"Mentor, um... I still don't know what the specific name of our organization is?"
An Jianyou, who was lying on the chair and panting, was afraid that the instructor had walked away again, and he was busy asking questions in his mind.
Our organization is so powerful, it must have a famous name.
What kind of name will it be?
Wait, why didn't the instructor speak? Did he say something wrong?
The floor heater was on in the bedroom, which made the girl's pretty face turn red. She was struggling, wanting to ask but not daring to ask.
Maybe the instructor suddenly encountered something big.
Nothing will happen.
Wuwuwu——
The girl opened her mobile phone and scrolled through her circle of friends absentmindedly and full of tangles.
…
At this time, in the bedroom of Taiping Community, Fang You fell into deep thought.
What is the name of our organization? Of course it is called the Salvation Organization (cross out)! No serious organization would directly call it the Salvation Organization, right? To call it that is a cult.
His organization really takes saving the world as its core purpose and spreading the light of righteousness.
Of course, it must also have a light name that is in line with the righteous path.
But what should I call it? Naming it has always been difficult, so we can’t crowdfund one online now.
Fang You thought.
This kind of thing is just like writing a novel. If you don't have inspiration, you have no inspiration. Why doesn't this salvation game also give the name of the organization?
Bad review.
Fang You also wanted to know about An Jianyou's question, whether he chose to hold it off or not.
Fang You flipped through the game of salvation and poked at the apostle's character model - well, this is just for poking and playing, and you won't really interact with the apostle.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to poke An Jianyou in his spare time.
He knocked, and the girl's voice pack was updated, "An Jian You Chong Ya~!"
He patted Brother Black Knife again. He was still as cold as ever, "The fire is passed down from generation to generation, and mankind will live forever."
I read this sentence most of the time, just like a repeater.
Oh wait!
Fang You thought of the CG at the beginning of the game.
Black clouds covered the sky, huge shadows emerged from the sea, and the dilapidated buildings shrouded in gray fog seemed to have been dried for thousands of years.
Dark! Ruined!
But a flash of fire suddenly bloomed.
The fire is burning! When the fire is passed from generation to generation, mankind will not be cut off!
"Our organization has had many names, but it can also be simply called... Fireworks!"
"bite!"
"Reminder: You have named it. The salvation organization-Xinhuo has been officially established. Destiny points +2."
Fang You: "???"
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Fireworks!
These two simple words echoed in An Jianyou's mind for a long time, creating ripples in her heart.
These two words must represent a lot of meanings.
An Jianyou seemed to see that in the countless years from ancient times to the present, under the reality that people could not see, there were countless guardians who came one after another to ignite the fire of human inheritance.
This is why human society is prosperous today.
Perhaps this is one of the meanings of Xinhuo, and there is more... An Jianyou feels that he is not qualified to understand it now.
But it doesn't matter.
Her current small goal is to learn the skill of "Cunning Control" so that she can complete the tasks assigned by her instructor.
Work hard, An Jianyou!
Today, she learned the trick control skill for the second time, and her control over her eyes has improved to a new level.
She rested for a while, and when her strength was almost restored, she walked to the window sill and looked out at the road.
The night is very quiet, there are very few people on the road, and only occasionally patrolling security guards can be seen.
An Jianyou's eyes were watery. She tried her best to open them wider. If she opened them wider, her eyes would feel a little astringent.
suddenly,
The quiet road was covered with gray fog, and the soft light diffused on the street lamps became much dimmer. Ugly and ferocious figures appeared one after another, staggering on the road.
Roaring.
They look like zombies, but they are not serious zombies.
Or the neck is twisted 3,600 degrees like a screw, or the arms are elongated like two tentacles, which is both weird and terrifying.
But now An Jianyou dared to stare, she already understood the use of her eyes.
If you see it, it exists; if you don't see it, it doesn't exist.
Just turn off the switch before going to bed later. Now... just think of adapting in advance. An Jianyou, you are going to face the evil and get rid of the evil. You should keep your eyes wide open and not tremble.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The earth trembled, and An Jianyou's heart started to tremble.
In front of her eyes, a strange giant-like creature that was more than ten meters tall appeared, with an appearance that seemed to have its skin peeled off and only flesh and blood left, and a tongue that branched out for more than ten meters...
They were all impacting her fragile mind.
suddenly,
The giant turned its head evilly and looked directly at her villa with its scarlet eyes.
An Jianyou's mouth twitched, and there was not much expression on her face, like a girl blowing the night wind... She has almost developed an instinct for this skill by now.
Already used to it.
I am no longer afraid.
No, it’s still super, super, super scary!
That ferocious giant face slowly approached, An Jianyou's teeth chattered, his heart almost stopped, and his eyelids jumped once, twice, and then again.
Jumped to the limit.
Buzz——
The scene in front of me disappeared, the misty gray fog, the staggering figures and the terrifying giants all disappeared. It was a silent night outside the window again, with only the lights emitting a soft light.
It's like it's just a dream, and it won't hurt when you wake up from the dream.
An Jianyou still stood in front of the window sill, as if petrified for more than ten seconds, then blinked his eyelashes and sat down on the ground.
Biting her lip, tears in her eyes.
"This world is still too dangerous!"
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Taiping Community is as peaceful as ever, except for the loud voice of the concierge, Uncle Qin, who occasionally sounds.
On the sixth floor of one of the buildings, Fang You walked out of the steamy bathroom and flexed his muscles in front of the big mirror.
He is handsome and has a great figure. Hey, how can he go out? If young ladies gather around him, how should he refuse gracefully and politely?
This may be the trouble that handsome and talented people like him have.
Everyone knows it.
Fang You lay down on the bed naturally, turned on his phone, casually glanced at the diary on the salvation game, and was suddenly stunned.
"bite!"
"Tip: The illustrated book records the mysterious 'evil corpse'."
"Tip: The illustrated book records the mysterious 'Corpse with a Long Tongue'."
"hint:……"
What's going on?
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The beginning of fire, the beginning of a new year.
All Xinhuo members here wish you all a happy New Year. I wish you good health, family happiness, all the best, and good luck in the Year of the Tiger!
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In fact, I originally wanted to add another chapter, but the editor did not allow it, and there was no time to code, so this chapter will be posted in advance at 8 o'clock tomorrow←_←
But after all, if you don’t coo during the New Year, you will be awesome if you don’t coo, so... I’m asking for monthly votes, recommendation votes, and support for the new year~!