turning around in a daze.Wei Huan seized the opportunity to strike from behind, strangled Yan Shanmo's mouth with his long coat, pulled his hands back, kicked him on the knee socket behind him, and made him kneel down.

Yan Shanyue took advantage of the chaos to control his hands and feet, and locked them all with fox fire. Jing Yun found a rope to entangle him.He picked it up with one hand and threw it on the sofa.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Yang Ling blinked, glanced at everyone performing their duties, and whispered, "It seems that my coming is really not very useful." As soon as she finished speaking, she thought of her own usefulness, and proudly shook her Double ponytails, and then stepped on Yan Shanmo's legs fiercely, making Yan Shanmo tremble in fright.

She twirled her fingers, and a purple-red lotus flower of medium size ignited between his legs.Yang Ling smiled cutely, "You must not move around, and don't make a sound, otherwise this Lianhuo may not be able to control herself." She deliberately softly imitated the sound of explosions in Yan Shanmo's ear, "It's going to explode, it's going to be bloody, and you can't even pick it up."

Wei Huan himself shuddered, and stepped back, "The minister retreated."

"Come back." Yan Shanyue said coldly.

"Yes." Wei Huan took another step forward, "The minister is here." He grabbed Jing Yun by the collar and dragged him to Yan Shanmo, "Occupy his pupils!"

Jing Yun groaned, stood in front of him, and put his palms on his eyes with a bit of disgust.The opponent struggled for a while, but suddenly stopped moving.

The moment the palm was put down, Yan Shanmo opened his eyes, the black eyeballs with a bit of blue had completely turned into bright yellow, Jing Yun turned to look at the others, "Which one of you wants to see."

The three of them raised their hands at the same time.

"Okay then..." The demon pattern on Jing Yun's wrist radiated a strong light, "We have to hurry up. If there are more people who borrow pupils, the time cannot be guaranteed, and it may be interrupted."

Wei Huan watched him perform the Borrowing Pupil Technique, and soon, other scenes appeared in his left eye, but the right eye was still in this luxurious and luxurious room. He stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yang Ling beside him, and then Quickly dodge.

But Yang Ling didn't respond.

"Can this memory be adjusted in time?" Yan Shanyue asked, "It's better if you can, otherwise he has a lot of memories that you probably don't want to see."

Jing Yun nodded, "Yes. About how long ago?"

Wei Huan calculated, "12 years ago?"

"Okay." As soon as the words fell, the scene in front of me quickly reversed, like a video that was played at an accelerated speed, faster and faster, and finally turned into a flashing white light and stopped.

What appeared in front of his eyes was the scene of Yanshan Modan writhing in front of the bathroom mirror with a towel wrapped around him.

The atmosphere became quiet for a while.

"Hmm...it doesn't seem right, but it's like this in terms of time. I'll adjust it slowly, Ah Heng, you watch." Jing Yun said, and the screen began to move a little bit.

"To be honest, I want to ignite my lotus fire right now."

"calm down."

Suddenly, Wei Huan saw a boy who was tied up all over, blood flowing down his forehead to his phoenix eyes.

"Wait a moment."

The screen freezes.

Sure enough, this is Qinghe.

"You tune it a little further."

The picture reversed a little bit, and Wei Huan saw the complete peace in Yan Shanmo's eyes. At that time, he should be only eleven or twelve years old, thin and small, with blood stains all over his body, and there was hardly a piece of good skin. The hemp rope stained with blood was almost To strangle him in his flesh.Hanged, whipped, even hung upside down, but the images were not long in coming and seen through a barred iron gate.

He heard a voice from his perspective, "Stop it, who told you to beat my little beauty like this! You will pay for the disfigurement?"

It turned out to be this vile playboy.

The middle-aged man with a whip in his hand lowered his head, "Young Master. This human being is too stubborn. He tried to commit suicide several times. We found out that he had to beat him severely until he couldn't move."

"Who told you to talk?"

The middle-aged man looked up at him, with mixed emotions flashing in his eyes, he took two steps back and slapped himself.

Wei Huan looked at his legs, "It's a cripple."

Yan Shanyue said, "Is this the person you are looking for?"

Her tone was a little surprised, Wei Huan asked back, "Not sure, what's wrong?"

"This man is my cousin's confidant."

The angle of view kept moving forward, and they were getting closer and closer to Qinghe. In the field of vision, a clean hand held Qinghe's chin, and looked around carefully, "The appearance is really good, that's all, I took it away."

The man hesitated to speak, and finally said, "Good young master, I will report to the master first, otherwise we will lose one slave..."

Yan Shanmo kicked the man and kicked him to the ground, "I think you have been a dog for too long, and you are used to a dog's temper. I said I will take it away. Hundreds of you are slaves, one less What can I do?"

"My little beauty is stuffed in a broken house with those lowly human beings every day. It smells disgusting. I feel sorry for him." Those hands touched Qinghe's face, "Good boy, Follow me, and I promise to make you comfortable."

Qinghe opened his eyes weakly, staring straight ahead.

The angle of view is so real that Wei Huan even feels that he and he are looking at each other.

His fingers touched the corner of his mouth little by little, stained with sticky blood, rubbing against his soft lips.Qinghe opened her lips obediently, allowing him to stick his thumb in.

The empty eyes seemed to finally be in focus, and they cast a fierce energy for an instant.He bit Yan Shanmo's finger hard, and when he let go, his teeth were covered with blood.

Yan Shanmo cried out in pain, "You! You!"

He was angry and speechless, turned his head and looked at the man beside him, "What are you looking at! Dog!"

Turning his vision to the back, he faced the two demon servants, "Bring this human back to me! Plug your mouth first!" After finishing speaking, he turned around, pressed his finger and said fiercely to the man, "You'd better Just show me something interesting, my dad’s big business will come into my hands one day, don’t play tricks with me here, if I don’t like you one day, I’ll shake off all the disgusting things you did When I go to Fanzhou and drive you out of the demon domain, I want to see if you, a disgusting thing that sells your own people, will be cut to pieces by those poor ghosts in Fanzhou?"

After leaving the basement, Yan Shanmo took Qinghe to his residence, and drove away the seven or eight human boys who lived there originally, none of them were big, and they also had the same pattern branded on their bodies.

Start with the little ones...

Wei Huan's back molars clenched unconsciously, and when the angle of view kept getting closer to Qinghe, stretching out those dirty hands, he couldn't help shouting to stop.

"Don't look at it, I don't want to look at it."