Job change for all: This berserker is too calm!

Chapter 192

"Ahahaha ~ How can I be shaking M, he was always nearby at that time, and he would give me tips from time to time, just blame me for not having a strong sense of direction since I was a child, I will not be convinced a little, no matter where he is, he can return the same way, but I will get lost even if I follow him!"

Feng Xiaoxiao, who was criticized by Yan Zhixi, laughed dryly, wanting to divert the topic that he was shaking M.

"Not even if he's always around! He observes your hesitation and fear when you get lost like a monkey in a zoo, aren't you angry?! The

more Yan Zhixi thought about it, the more angry she became, and when she thought that her girlfriend had been bullied by that man since she was a child, she was full of unhappiness.

"Uncertainty and fear? No, I go back to the mountain as comfortably as home, and every time I go back intact, it's him who is angry enough, right? Poof~ I remember once getting lost in the mountains for several days, returning with roasted rabbits and radishes, but his expression when he drank porridge and ate pickles at home, that was called wonderful~"

Feng Xiaoxiao recalled that Ou Hua was so angry that his eyes lost focus, and white smoke rose above his head when his brain was running rapidly, and the scene of Uncle Ou and Aunt Qiu on the side laughing forward and back, clapping their legs and stamping their feet, and a laugh that did not hold back.

Although he was tricked into getting lost in the mountains every time and tricked into being the bait of monsters, he was the one who got angry and confused in the end.

“... What kind of sadomasochism are you? Yan

Zhixi's expression froze, she didn't understand, her girlfriend holding herself can still think of her childhood sweetheart showing this 'happy' smile?

"What's in love? The relationship between me and him is cleaner than boiled water, don't talk nonsense, ah, Aunt Qiu took pictures at that time, I will show you his expression at that time! Feng

Xiaoxiao pinched Yan Zhixi's jealous face, and after shrinking the game, he released a photo of Ou Hua from the album when he was a child.

Yan Zhixi also looked at it with some curiosity.

The photo was taken from the upper side.

The main perspective of the photo is a bowl of white porridge dotted with a few pickles in his hand, his eyes are empty, his small mouth is slightly open, and the top of his head is smoking white smoke at noon in summer, as if he is a cute little Shota with insufficient brain capacity.

And in the direction of the door, there are two roasted rabbits around his neck, and a half-gnawed humanoid ginseng in his pocket, open his arms, happily saying something, and runs in to hug Xiao Zhengtai's cute little loli.

Except for the dirty shoes, the little skirt on the little loli was clean, and it didn't look like she was lost outside...

The

moment he saw this kind of photo, Yan Zhixi suddenly felt empathy and understood why Feng Xiaoxiao was so accommodating to him when he was a child.

Change yourself to have such a cute childhood sweetheart, you will also accommodate him to mess around!

No, if there is such a cute childhood sweetheart, it is impossible to become a lesbian!

"Cute, huh? Cute, right?! Feng

Xiao smiled triumphantly to show off his childhood sweetheart to Yan Zhixi.

"But my personality is crippled!"

Yan Zhixi took Feng Xiaoxiao's mobile phone and looked at the cute little Zhengtai on the phone that made people want to push.

But she couldn't see that she could connect this easy push-down little Shota with the man who was red-eyed (physical) at every turn.

"I think it's the same as before, is it because I'm used to it?"

Feng Xiaoxiao took the mobile phone that Yan Zhixi returned to him.

Isn't it still that he accidentally made a mistake, and then Ou Hua came to accommodate himself?

"Shake M is so terrible, can't play anymore? Sleep without playing. Yan

Zhixi glanced at Feng Xiaoxiao speechlessly, and after the game map had been loaded, he urged Feng Xiaoxiao to hurry up.

Early the next morning, Xuanyu Prison in the northern region of Shenzhou.

In the playground of this prison above the ultra-rare level.

