164Bang!!

The tutoring time was two hours. Mingji studied this period with fear under the terrifying eyes of Teacher No. 6 who killed countless people. The sunset outside the window also reminded the current time - it was already six o'clock.

Chen Ming actually did not teach anything, but just put a sword on the broken table when Mingji was distracted - this proved to be very effective. Although Mingji cannot be said to be a genius, he is not a stupid child. As long as he is serious, these courses are not difficult for him.

Chen Ming slowly drank a pot of tea, his eyes as if he was looking at the view outside the window, but there seemed to be still eyelight paying attention to Mingji's every move. The pot of tea has been clear from thick and slightly turbid to drunkenness, and finally turned into a clear yellow like amber. Chen Ming finally sighed and waved his hand slightly, and the tea set suddenly disappeared like magic.

The familiar smell of food gently floated out of the window. The warm fragrance of the dusk but soft sunlight made Mingji forget a lot of unhappiness for a while and stretched out comfortably. The warm wind gently brushed the curtains and rubbed Mingji's somewhat brown black hair. He messed up the hair that was originally combed neatly, but Mingji did not rush to sort it out, but just put the paper that was almost blown away in the pages and gently put it aside. Feeling the rare coolness of summer, Mingji narrowed his eyes slightly, but there was a smile of enjoyment on the corner of his mouth. Although the long hair was chaotic, it could not hide the innocence and purity that a child should have, but instead made the smile particularly clear.

This is the life a child should have. If it weren't for his specialness, he should have spent his life so peacefully but happily... but born in the plot world, he was destined to be involved in the ruthless nightmare space and the game of the reincarnationists. Perhaps Mingji is just a piece of data created by the nightmare space, but in Chen Ming's opinion, these plots and characters are no different from himself... some real, 'people' who have their own souls.

It seems that they were not created by the Nightmare Space, but the real life that was bound and controlled by the Nightmare Space... Chen Ming looked at Mingji's smile, but unexpectedly did not take the opportunity to criticize and educate this lazy little ghost... It is really a sad thing to let them be a small part of the nightmare world who is not even valued for life and death.

Sometimes Chen Ming couldn't help but feel a little hesitant in the battle of the Nightmare World. How many of the people he killed were innocent?...Why should I kill them...

To live?

To live!

For those tasks that will die if you don’t complete! For those who will kill themselves if you don’t kill!

Damn Nightmare Space!!...

After pressing down on his aches of knuckles, Mingji woke up after doing these things habitually... Police No. 6 seemed to be watching! Cold sweat suddenly oozed out from his forehead. You must know that although the teacher No. 6 did not really poke him with a sword during this period, the table was already full of holes. Mingji was very suspicious of the teacher's strictness, if he would slap himself hard after his obvious slack expression was revealed... Although I don't know that the man seemed absent-minded and focused some attention on him, every time he was distracted, the sound of the desk always came with the shadows and never missed it.

Mingji smiled awkwardly and slowly turned his head, but saw the pair of gloomy eyes that showed dark golden luster, and couldn't help but chill. "Teacher No. 6?...Is the time almost done?"

"Um?"

Chen Ming was awakened by this sound, but when he raised his head, he saw Mingji's almost frightened look, and couldn't help but laugh. He touched Mingji's head with some amusement, turning the slightly messy hair into a chicken coop.

"Stay and rest, don't relax, I'll come tomorrow."

He gently got off the rocking chair. The movement was very natural, but it exuded a kind of inconcealable simplicity and strength. Since the moment he entered the nightmare space, Chen Ming had almost never experienced the real leisure and scattering like that in the past. This was a good change, but there was also a hint of indescribable sorrow.

"My house is on the east side. Come and play if you have time... It's best to bring your homework with you." Chen Ming smiled slightly and pulled out the black dagger from the table.

"Okay." Mingji replied listlessly with his head down, and he could tell that his words were really involuntarily.

Chen Ming didn't have Guan Mingji's attitude, but just looked at the sunset outside.

"The hair is a little longer, go and cut it another day... It affects the feel, it's the same as a chicken coop." Finally, he pulled the raised hair, Chen Ming looked at Mingji with a frown and laughed... Such a long hair may affect his vision at the critical moment of life and death.

"Okay." Mingji's expression was a little bitter again.

After taking a look at the basically scrapped desk, Chen Ming grabbed the table legs, and instantly the yellow flames ignited and turned it into ashes. Then, under Mingji's horrified gaze, he found a brand new one that was exactly the same... This guy was just inquiring about every detail of Mingji's house.

