However, there is still a special thing about Zhuanfeng, which is that although it looks like a bone sword, it can actually become a bone whip. Novel.

It is very suitable for use in underworld people during battles.

Since it is equipment, there is no need for the scabbard.

When putting away the equipment, the "gods and demons" do not make any restrictions.

It's like there's a "portable space", one, two, three can be put away.

The speed of release is very slow. Before the battle, the gods and demons took out the equipment, which was a basic operation. Some people who were very confident would not do this. Then they did not take out the equipment, or were beaten to death as soon as they were taken out.

I looked for one in the drawer of the table, and Tang Luo searched through some documents.

The place where he works is called Kana High School, and he feels that there is a Sakurajima (Japanese) style in the anime.

Afterwards, Tang Luo continued to search for useful things. The table in front of him was not the ordinary and simple desk.

It's more like some tables that go to bed and off the table in college dormitories.

There is a wardrobe on one side and a "bookcase" on the other side.

First, he took off his mission suit and changed into a more casual outfit. Tang Luo picked up the key, found the phone, and walked out of the room.

There is a balcony corridor outside, some of which look like a corridor outside the teaching building room, and there are up and down stairs on both sides.

However, the house only has two floors, which is relatively low and has only one staircase. Tang Luo's room is at the end of the corridor on the second floor, and on the other side is a downward staircase.

In addition to Tang Luo's room door, there are three other doors on the corridor wall.

Judging from the interval and the window next to the door, these three rooms are larger than Tang Luo's.

He reached out and touched the door handle of the door recently. Tang Luo's fingers were stained with some dust. There was obviously no one living inside the door.

The one in the middle is dark inside the window, with no light coming out.

Whether there are people living or not, at least no one is inside now.

The one closest to the stairs is bright.

Tang Luo walked out and knocked on the door. He could hear footsteps inside, but no one opened the door for Tang Luo.

It seems that I was watching who was outside through the cat's eyes behind the door.

There are no lights in the corridor. This second-story house is built on the side of the road, and there is also a small courtyard outside. It is barely leveraged by the light of the street lights to prevent the corridor from becoming dark.

It took a while before the door was opened, revealing a slightly tired face.

A middle-aged woman asked, "Is there anything wrong? Teacher Tang."

It seems that I met Tang Luo, which is good news.

"You may not believe it, but I should have fallen in the room at least tonight, lost my memory, and many of my memories became blurred. So I want to ask you for advice," said Tang Luo.

"Ah?" The middle-aged woman's expression was shocked.

"It's true." Tang Luo looked sincere.

“…”

About half an hour later, Tang Luo followed the stairs downstairs, exploring this small city that was not as good as the top and more than the bottom in the night.

He, Tang Luo, a high school teacher who moved here half a month ago, worked as a temporary job at Kana High School.

As for this mission world, at least this city gives Tang Luo a very "animation Sakurajima style".

Architectural styles in animation such as Doctor, Crayon Shin-chief, Yeqin, Tram and other anime.

Many people's hair is also colorful, and Tang Luo's white hair is not eye-catching at all.

It feels not realistic at all, very 2D.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a world that can become a survival task, but it is more suitable for leisure and elderly care.

If you think so, you will definitely be very wrong.

Tang Luo had no doubt at all. When he woke up tomorrow, a large group of zombies suddenly emerged around him after work, and a nazi apocalypse came.

"First follow the steps and spend about the same time for a week. If you don't find other gods and demons to walk, just do your own things." While wandering around, Tang Luo formulated a "plan".

"At 10 o'clock in the evening, there was no one on the street, not even a donor who could beg for alms."

After pushing his glasses, Tang Luo was quite a pity. He chose the secluded street to walk.

Not only are there no pedestrians, but there are no kind donors who can beg for alms.

He has checked his own economic situation, judging from the thickness of his wallet and the purchasing power of his currency.

If Kana High School doesn't give him a sum of money within half a month, he will have to live a life of drinking the northwest wind.

Can Elder Tang be a poor person?

Sure, it’s not. In addition to being familiar with the environment, I went out to stroll in the middle of the night, more to beg for alms.

Suddenly I missed the Kaikang who I met in the first mission world.

Good donor, where are you?

Suddenly, Tang Luo saw a figure standing under a dim street light.

He looked like an urban beauty, with his back facing him. Although he couldn't see his face, his figure was very graceful.

Tang Luo did not walk over. On such a night, there was such a person standing under the street lights.

Judging from Tang Luo's rich experience, there is definitely a problem!

There is a problem, Tang Luo didn't care, but he was a little worried whether this thing would be a fuse or trigger.

This will cause the surface calm to be broken and "the gears of the task start to rotate".

This caused the death of other gods and demons walking. I did not kill Boren, but Boren died because of me.

This will be bad.

Tasks or something must be completed as much as possible, without any harm, so why not do it?

"Let's go." Tang Luo turned around and wrote down the place first. There was no progress in seven days. Let's trigger it?

However, Tang Luo took less than two steps, a noise came from behind.

"Ah, I took that person later."

"Awesome, awesome!"

A group of people made the sound of gangsters, approaching little by little, and then ended abruptly.

Tang Luo turned his head and saw five or six colorful and green-haired boys staring at the beauty under the street lights.

"Miss, I'm alone."

One of them smiled and leaned over and said.

Just as I finished saying this, I was slapped in the back of the head.

Another man choked his throat from behind and almost dragged the guy into the alley next to him.

Although the other people were a little stunned, they quickly followed.

"...The script is wrong." Tang Luo shook his head.

For normal development, it should not be that this woman is a dangerous element that can kill this group of gangsters.

Or maybe she is just an ordinary person. At the critical moment, Tang Luo stood up and happily saved people and begged for alms, and could also gain the power of merit.

Double happiness.

What does it mean to have you suddenly had an internal conflict?

Tang Luo felt it was necessary to ask clearly and then change his fate.

"What are you doing?" She was dragged into the alley like a helpless woman. The gangster broke free from her companion's clamp with dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing?" another gangster asked back.

"Go and chat, I've seen a beautiful woman." said the gangster, "If you don't go to me," as a matter of course.

So, some people should not complain about why even gangsters have girlfriends. Do you have any of your own actions?

"Are you a fool? Haven't you heard of the recent rumors?"

"What rumors?"

"A murderer in the middle of the night, several people have disappeared."

"You believe this, too?"

"I believe it. My friend disappeared, and the body has not been found yet."

"Oh, so that's it. Are you suspicious of the woman's murderer? Her keen insight."

"Yes. Who are you?" The gangster who was smarter and called him a smart gangster was shocked.

At some point at the entrance of the alley, a man stood there.

White hair, wearing a pair of glasses, a smile on her face, half of her face was illuminated by the light of the street light, and the remaining half was hidden in the shadows.
To be continued...