After becoming a demon hunter, he found out that Lao Gong was the demon emperor

Chapter 32

He Lan's palm on the back of his hand was slightly cold, but Song Zheng felt like he was on fire.

The leader didn't realize the power of his action at all, and even touched Comrade Xiao Song's bony fingers.

The action is very imaginative.

"Little comrade, let me ask you, so this action is not out of line, is it?"

He Lan's expression was too serious and taken for granted, but Song Zheng's expression was hot, as if he had done something sneaky.

"Your face is so red, do you have a fever?"

He Lan stood up suddenly across the table, brought her face closer, and placed her forehead against Song Zheng's.

Comrade Xiao Song was so frightened by this operation that he almost flew into the air.

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice: "Teacher, do you know what you are doing?"

He Lan retracted her head, put her hands on the table, and looked at Song Zheng at the same level.

The flushed Song Zheng was reflected in the clear and bright eyes.

"What do you think I'm doing, Song Zheng."

He Lan deliberately lowered his voice, and approached him little by little with bewitchment.

Song Zheng really didn't know if that was what he was thinking. He took a deep breath, summoned up his courage, and asked bluntly, "Teacher, are you molesting?"

He Lan's body leaned forward for a moment, and suddenly he laughed, a very happy kind of laugh.

Song Zheng had never seen He Lan laughing like this before, his eyes were dazzled for a moment, and his cheek was pinched by the opposite person.

He Lan sat down again, slowly peeled an egg, put it in Song Zheng's bowl, and wrote lightly: "Can't you see that I am expressing my love to you?"

Song Zheng, who was swallowing eggs, was caught off guard when he heard this, and the half of the egg he had just swallowed was stuck in his throat, unable to spit it out or swallow it.

He sat up in a hurry, patted his chest and tried to make the egg roll down by itself.

He Lan floated to his side like a gust of wind, patted his back quite gently, and handed him a glass of warm water very thoughtfully.

Song Zheng swallowed the water in two gulps, was choked, and coughed for a long time.

He Lan couldn't laugh or cry and said, "If I knew it, I would have talked about it after you finished eating."

Because of Song Zheng's violent cough, a few tears came out of the corners of his eyes. The water was misty, and he looked a little pitiful, as if he had been bullied.

He turned his head and looked at He Lan in disbelief: "You just said... do you like me?"

He Lan: "You heard me right, so can I ask for your answer now?"

Song Zheng felt that he was probably dreaming, otherwise why would the leader look like a different person when he woke up after sleeping?

Probably because Song Zheng's expression was too surprised, He Lan took a step back very patiently: "It's okay if you don't want to answer, I'm telling you just to let you know about it, you don't have to take it to heart."

Gentleman and polite, he did not mean to embarrass Song Zheng at all.

So much so that he didn't remember exactly how he finished the breakfast, and how Song Zheng drove to the alliance in a car anxiously. The only thing he remembered was the phrase "I like you."

When Song Zheng entered the office, Tan Sitong ran over excitedly.

After a few days of getting along, Song Zheng had already gotten to know everyone in the office, and he also knew that Tan Sitong was not really a child, but because he had an illness when he was a child, so that he could only be as big as a child in this life.

Fortunately, he was talented in catching monsters and good at studying, so he was admitted to the breakthrough group.

Instead, his height has become his advantage, which can confuse opponents.

Tan Sitong raised his head: "Xiao Song, how is the preparation for the league game going?"

When He Lan gave him the registration form before, Song Zheng was still reluctant, but after knowing that No.1's bonus was [-], he became very active.

"It's okay, but has any of you participated in this competition? What is it like?"

The content of the competition is kept secret, and it is different every time. Some are internal competitions, and some are missions. There are many tricks, but I don’t know what it is like this time.

Tan Sitong looked at him furiously: "When I passed by the office on the top floor that day, I accidentally heard a few words. Your task for this competition is quite difficult."

Song Zheng asked curiously, "What mission?"

He approached mysteriously: "Something happened in the southwest recently. Many people died for no reason. Only after they died did they realize that these humans are all monsters."

Song Zheng asked strangely: "Isn't there a demon in the monster? It stands to reason that there will be no monster catchers in Southwest China!"

Tan Sitong looked at him: "You think the evil spirit is the same as the air, you can tell it just by smelling it, some powerful monsters can cover up their breath, not to mention using a magic weapon to search for it, it may not be enough Identify."

Song Zheng, who can smell as long as there is a demon: ...

"The point is not this. It is not a strange thing that monsters can cultivate into adults. The strangest thing is that these monsters are not full monsters, but half monsters."

Tan Sitong was still panting as he spoke, as if hanging him on purpose.

As soon as he mentioned the half-demon, he thought of the things he saw in the small mountain village, and his heart tightened: "What does the half-demon mean?"

