When Thangka closed the door of the supermarket from the outside, he felt uneasy in his heart, as if he had made a huge mistake.
He didn’t know if he was being disloyal to the Supreme Master and the Great God Pangu, but the monitor told him that it was not.
The monitor said that if he discovered the Supreme Master’s mistake but didn’t tell the Supreme Master—then that would be the case. is true disloyalty, even a crime against a "holy cause."
Thangka didn't know whether he should trust the squad leader or the Supreme Master.
Anyway, in his mind, both of them were unquestionable and must be obeyed absolutely.
Therefore, Thangka remained as usual, like a little tail, obediently following behind the squad leader and returning to the gathering place.
However, as soon as he returned to the meeting place, he met another guy he didn't want to face, the deputy squad leader "Liao Meng".
Liao Meng is a tall, muscular boy, two heads taller than thangka, and one head taller than the squad leader.
He has dark skin, a strong back and strong waist, and the blood vessels all over his body are protruding all the time, showing his explosive power.
And he never concealed the existence of this power.
He would wave his fist almost every time he said a word.
The ripe pimples on his face seemed to be about to burst at any time.
Liao Meng doesn't like thangka.
Although he didn't know why and never showed it directly, Tangka knew that Liao Meng disliked him very much, especially when he followed Chu Zhiyun, or when he and Chu Zhiyun avoided everyone and were alone together. time.
At that time, Liao Meng looked at him like a tiger looking at a trembling sheep.
And Thangka didn't like Liao Meng either.
Yes, he knew that he shouldn't "dislike" anyone, but he just couldn't do it.
Every time Liao Meng stared directly at the squad leader, an unknown anger would rise from the bottom of his heart, and he could feel it at any time.
The feeling of being eroded by the devil and completely demonized.
"Where have you been?"
Liao Meng brandished a thick flamethrower, stood between Chu Zhiyun and Thangka, and separated the two with cold steel.
He stared at Thangka and said coldly, "That is not your mission area. " "I asked him to help."
Without waiting for Thangka to answer, Chu Zhiyun carried Thangka behind him and said, "I found a large supermarket and I need people to identify the dangerous goods inside."
"supermarket?"
Liao Meng narrowed his eyes, "Why don't you ask me for help?
I'm the deputy monitor."
"Your task of identifying materials in libraries and bookstores is also very important."
Chu Zhiyun said stiffly, "I am the squad leader.
I can assign everyone's purification tasks at will.
I think Mr.
Thangka is suitable for the supermarket.
Is there any problem?"
Liao Meng remained silent, rubbing the flamethrower with his hands again and again, making the flamethrower "squeak".
"You had very intense mood swings and you were...angry."
Chu Zhiyun suddenly asked, "Why?"
"I don't."
Liao Meng took a deep breath and stepped back, "I'm very calm.
I just want to know why Mr.
Tangka changed the mission, that's all."
"Now that you know it, that means it's okay?"
Chu Zhiyun stared at Liao Meng's black and red face and said aggressively.
"Yes, it's okay."
Liao Meng walked away without looking back.
"Don't be afraid of him, he is worse than you at managing his emotions."
Chu Zhiyun watched Liao Meng walking further and further away, and then he leaned closer to Thangka's ear, "Sooner or later, this guy will be possessed by the devil, completely lose control, and be kicked out of the Holy Light Academy, let alone become a 'purification' ” The teenagers worked from dawn to dusk, until night fell and the ruins lacking systematic lighting were dark.
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They ended the first day of the purification test and returned to the camp set up on the outskirts of the city with a large number of precious trophies. .
In such a large city, of course there are not just one class of twenty or thirty people carrying out purification, but dozens of classes with thousands of "quasi-purifiers" separated into different areas and advancing toward the city center from all directions at the same time.
At this moment, thousands of "quasi-purifiers" returned to the camp at the same time, counting the day's purification results and recovered natural materials and treasures, and accepting inspection and guidance from their instructors.
There was also a real purification force stationed not far away, thousands of The queue of people was huge and lively.
Thangka followed Chu Zhiyun, and the second one counted the loot to his mentor, and scanned the emotional fluctuations recorded on his portable crystal throughout the day.
He originally thought that if he touched the "warning line" twice in one day, he would be reprimanded by his instructor, or at least asked what was going on.
Unexpectedly, the instructor just stared at him with cold eyes for a while, then waved and let him go without any intention of pursuing him further.
Of course, he did not expel him from the examination room.
Tangka breathed a sigh of relief and helped Chu Zhiyun with the portable holy light generator.
This planet had just been conquered by them and had not yet established a fixed temple.
They could only rely on the Holy Light Generator to carry out the necessary daily exercises.
After a while, all thirty-three students in the class completed the scan and sat down together around the Holy Light Generator.
"Buzz buzz..."
The Holy Light Generator made a slight sound, and a ray of milky white Holy Light surged out like a fountain, slowly spreading, wrapping all the students like a tent.
