Xiao Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and the sticky blood flowed from the corners of his eyes into his eyes, and his vision was covered with a layer of blood red. His right arm and part of his chest muscles were torn off, and his flesh was blurred, but there was not much blood flowing out of the broken arm. After such a long time, the blood should have flowed out. Even, he could not feel any pain anymore, and he might have been numb.

Two young demons were snatching and pulling the internal organs bit by bit at the fatal wound on their abdomen. He never thought that after gaining thousands of times more power than ordinary people, having vitality beyond humanity will one day become a nightmare.

Death has become a luxury for him now!

The demon clan is a cruel race by nature, especially as a group of high-level demons with extremely high wisdom. They always like to torture their prey in the cruelest way. This is their most passionate entertainment activity and they enjoy it. But after three hours of suffering, even if they have the vitality like a dragon, they should be completely lost.

One last look at the sky, this damn world.

"It's finally over. I wonder if anyone will feel sad after I die? Or, will anyone notice my disappearance... It shouldn't be gone." Xiao Yu's eyes gradually dimmed, but a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "It's ridiculous. It turns out that I have nothing. Why is living? It's better to die. This world has never changed a little because of me or no me."

Perhaps feeling that the prey was about to die, the adult demon waiting beside him roared. The young demon was no longer hesitating, and accompanied by a bloody storm, biting his head with bloody mouths.

"Just...I'm not willing!"

The moment Xiao Yu's last thought arose, consciousness ended.

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Bang bang bang bang!

Xiao Yu was awakened by a violent knock, and suddenly opened his eyes. He was surrounded by some small chattering sounds of men and women, and what caught his eye was a familiar and unfamiliar scene.

This is a wide classroom. The sun shines in from the window and sprinkles on the smooth floor, making the room full of light. The air is filled with a faint smell of paint. There are many exquisite oil paintings and sketches hanging on the walls on both sides, and rows of easels are neatly arranged on the ground. The students are adjusting paints and cleaning brushes, and are preparing to do still life sketching exercises.

Jiang Xiaowen was still tapping the drawing board hard and said, "I haven't woken up yet. I really admire you. You can fall asleep at this time? Class is coming soon, why don't you get up and draw!"

"Ah!" Xiao Yu stood up suddenly. During the process, his feet accidentally kicked the bucket. The splash of clear water caused the people around him to scream, but he seemed to be unknown. He touched his face and body with both hands, stared at the surroundings and shouted: "Where is this? Tell me, where is this!"

A classmate with a bad temper shouted: "Hey, Xiao Yu, it's so noisy. Why are you calling so loud? You're sick! Isn't this a classroom?"

Teach...classroom!

Is this a classroom? It's really a classroom!

Xiao Yu swallowed his saliva with difficulty, staring at his hands blankly, his face full of disbelief. Because, all this was exactly the same as five years ago, he was studying for his sophomore year and majoring in the art education in a famous art academy in China. This classroom was the classroom of Class 9 of Art Education at the time, and those familiar faces did not change at all.

Why are you in the classroom? Is everything going back five years ago?

"Dream? Impossible, it's definitely not a dream. It's been five years, everything is so real, how could it be a dream!"

After a brief shock, Jiang Xiaowen said with some concern: "Xiao Yu, are you okay?"

The dusty memories deep in Xiao Yu's mind surged like a tide, "You are...you are Jiang Xiaowen?"

Jiang Xiaowen is the class monitor of Class 9 of Art Education, and is a department flower in the Department of Fine Arts. In a school dominated by the Department of Fine Arts, since she has become a department flower in the Department of Fine Arts, she is basically the school beauty character of the school. She is wearing a T-shirt and jeans, a simple and refreshing ponytail, and a cute and playful slanted bangs on her forehead. Her skin is very fair, her figure is graceful, delicate, delicate, and has a gentle temperament unique to Jiangnan women.

Xiao Yu closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "Jiang Xiaowen?...Jiang Xiaowen!"

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Xiaowen was stunned and reached out to touch his forehead. "Does it feel uncomfortable? Otherwise, I'll help you take leave and see a doctor."

"Go aside, don't touch me!"

Xiao Yu seemed to be full of inexplicable hostility and caution towards everything around him. His originally bright eyes were covered with blood. He glared at Jiang Xiaowen, his ferocious expression and murderous look immediately scared everyone, and Jiang Xiaowen was the same.

In fact, the two are from the same city. They have known each other long before college and are quite familiar with each other. Xiao Yu has been pursuing Jiang Xiaowen for three or four years, and he holds her like a princess all day long. Among all those who pursue her, the one with the best patience, character and personality, so he has a little favor. Xiao Yu's sudden attitude, the little girl's vanity is a bit damn, and it is difficult to adapt to it for a while, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

A student whispered: "Stop quarreling, Teacher Han is here!"