Turning around and walking out the door, as if he was thinking of something. He suddenly stopped but did not turn around. A special signal firework made by the Reincarnationist was thrown to Mingji's table by Chen Ming. "If you have any danger, just pull it. People around you may find something wrong when they see it. Even if you can't save it, you can call 110 in time to collect your body." These plain words made Mingji look pale, but before he could react, the teacher No. 6 had already gone out.

What are you saying...it's so scary.

Mingji gently pressed his chest. Although he hoped that the man was just to scare him, he knew very well that this might be true, and his heartbeat suddenly became so scared... But what can I do? He had no strength and could only let his destiny be exchanged and played with others. Now he can only let it go. I hope that these military agents are really willing to protect themselves...

"Mingji? Come down to have a meal!... Teacher No. 6, don't you eat together here?"

Listening to the familiar voice below, Mingji gritted his teeth secretly... He couldn't tell his grandmother these things!

Even if he is just a fourteen-year-old boy, he still has his own responsibilities and things he wants to protect.

Mingji stuffed the black fireworks-like thing into his pocket. Although the man said it simply, since it was given by them, it might be an ordinary thing. Since it was given, it must have a powerful effect. Mingji re-placed the book on the new desk. He glanced at Xiao Haiou, but found that the guy finally dared to jump out of his coat. He was heartlessly pecking the last piece of snack on the table... God knows if it will hurt his stomach when it eats so much! That's a whole plate. You must know that due to the evil of Teacher No. 6, Mingji didn't dare to eat a bite in these hours.

"Hey..., what should I do?" Mingji lay on the table and looked at Xiao Haiou quietly, but he knew that this lazy little guy would definitely not give any good advice.

The little seagull whistled tenderly and crisply, but Mingji clearly understood what it wanted to express...

Let's go for a meal first.

......

Mingji's family only has him and grandma. His mother passed away shortly after giving birth to him, while his father had no news during a trip to sea a few years ago... The sea is not a cradle of peace, but a violent ferocious beast. Mingji already understood this when he was very young. That day, the tall figure calling the seagull laughed against the wind and waves and never came back. Mingji felt that his father, who was also able to communicate with the seagull, should not be confused by the dangers at sea, but he could not think that a person who should have fished in the offshore but had not returned for two years was still alive.

There were only two people left in the family for a moment, and they suddenly seemed much lonely and desolate. However, the old man in his twilight years was unexpectedly strong. One day, he was silent and crying in the room for a whole day, and then smiled at Mingji again and packed up the chores at home. And she said something lightly but unstoppable to Mingji who wanted to help... This is the matter of parents, and children just need to study hard.

After taking a look at the photo that was placed on the table but was turned over, Mingji was silent for a moment and started to eat quietly.

"By the way, Mingji, your physics teacher is coming after dinner. You can't slack off at night. You have to get into a good high school." The old lady ate very little, but she was very slow. Until Mingji finished a big bowl, she had not yet solved half of it. Seeing Mingji cleaning up the dishes after eating. The old lady couldn't help but wake up.

"Is it still the teacher just now?" Mingji's face was not very good-looking.

The old lady smiled kindly. "How could it be, this time it's a physics teacher!"

If it weren't for that guy, it would be relieved... Mingji breathed a sigh of relief. You should know that although he had changed the table, the sword was really terrible... After cleaning up, Mingji turned around and returned to his room upstairs.

......

Happy time is always short, and I rested in the room for about an hour, and it was dark outside. If it weren't for the familiar knocking statement, Ji would have even forgotten that he had another course to learn... But just learn it. God knows if the teacher No. 6 would have peeled off his skin if he failed the subject!

Dongdongdongdongdongdong!

After knowing that this time, Mingji's steps were not Teacher No. 6, I couldn't help but feel a little brisk... After all, after experiencing that kind of teacher, no matter what kind of person he came, he would not be qualified to make Mingji scared!

Mingji gently opened the door.

......A cyan shirt, black trousers, black leather shoes, and a green paper pencil. The black hair was stuck to a standard 300% 70% by hair spray, but the hair on the back of the neck was really long. He obviously didn't want to cut it off even though he applied a lot of hair spray but didn't know what to do with that thigh. Finally, he simply used the power of hair spray to tilt it behind, which was quite inappropriate and non-mainstream young man. I really don't know how the old lady put him in.

The visitor coughed lightly, showing a kind smile, but a very strong sour smell appeared when he spoke... not the sourness of his tone, but the real sourness of the smell. (Brother, are you a sauerkraut mixed with tomatoes you ate for dinner?) "Aunt City classmate, right? I am your new neighbor and your tutor in physics class in the next period of time. Please give me some advice! With my tutoring, I believe you will definitely be very soon..."
Chapter completed!