Doomsday simulator, I prove extraordinary with swordsmanship

Didi!

Just when Zhao Cheng was thinking, his mobile phone rang suddenly, it was the class group.

Zhao Cheng just glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it. This matter has nothing to do with him.

It's time again, the time for the annual military academy special recruitment.

The recruiting system of military academies in China is different from normal schools. Ordinary schools pass the exam, but military academies are open to all young people who have reached the age of sixteen. The test is once a year. The school is only a preliminary test, and there will be several rounds to follow. After passing, you can join the military academy.

And among all the schools in the Celestial Dynasty, the military academy is the best school, not one of them, because as long as you graduate from this school, you will be an officer.

At the same time, if all senior officials do not have military academy experience, the ceiling can be seen, and they will never be able to run a city alone, even if it is just a small city like Xiangcheng.

His good friend Zhou Yu was specially recruited before, and he passed all the way, and finally succeeded in being selected.

Zhao Cheng didn't pay much attention, but the originally quiet class group became active because of this news.

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"Here comes your three fresh noodles!"

A girl about fourteen or fifteen years old was holding a large bowl of noodles and placed it in front of Zhao Cheng.

This is a husband-and-wife store, and the girl is the daughter of the boss. In the early days, every holiday, the girl would help out in the store.

And Zhao Cheng can be regarded as a frequent visitor here, the boss watched him grow up, and his father is also a friend of the boss, so every time he meets, the weight is full.

"Zhao Cheng, I heard that Lord Belvia seems to be in the same class as you. I'm so envious. Damn, why can't I skip a grade and go to the third year of high school when I'm only fifteen years old."

The girl's name is Zheng Yimeng, she is small in stature, but has very good features, big eyes, bright water, and beautiful hair, as if dyed with ink, but the most important thing is Zheng Yimeng. Meng's skin is very white, to be precise, it is white and thin, and it is said that one hundred covers one hundred ugliness, not to mention that she is beautiful and white, she is undoubtedly a standard beautiful girl.

It is enough to have a showdown with Zhao Xiaoxiang who was not sick before.

And when Zhao Cheng was still young, the proprietress liked to joke about letting the two of them make a pair, but when Zhao Cheng grew older and looked unattractive, the proprietress never mentioned it again.

As for Zheng Yimeng, he was called Brother Zhao Cheng when he was a child, even because of this incident, Zhao Xiaoxiang fought with the other party, saying that only the winner can be a younger sister, and later, the elder brother will become Brother Zhao Cheng, and now He simply became Zhao Cheng directly.

"You don't have key props, so what can you do in the same class?!"

Zhao Cheng attacked without hesitation.

"By the way, why did you call her an adult?!"

Zhao Cheng asked casually while eating noodles.

"Of course it's because I am Lady Belvia, the main force of the support team!"

Zheng Yimeng said solemnly.

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Zhao Cheng was stunned for a moment, feeling that the speed of development was too fast, and he was full of calculations, and it took only one month for the other party to transfer to another school.

Sure enough, she was indeed the girl Zhao Cheng liked, but she was different.

"But I don't remember, are you a loyal fan of Li Huang'er?!"

"Are you empathizing?!"

Zhao Cheng asked.

"Of course not. Only children do multiple-choice questions. Of course I want them all. Lady Belvia is very good, and Lady Li Huanger is also great. This is double the joy!"

Zheng Yimeng clenched her fist, feeling very excited.

At this time, a variety show was playing on the TV hanging on the wall in the noodle restaurant, and the special guest in it was Li Huang'er.

Zheng Yimeng was even more excited to see her idol appearing on the stage.

Seeing this, Zhao Cheng just glanced at the TV and continued to eat noodles. He doesn't like chasing stars, nor is he a fan of Li Huang'er, but he still knows something about Li Huanger, because Zhao Xiaoxiang likes this star very much.

Before Zhao Xiaoxiang was sick, his biggest wish was to get the other party's autograph.

It's a pity that such a big star is simply out of reach of ordinary people.

"Their relationship is still as good."

The workshop in the noodle shop is fully open. At this time, the boss is looking outside, with his hands folded on his chest, looking relieved, while the proprietress is shaking her head.

In the early years, the boss refused this marriage, and didn't want someone to abduct his little padded jacket, even if that person was only six or seven years old at the time.

But later, as Zhao Cheng grew older and became safer, the boss suddenly had no objection. According to him, the child was honest at his age, and he was a good person at first glance.

As for the proprietress, she was a little dissatisfied. She felt that Zhao Cheng, a cute and ugly kid, was not good enough.

Of course, the two of them were just joking about the marriage and the like, and had no intention of interfering with the children's marriage. They were just joking, looking for a little fun for the ordinary life.

Boom!

In the noodle restaurant, facing the noodles, Zhao Chenggang picked up a meatball with his chopsticks. Suddenly, the whole world was shaken violently, like an earthquake. Zhao Cheng was unsteady, and the meatball in his hand fell directly into the In the noodles, the noodle soup splashed Lao Gao.

Afterwards, the world darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. No, to be precise, the whole world was dyed bloody.

"Can you have nightmares without sleeping?!"

Seeing such a change in the world, Zhao Cheng was paralyzed.

At this time, he was 100% sure that what he encountered before was definitely not a dream.

It's just that for some reason, although there is fear in his heart, at the same time, he feels that there seems to be some kind of power surging in his heart.

Is that anticipation, longing, hope? !

Zhao Cheng himself didn't know it very well, vaguely, Zhao Cheng seemed to hear a pleasant voice, and then called his name, and he listened carefully, but found nothing.

And just in the blink of an eye, Zhao Cheng suddenly changed his color and shouted: "Uncle Zheng, be careful behind you."

It's just that although he reminded quickly, it was still too late. In the workshop at the back of the hall, there was a monster with scales that looked like insects, pitch-black, human-shaped, but with an insect's head on it, silently. From the faintness, the monster's hand is not a hand, but a knife arm similar to a praying mantis.

Tear!

The boss only turned halfway, and the blade had already fallen, and then, a head flew high, and the blood surged high like a fountain.

On the side, Zheng Yimeng was stunned at this moment, completely dumbfounded.

At this time, Zhao Cheng threw the bench next to him without hesitation, and then ran away with Zheng Yimeng who was stunned.

In fact, at this time, the most correct thing for him to do is to give up Zheng Yimeng and run away alone. One more burden will undoubtedly affect his speed.

But in many cases, the so-called optimal solution is anti-human.