Tan Sitong: "This half-demon is different from the one that was artificially cultivated for a mission half a month ago. It is a monster that has cultivated a human form and combines with a human to give birth to a child that is born with demon power."

It takes hundreds of years for a monster to cultivate into a human form, and its lifespan is much longer than that of humans.

Although humans and monsters are not compatible, there are many stories about human beings and monsters falling in love and giving birth to children throughout the ages, so a third species, half-demons, appeared.

This is a half-demon in the true sense, not produced by human beings.

Song Zheng frowned and asked, "So someone is hunting down the half-demon?"

Tan Sitong leaned over and whispered: "You can also say that, so nine out of ten of the test questions this time are to find the murderer."

Similar to what Tan Sitong said, in the afternoon, He Lan called Song Zheng into the office and handed him the information he had investigated.

"This time, the nature of the matter is relatively bad. In addition to being the subject of the monster catcher competition for the newcomer group, the assault team will also go with you."

He Lan gave Song Zheng the photos taken by his colleagues who went to the Southwest to investigate the matter.

Above is the scene where the half-demon was photographed and killed.

The method was so cruel that everyone had their heads cut off.

Song Zheng's heart tightened, and he pursed his lips and asked, "When are we going to leave?"

He Lan patted him on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "I just received the notification, tonight."

"Because it's a competition, you need to go with the new members of the alliance. The assault team will set off in the afternoon and go to investigate first."

He Lan looked at him, hesitated to speak, and finally said nothing, just patted Song Zheng's head.

"We're sure to catch this insane thing, don't feel bad."

Song Zheng hummed.

In the afternoon, the assault team flew over in a helicopter dedicated to the alliance.

As a member of one of the competitions, Song Zheng was arranged to go to the lobby.

It's just that I didn't expect to run into a few acquaintances.

The few people Song Zheng met on the first day he came to the alliance were all there.

When Chu Xiaoman saw Song Zheng, she was pleasantly surprised: "Song Zheng, have you also been admitted to the league?"

When everyone heard Chu Xiaoman's voice, they looked over.

Song Zheng glanced over and saw that Luan Gang, Han Yinxue, Zeng Zhoulong and the person who had been by Han Yinxue's side and refused to talk to him were all there.

These people should all have good strength, and they were admitted as a group.

Song Zheng nodded with a smile: "Good luck, you are also participating in the competition."

Luan Gang had a fairly good impression of Song Zheng, and replied: "We are all the same, but we don't know what the format of this game is. It's mysterious, and we have to get on the plane to let us know."

Only then did Song Zheng realize that this group of people didn't know where they were going?

Han Yinxue didn't like to talk, she just stood aside coldly, Zeng Zhoulong was also not very talkative, only Luan Gang and Chu Xiaoman were warmer.

A few people chatted for a few words, and soon became familiar with each other.

In addition to these few people, there were two boys and one girl who went to participate in the competition.

Including Song Zheng, there are nine people in total.

A few people introduced each other, it was a face-to-face meeting, and then everyone guessed about the content of the game, but they were a little wary, because it was a game, that is, everyone was an opponent.

Song Zheng was still thinking about those photos, when Chu Xiaoman ran over with a glass of drink.

"Here, I didn't expect you to get in, but why didn't I see you during the written test?"

Song Zheng was a little embarrassed.

"This one……"

"Take it, we will be colleagues in the future."

Song Zheng took the hand and replied, "The time for the written test is different!"

Chu Xiaoman: "So that's the case!"

Luan Gang also came over: "I said Manman, isn't it too much to leave us alone when we have new friends?"

Chu Xiaoman pushed him: "Let's go, isn't Song Zheng alone, I just chat."

Luan Gang: "Okay, let's talk."

Just before saying a few words, a man in a formal suit walked over.

Song Zheng looked familiar, as if he had seen him last time in a meeting on the third floor.

The man was taken aback when he saw Song Zheng, but it was probably He Lan who had greeted him in advance, so he pretended not to know.

"I'm here to announce one thing. Your competition this time is different from the past. It is more difficult and even threatens your life. If you are afraid, you can quit now."

Upon hearing this, everyone was silent for a moment. After all, everyone just wanted to find a job, and no one said they would put their lives on the line.

Everyone murmured for a while, and none of them quit in the end.

After all, they are all young people who have just come out of society, and they all have skills. The so-called high skills and boldness should be like this.

"No one quit, very good, a document will be sent to everyone later, you can choose to read it on the plane and learn about the mission information."

"Now, let's go with me!"

The Alliance helicopter slowly rose from the flat on the top of the mountain, higher and higher, until it flew into the clouds.

On a midsummer night, in this high sky, the coolness is refreshing.

Everyone looked at the information in their hands and fell silent.

And Song Zheng didn't expect that this trip to the southwest would involve his life experience.

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