Thangka felt that he was immersed in a pure, quiet, holy and soft ocean.
His soul resonated with the souls of the other thirty-two classmates.
In the resonance, he seemed to hear the voices of the Supreme Master and the Great God Pangu.
This voice made him completely forget about his restless primitive desires, and even more about the temptations and clarity of the demons outside the realm.
He became ethereal, sacred, and pure again.
After the daily holy light practice, Thangka's mood became much calmer.
Even when he looked directly at Chu Zhiyun or Liao Meng, there were not so many messy and ridiculous thoughts deep in his heart.
"Ah!
Ah!
Ah!"
Not far away, there were sudden bursts of screams.
On a high platform that had just been built, there was a shining silver execution rack.
A student was tied to it with his hands and feet crossed.
He was beaten thirty-six times by his instructor with a long whip made from poisonous thorns.
He was whipped until he was unconscious, his skin and flesh were torn open, and even his spine could be seen, and then he was lifted down.
Everyone watched silently.
Maybe some people were as curious as Thangka, but the Holy League boys would not "whisper and discuss" without permission.
After a while, the instructor revealed the answer to them.
It was a child in the next class.
During today's purification work, he accidentally stuffed a plastic toy that was supposed to be destroyed into his pocket, a very poor model of the Titan Soldier.
He is so stupid.
Every student must go through the most meticulous inspection when they return to the camp, and there is absolutely no possibility of bringing anything into the camp.
No one knew why he did this.
Even when his instructor asked him, he blushed and couldn't explain the reason for a long time.
Perhaps, being bewitched by the demon, you are so confused and confused, right?
Then there is nothing we can do.
He is the first eliminated from the "Ultimate Test".
After receiving the whipping, he will be sent to the temple at the back for the deepest purification.
I don't know if he can still retain the ability to think logically, but even if he becomes a low-level soldier such as a "soldier bee" or a "worker bee", he will still be to blame. only…… Thangka didn't know how serious what he and the squad leader did was.
Could it be more serious than secretly hiding a toy?
Could it be like the guy in the next class who was tied up and tied to the execution platform?
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What about a hard spanking?
The calmness that Thangka had just been soothed by the holy light was gone, and his mood became as tense as the lake water ruffled by the spring breeze.
Back in the dormitory, Thangka was still worried and distracted.
The rainbow lollipop that Chu Zhiyun forced into his mouth just now seemed to have opened up his taste buds.
The synthetic food that usually tasted like chewing gum became more and more tasteless.
Thangka forcefully stuffed two large bowls of sticky synthetic food down his throat, resisted the urge to vomit, ignored digestion, and came to the practice room.
Holy Alliance people do not have the concept of "entertainment".
In their limited spare time, physical exercise is almost the only choice to vent their excess energy.
Thangka desperately ravaged the sandbags and the gravity treadmill, trying to squeeze out every ounce of strength from every muscle.
In an instant, he was like every devil dormant in the muscle fibers.
He almost succeeded.
But at this time, Chu Zhiyun also came to the training room and jumped on the gravity treadmill opposite him.
She loved to sweat, and her chest was quickly wet with sweat.
Thangka instantly felt that all the 18,000 heavenly demons that he had just strangled to death were resurrected.
It was late at night, and all the students in the class were sleeping soundly, including Chu Zhiyun.
But Thangka tossed and turned and couldn't sleep at night.
Even across several bunk beds, he seemed to be able to smell the scent of Chu Zhiyun's sweat.
In a daze, Chu Zhiyun's naked appearance in the supermarket overlapped with her sweating profusely on the treadmill, turning into a soft and fluffy dream, suppressing Thangka's head.
Thangka had a dream, a strange dream that he had never had before.
He dreamed that he and Chu Zhiyun were running hand in hand on the white and delicate beach between the blue sea and sky.
He dreamed that Chu Zhiyun was playing with the hem of his bright red skirt and showing him that expression called a "smile".
He even dreamed that Chu Zhiyun was tied to the execution platform by Wuhua Da, still wearing a red dress, and was severely beaten with a thorn whip.
The clothes fluttered like red butterflies, revealing skin that was whiter and more delicate than sand.
The red and swollen areas were raised high, making the skin next to it even whiter.
"Tangka, save me, thangka, save me!"
The squad leader in the dream was particularly delicate and let out a whimper that she would never let out.
Thangka woke up suddenly, feeling like rain of sweat all over his body.
His lower body felt even more like an electric shock, tingling and numbing.
Before he could react, his crotch was wet and sticky.
"This is--" Thangka's scalp was numb.
It was the first time for a fourteen-year-old boy to have such a strange dream and encounter such a strange thing.
He, he wet the bed?
At this moment, Thangka was shocked, as if something fell from the sky and got into his chaotic mind.
"Hehehehe, hello, kid!"
A voice that sounded like he was trying his best to be nice, but when he thought about it, it was extremely weird, sounded in Thangka's mind.