Dongmu City, the original school garden of Suiqun.

As the sky darkened, the clean campus was a little cold and no longer as lively as it was during the day.

A young man with red hair is carrying a bucket. The floor under his feet reflects the moonlight. He can see some water stains vaguely.

"Done."

The red haired boy with sleeves put down the bucket and looked at the achievements of his work for several hours. Although he had no obligation to clean the campus to this extent, the cool night wind could make him feel relaxed and happy.

The red haired boy supported himself with one hand and looked up at the moonlight outside the porch. It was very late. He wanted to go back and end the ordinary and full day.

When the young man was about to change his clothes and shoes and leave the campus, a metallic crash came into his ears. The young man was obviously shocked. When he cleaned the campus before, there should be no one right.

If you change to a normal person, in this period of time that is about to enter the night, you will leave the campus quickly with the idea that more is better than less.

However, this young man is not an ordinary person. His name is Wei gongshilang. He is the main character of the story and aspires to be a partner of justice. But if he is given another chance to choose Wei gongshilang, he will never check the source of the sound again, because in his opinion, maybe he will not release the devil.

Wei Gong Shilang looks for the sound source and walks towards the playground. Before he leaves the teaching building, he sees two men fighting on the playground.

Mars and red light sputtered, smoke and dust surged. Seeing these two people, Wei gongshilang was stunned for a moment.

"What are those two doing."

The instinct of Wei Gong Shilang is not good. They are not like modern people. One is wearing a red windbreaker, holding a short knife, the other is wearing a blue soft armor, holding a blood red long gun.

"Who is it!"

The man with the blood colored long gun stopped drinking, and the battle caused the pendants on his ears to swing.

At this time, Mr. weigongshilang reacted that he had to flee immediately. Those two guys were obviously abnormal.

As soon as Wei Gong Shilang escaped into the corridor of the classroom, he felt the cold feeling coming from his chest. It seemed that something had pierced his body, and the pain spread from his chest.

The man with the long gun slowly appeared in front of the scholar of Weigong, who was as invisible as before.

As Yingling, it's obviously not too honorable to attack an ordinary person. Therefore, Yingling with a long gun said a few meaningless words, such as "blame yourself for not being strong enough" and "this may be the curse of fate". After that, he left the young brother of Weigong Shilang to die in the corridor.

The blood spread under the body of Wei gongshilang. He felt that he was about to die, his body was gradually cold, and his pierced heart was about to stop beating.

"Young man, wait for death like a sick dog. Are you willing to accept the curse and you don't have to die?"

Wei Gong Shilang's eyes recovered some luster. He felt that his eyes seemed to gaze at him through space. They were flashing blue eyes, sharp and cold. It seemed that he would be beheaded at the next moment.

"I, refuse, refuse."

Wei Gong Shilang used his last strength to say this sentence. For some reason, he instinctively felt that he could not let the master of those eyes come to this world, absolutely not.

"Wrong choice."

Bang!

Wei Gong Shilang felt that his brain was hit hard. In the different space, Su Xiao's hands were floating with blue smoke. The situation was more interesting than he imagined. The existence of Wei Gong Shilang showed that the fifth Holy Grail War did not continue the development of the world plot before him, that is, Wei Gong was not dead. This is to continue the development of the world plot of the blood gate adventure group.

"Forgive me, why it's you, and it's today..."

The hazy voice came to the ears of Mr. Weigong. He tried to turn his head. He seemed to see a figure, which made him feel a little different, that is, security.

I don't know for a long time, Wei Gong Shilang's body a smoke, he is still lying in the school corridor, moonlight into the window.

The bewildered scholar Wei Gong sat up and the blood under him disappeared. Subconsciously, he raised his hand and pressed it to his chest. The blood on his clothes came from the thick and moist feeling.

For a time, he suspected that he had entered the world after death, but after looking around, he found that he was still in the corridor of the school.

"What happened..."

Wei Gong Shilang was so confused that he stood up and ran out of the school. Although he didn't know what was going on, he knew that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, but he wanted to run first.

A slightly strange scene appeared. A young man with blood on his chest ran on the street. The street was empty and the young man was about to collapse.

Ten minutes later.

Bang.

Wei Gong Shilang fell on his own couch, gasping for breath while turning over to look at the ceiling above.

"What's that? It's not normal, and it's almost killed. No, it's already killed. Who will save me later? What's the matter with that voice before? Make a curse?"

The young man sat up very hard. He didn't know anything but puzzlement in his eyes.

The jingling bell ~

rang. Hearing this sound, Mr. Wei raised his head instinctively. The man who had killed him appeared and attacked him from top to bottom. The sharp point of the gun made Mr. Wei feel pain in his eyebrow.

With a swipe, the blood gun stabbed into the ground, and Wei Gong Shilang dodged the gun with the posture of rolling a donkey. Obviously, the hero who attacked him didn't move seriously, otherwise, Wei Gong Shilang would have been stabbed into a meat kebab.

After a muffled sound, Wei Gong Shilang's head hit the wooden wall, and he struggled to get up.

"I didn't die. I killed one person twice a day. Is the world so cruel and bloody at any time?"

Hearing the words of the man with the blood gun, Wei gongshilang instinctively wanted to refute: "the cruelty and blood are caused by you. What kind of revenge is it? You chased him to his house." unfortunately, the man with the blood gun didn't give him a chance to refute. The blood gun was shining and rushed to Wei gongshilang in a few steps.

After a period of unilateral rolling, Wei gongshilang was kicked out of the house and rolled into the courtyard like a gourd. His father (adoptive father), that is, Wei gongqihei, was not as good as his generation. However, the cruel man who could use all kinds of weapons to fight against Yingling in a short time was completely crushed when he arrived at Wei gongshilang.

"It's time to take care of you after such a long time. Don't worry. I'll cut off your head this time and make sure you don't come back to life."

The blood gun hero bent slightly. Obviously, he was a little serious.

Boom!

A loud noise came from the back of Wei Gong Shilang. The Spearman, who was not far away from him, leaped back and his pupils were gradually constricted.

"Time is up."

When Wei Gong Shilang heard this sentence from behind, he felt a sense of bondage on his right arm, which turned out to be a whirling and sharp pain, and his hand was pulled into a different space.

"Ah!"

Almost instantaneously, Mr. Wei felt that his arm bone was about to crack, and there was a burning stabbing pain on the back of his hand. The next moment, the pain disappeared, and he returned to freedom.

The dazzling white light came from the back of Wei gongshilang. A calling array was gradually sketched in the air. The array was originally white, but it was soon eroded into red by blood.

A figure came out of the summoning array, holding his arm, and looking at the side of Wei gongshilang, who was full of pain.

"Don't worry, I won't kill you. Don't be so nervous."

The blood around Su Xiao gradually drifted away. He looked at Wei Gong Shilang, with a gentle smile. Seeing this smile, Wei Gong Shilang swallowed his saliva, and the foreboding in his heart was even stronger.

PS: (at today's double shift, the waste mosquito should be well improved and hurt each other with the blood gate).