More than eight hundred prisoners stood in line on the playground, and in front of them was a middle-aged colonel with a stern expression and sharp eyes like eagles.

"The rift in the abyss has touched the border wall, people are fighting every day, people are dying every day, the potion bottles consumed every day can fill a classroom, we have recruited two in the 'Plutonic Prison' in the Eastern Region, one in the 'Refining Prison' in the Western Region, and one in the 'Burning Soul Prison' in the Southern Region, if you volunteer, you will be sent into the abyss to investigate the cause of the abnormality, who will go?" You guys have five minutes to think about it! The

voice of the middle-aged colonel Wang Weijun was as shocking as a dragon's groan, and the momentum of the sky proved that he was an extremely powerful four-turn profession!

However, although his voice was impassioned, the prisoners lowered their heads and looked at the sky, and no one responded to him at all.

"If you die, we will give your families pennants, plaques and pensions, your children, immediate brothers and sisters will be treated as martyrs, your crimes will be removed from the archives, your names will be engraved on the 'Heroic Monument', your crown grave will be buried in the Kyoto Heroes Cemetery and become part of the history of Shenzhou, if you can complete the mission and return alive, you will be pardoned and go home, and you will have three minutes to consider..."

The middle-aged colonel stared straight ahead, as if he was not facing prisoners, but facing the soldiers under him, giving them respect.

"Sir, can you have a tattoo?"

In the crowd of prisoners, one hand was raised high, and the prisoners around them spontaneously gave way to the road.

A nineteen-year-old bald young man with deep eyes, slightly sunken cheeks, and a very striking six words 'arrogant, arrogant, stupid' tattooed at the corner of his right face strode up.

"Yes!"

Wang Weijun looked at the slightly ordinary looking young man and replied concisely and clearly.

"In what capacity will I die?"

The young man closed his eyes, and after taking a deep breath, when he opened them, his eyes became more firm.

"Martyr!"

Wang Weijun's gaze fell on the young man's body.

A prison guard took out a document and walked over, handing a document to the young man with extremely respectful hands.

"Then count me in."

The young man clenched his fists with both hands, suppressed the fear of the abyss in his heart, picked up the pen on the folder, did not look at the terms on the folder, and quickly wrote down his name.

"You still have last-minute decisions."

The colonel looked around and loudly announced their deadline.

However, no one responded to his inquiries for a minute.

The abyss is not a secret realm, even if the monsters are all Lv.120 super large secret realms, they will be willing to fight and fight.

But the abyss is a dead domain with infinite vitality, and there are countless full-level bigwigs who have fallen in the abyss.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible to come back alive from the abyss and receive pardon.

The criminals who enter the abyss basically want to use their lives to win the name of a 'martyr', so that the family members who are burdened by their own crimes can return to their original daily life.

After the prisoners in the playground dispersed, the youth was removed by the prison guards to restrict their professions and skills.

He was then taken to the infirmary for physical and occupational tests, and underwent a very high-level, professional and rigorous lie test.

After determining that the youth was eligible to enter the abyss, he was allowed to return to his cell to clean up his softness.

In the cell, the young man who simply cleaned up his things on his bed, knelt on the ground facing the direction of his home, and kowtowed three times.

In the heavy kowtow, the young man with his forehead cracked skin got up and walked to the colonel who was quietly waiting outside the cell door.

"You have already disappointed your parents once, don't let your 'mother' who is tormented by the abyss disappoint again."

The colonel took a deep look at this young man who needed the nod of the old leader before he was allowed to be released on bail to carry out the task in the abyss, and said seriously.

"Don't tell my mother about this..."

The young man, who had performed well during his sentence, had his sentence reduced by two years, and now had only seven years left in his sentence, looked forward with determination.

Although he died ten times on this trip, he secretly vowed that he would definitely return to his family alive.

Anger and resentment towards that man?

These unnecessary emotions have long been dissipated in the crying of her mother's phone call to reform herself and strive for an early release from prison....