Resisting the sewers of the second city, technology has brought changes, making the sewers less stinky. But the water discharged from life is still so muddy. At this time, a head slowly rose on the turbid water, unlike a human. It was slippery as if it did not occupy the water, and its two eyes were slickly round, like crystal beads.

The cerebrum rose up, connected to the weird blue skin. The limbs are essentially similar to arms, each holding a different weapon. There is also a strange filter similar to the sea creatures in the position of the abdominal cavity, and they seem to be breathing together, looking strange, but a little disgusting.

This strange life, after patrolling left and right, seemed to say to himself, "This is a resistance city far away from the frontier area. I am here, and I want you to give your life!"

At this time, the people who came down from the patio to patrol below are exactly to the end. The flashlight illuminates the life transparently, and the smooth skin also reflects and refracts light.

The man was frightened at once, "Ah... Alien Remnant!" He was in a hurry, and wanted to run away temporarily.

"Puff!" The alien ran over Youlan's arm and waved it into a knife, cutting off the man's foot.

Blood was flying, the man's leg fell off, but fortunately he was still holding the ladder in his hand "Ah!"

Knowing that he couldn't run, he immediately pressed the alarm.

"Uh..." Unfortunately, the man's head was pierced before he had time.

The alien withdrew his hand, and there was still some blood and brain sticking on it. Looking down at the dead man, his arm rubbed his body, "Disgusting two-legged beast!"

Life is still going on.

Life in the third grade of junior high school is still so tense. The grades of grade three in this world can almost be regarded as an important decision for ordinary people's failure. Vocational colleges are also available, but becoming a student of a vocational college means that you start at a lower level than others.

Even the vocational school that specializes in combat is no exception. In addition to the college entrance examination, there is an opportunity in the world, so you don't have to worry about your scum score. That is to join the army directly, and in the future to be trained by the army, or directly to the army's military academy.

"This is the conscription propaganda of the coastal guard forces, as well as the 102-plane colonial force, the 88-plane guard force, the 89 marine propulsion force, the snow eagle landing force, etc."

Zhou Xiaoyu sat in the classroom, and the teachers on the stage introduced the propaganda color pages of various universities and troops, which were distributed to the students by the cadres of the class.

Life is getting better, and the number of people joining the army has decreased. Normal people don't like to go to dangerous planes to fail the conquest and go to the coast to clean up the extraterrestrial remnants. Therefore, it is also difficult for the troops. The death report rate of the military department is increasing every year, which is really fatal. What a good place to go!

"Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, I heard that you are awakened?" Zheng Shaxing who was in the back row curiously stabbed him with a pen and said.

Zhou Xiaoyu glanced backwards, Zheng Shaxing, this name seemed to him really strange. But in this era, it is normal. It's the same truth as the name of the former celestial dynasty, Jianguo.

But this is a woman, and this name is a bit weird. Killing star, by this name, knew at a glance that her father or mother belonged to the Alien Suppression Force. There are several extraterrestrial anti-corruption troops stationed in the Second City, and the most likely one is Tuxing 11 troops.

Their family home is located at the family home of the No. 1 Army Headquarters at the beginning of Death War Avenue.

"Kill, your news is really good!" He was a little surprised.

Zheng Shaxing proudly threw off the pony tail. "Of course, my mother listened to my third uncle. He must have known it from your dad!"

My dad who loves to show off!

Zhou Xiaoyu is really speechless. Selling his son so fast, do you want to be so silly! He still wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. Isn't this popular in this world?

"I heard that you are going to take the DC Double Star?"

You know, Zhou Xiaoyu is not the kind of person who likes to hide and tuck, and directly said, "Yeah! My family had a small meeting on Saturday, and then there was a meeting. My dad also talked to my grandfather and uncles and aunts at night. We are all connected by video, the old man said, we must go to Washington DC.

"I heard that your old man will give you rewards, what good things do you have?"

"The old man is a dying force during the Black Day. There is a battle medal, and you can give me thirty points!" Zhou Xiaoyu is a little excited here, and there are a lot of extra points for the exam. "As for the reward, old man I also said that if I can pass the exam, he will give me a piece of his military exploits, so we won’t have to worry about pocket money in the future!"

I regretted it after saying it, yes, I couldn't help it, Zhou Xiaoyu also dazzled.

Frowning, he suddenly got a little big head, this is not his character. In his previous life, when the fire was on fire, he posted a photo or something in the WeChat Moments.

Now the original consciousness of the body still affects him. Habitual memory, or something else? Uncontrollably, he was a little worried.

"Wow, Xiaoyu, you want to be a small and rich man! You don't have to pay taxes on the military field, and you don't have to pay personal income tax on the sale of agricultural products. You really want to send it!" Zheng Shaxing's face is full of envy. I wonder if this girl has also awakened.

"That would have to be admitted!" Suddenly a voice on the side said with disdain.

Both of them immediately looked over. Zheng Shaxing is not a good-tempered girl: "What's the matter with you again, thank you for resisting, I think you have red eye disease again! We talk, what are you talking about." "

Zhou Xiaoyu felt very lucky. Fortunately, his father and his deceased mother were insightful and didn't give himself such a contemporary name.

"Why can't I say anymore, freedom of speech is advocated all over the world. I can say whatever I want to live, you can't control it!" A somewhat burly boy, with a small particle of youthful teasing on his face.

Student struggle is nothing more than a thin-skinned face or a small fist. Zheng Shaxing is neither, so it is really difficult for her to fail in the struggle.

How could the little kid's expression be concealed from Zhou Xiaoyu, he also came at this age. The boy's touch clearly shows that it is a premature love seeking attention.

So, he said maliciously, "I think we thank you for fighting, maybe we like you, I want to get your attention when we talk at this time!"

Xie Zhengzheng's face turned red immediately, and he quickly said with excitement: "Zhou Xiaoyu, don't talk nonsense, I, where do I like her, I don't like Zheng Shaxing!"

"Oh!" Zhou Xiaoyu nodded, "The whole class knows that you don't like to kill, so you don't have to be so excited!"

At this time, all the eyes of the class had long been focused on Xie Zhengzheng. The excitement and the loud shouting made it hard not to attract attention.

"Puff...haha..."

"The protester has been in the hands of Lao Qiu, and he is dead this time!" The classmate gloated.

"Struggle likes Zheng Shaxing? Wow, it's not necessarily true, the taste is really unique!" the student.

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