Chen Biao sighed, "Alas. ”

He slowly raised his head, raised his head slightly, looked at the bright ceiling lights in the hall, was silent for a while, with tears in his eyelids, and held back his emotions.

"I ......"

Chen Biaogang wanted to say something again, but his voice suddenly choked, the corners of his mouth were pulled diagonally, his toothstick was clenched tightly, his temples were even more bruised, and his expression was a little distorted.

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

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

Brother Biao, a man who stands on the top of the sky, in this bustling hall, in front of everyone's eyes, two lines of turbid tears flowed silently down his cheeks.

"Doing this kind of work like ours, although I have been mentally prepared for it, it has not happened before, but ...... But I'm still uncomfortable! ”

Shen Chong guessed, but what could he say?

He could only sigh and gently pat Chen Biao's shoulder, "Brother Biao......"

Chen Biao wiped the tears from his face and blew his nose fiercely, "It's okay, brother, you don't have to comfort me, I can still hold on." I can't tell you the specifics, I'll go first, and I'll come over and take you to test your talent. ”

Shen Chong refused, "No need, I know the place and procedure, you can get busy first." ”

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

Chen Biao nodded, and took another breath, "That's okay, I'll go first, I'll see you later." ”

This guy who is hip-hop on the surface but iron-blooded in his heart needs to hold on to the wall to get out slowly.

He took two steps from afar, and quietly raised his sleeve to wipe his eyes.

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

Cleaning up his mood, Shen Chong went straight to the waiting room for the Lingyuan Talent Test, he had planned to go to the office of the 33rd Squadron to surf the Internet, but now it was obviously out of place.

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

This demon slayer, as feared, is a high-risk industry.

When he arrived at the waiting room, there were already a lot of people sitting inside, and most of the non-staff members in the induction training class had arrived.

There are not a single full member, probably staying in their respective departments or training halls, and they are not interested in wasting time here.

Shen Chong sat down and chatted with everyone briefly, and heard that many people came early before dawn, for fear of missing the big event.

They were also fooled miserably, who would have thought that such a serious matter as the Spirit Source Talent Test could be postponed.

After chatting a few words, the room was quiet again, everyone was very nervous, they cared about their talent level, and they didn't have any nonsense.

So Shen Chong took out his mobile phone and read novels on the Internet.

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

Sitting here and waiting, it is inconvenient to check the information, watching TV and forgetting to bring headphones, which is just right for reading novels.

He also has to find something for himself to distract himself, otherwise his memory is too strong, and his mind is full of Brother Biao's grief-stricken face, and he worries when he thinks about it, but he can't help.

Fortunately, the strong online literature industry really didn't disappoint him, and he casually chose a two-dimensional boutique novel by Daddy, and kneeled directly to him, which was more than one step better than the eunuch book he read last night.

At that time, Shen Chong was still upset about the author last night, thinking that the fire was just bad luck.

Now that we know the answer, there is a real gap between the standards of the two sides.

There is no author who has become popular without real skills, the strong have their own strong hands, who called the Internet geniuses in this world as many as dogs.

After eating lunch in the base cafeteria, Shen Chong continued to sit with Erlang's legs crossed in the waiting room in the afternoon to read novels.

The other students became more and more agitated and nervous.

They are not like Shen Chong, who already knew about the ticket change of the inspection team, and always felt that they could come at any time, but they couldn't wait for a long time, and they wanted to leave, and they were afraid of missing the time, or provoking the big guys.

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

Shen Chong raised his mobile phone, "Read the novel, this book is really amazing." ”

Unexpectedly, he was deeply despised by everyone.

Everyone got the spiritual source or demon yuan because of the food they always enjoyed, although everyone here chose to become a supernumerary, but which one is not ambitious?

Although they are all drying up at this time, everyone is desperately trying to sense the spiritual source, you are good, such a precious time, you actually put it here to read a novel?

Are you worthy of your spiritual source?

How could these classmates know that King Shen Fist had already dumped them eight streets.

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

"Wang! Let me see what book you read? Have you blown it so well? ”

A yellow-haired earth dog wearing a guide dog vest poked the dog's head from the side.

Shen Chong smiled and touched the dog's head.

This guy is a rare monster among his contemporaries, and he was captured and absorbed by the demon when he was in the middle and lower grades of the yellow level, but he turned into a demon by a local dog, and he didn't know his ability.

Among his classmates, Shen Chong and him (it?) The relationship is the best, and it is more talkative.

Because he 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 his heart is high, he doesn't like to be restrained, and he refuses to become a full member like other monsters.

Now his demon yuan is too weak, and the degree of transformation is very low, and he can only stand upright on his legs like ordinary people, so he usually doesn't bother to transform and swagger through the market in his ontological form.

Fortunately, he is a common Chinese pastoral dog, and the demon slayer has equipped him with a retractable guide dog vest to wear, and he doesn't have to worry about being caught by the animal management department when he walks outside, as long as he guards against dog thieves.

I heard that he has not yet found a shovel official who is willing to take refuge, and the dignified demon slayer is actually living on the streets.

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

"I lost! That's it? Also daddy flow? It's torture for a single dog like me! Tut-tut, just past the boutique? Pounce on the dog...... Pounce into a pig! Spicy eyes, spicy eyes, hurt my kryptonite dog eyes. My old Lu, I don't look at the masterpieces of non-gods! ”

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

But he is still powerless to refute, Liang Zai seems to be an old bookworm, and compared to him, his new readers, who have just entered the water, are indeed shallow.

"Yes, yes, you dog is well-informed, don't be as knowledgeable as me, flash away, don't hinder me from reading."

"I said, why don't you seem to be in a hurry at all? Everybody's nervous. This white wait for a morning, made me anxious, and annoyed a dog. ”

"The plane of the inspection team has been rebooked, and it is estimated that it will take a while, what are you panicking about? I look at the time, it's probably more than half an hour away, right? Just keep waiting. ”

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