When the atmosphere was a little frozen, a beautiful and tall figure came into the door of the classroom. This person was Han Kexin, a professional teacher, about 26 or 27 years old. Her skin was as fat as a cream, her eyes were like spring water, and her figure was extremely hot. Two majestic peaks stood on her chest, and her clothes were tightly tightly covered by two round contours, which felt like she was about to come out. Her slender waist was just like a water snake. Black leather shorts were wrapped in plump and round buttocks, and her slender ones were covered with black stockings, full of wireless temptation.

When walking, the swing of the waist and hips is even more exaggerated than that of the model. The plump buttocks are twisted and twisted, but it is so natural. There is no intention of playing with them. The feeling of coquettishness is everywhere in the body, and every move is full of mature charm.

Han Kexin's facial features are very delicate and beautiful, but in order to make herself look more serious, she wears a pair of black-framed glasses on weekdays, but she cannot hide her innate charming temperament. She is the dream goddess of most teachers and students in the school. Her appearance is slightly inferior to Jiang Xiaowen, but her perfect devil figure always gives people a strong visual impact, and that charming temperament can bring people an irresistible temptation. Compared with the young Jiang Xiaowen, Han Kexin can more inspire men's rich imagination.

Xiao Yu looked at her and whispered to herself, "Bloody Queen Han Kexin!"

Jiang Xiaowen frowned and her expression was very strange. However, Xiao Yu had problems today and was talking nonsense.

"The class time is up, please go back to your seats and sit down." Han Kexin did not notice the abnormality in the classroom and put down a bag. "Good afternoon everyone, let's do an ordinary sketching exercise today."

Xiao Yu was trying hard to recall, muttering to himself: "A bouquet of flowers, vases, plates, two bunches of grapes, and a pomegranate... put them in front of the mirror to paint."

"The topic this time is very simple. You can use your imagination at will to add or change something to express your ideas." Han Kexin smiled at everyone and took out the still life in turn, "A bouquet of flowers, a vase, a crystal plate, two bunches of grapes, a pomegranate, and a mirror behind it. Well, that's all, although it's very simple, everyone should also draw it carefully."

Jiang Xiaowen looked at Xiao Yu in disbelief... How could he know what specific scenery is?

"It's really not a dream!" Xiao Yu's last glimmer of hope was broken, and his expression that he finally calmed down changed drastically. He ignored the strange eyes of others and shouted, "Oh, the disaster is about to happen!"

"This kid isn't really crazy, right?"

Everyone was looking at Xiao Yu with a look of looking at the monster.

Jiang Xiaowen secretly pulled his clothes, "Xiao Yu, stop talking nonsense, sit down."

Han Kexin stroked the black-framed glasses. This casual movement was full of seductiveness and charm. She frowned slightly and asked, "Student Xiao Yu, what did you say just now? Do you have any opinions on the content of the sketching homework?"

Xiao Yu took three deep breaths before calming down. He ignored others, bent down and opened the toolbox, took out a sharp utility knife and a box of blades from it, thought about it slightly, and picked up a pencil and put it in his pocket. Everyone looked at each other when they saw this, wondering which nerve had something wrong with him today.

Han Kexin walked down from the podium, "Student Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Yu glanced at everyone, his eyes calmed down in an instant, and said in a low voice, "Listen to everyone. No matter if you think I'm crazy or what, I just want to say that the building will collapse in at most ten minutes. If you don't want to die, hurry up and leave the teaching building!"

As he said that, under the surprised gaze of everyone, he rushed out of the classroom as fast as possible, running while thinking about the messy things. Xiao Yu didn't know why he, who should have died, not only did not die, but inexplicably returned to the moment before the disaster.

"Why is this the hell?"

Xiao Yu couldn't figure out what the reason was that a person who should have died would inexplicably return to five years ago.

That continent full of terrifying monsters is simply a nightmare place. No one can guarantee that he can live to see the sun on the next day. It is already a miracle that Xiao Yu can struggle for five years!

At this moment, the drastic change took place less than ten minutes, and there was no time to make any preparations at the moment. Thinking about the situation you will face in the early stage, if more people are allowed to survive, perhaps the chance of survival will increase!

Thinking of this, Xiao Yu took a deep breath and shouted in the corridor, "The earthquake is coming! The earthquake is coming!"

(It will be updated normally on April 1st, with two chapters a day, the time is set to 12,300 noon and around 8,300 pm, and the daily update will be no less than 6,000 words. The number of updates will increase after the new book period. New book uploads, please ask for various things!)
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