Chapter 9 (1/2)
In the twinkling of an eye, Shen Guang finished his first year of senior high school and became a sophomore.
Now we are almost entering the second year of senior high school. It is time for spring break. School will begin in more than ten days.
With the arrival of school day, Shen Guang has a sense of oppression. The whole person is heavy and irritable.
On that day, mankind in this world officially started the journey of destruction. In the face of such a result, even Shen Guang was under great pressure.
Before that, he had not investigated about the virus, but the water in the world was very deep. He could only find a trace and interrupted it - the temptation almost caught him, and some of the information released before was magically harmonious.
A group of people are trying their best to hide the relevant information. If he wants to continue the search, it will touch the other party's bottom line, and it is not impossible to clean him up.
His strength alone is too weak. Although he is open, if the other party confronts, the other party has a hundred ways to kill him.
Inform other governments to stop and cooperate with them?
This method of directly exposing himself will die faster - Shen Guang dare not rule out whether other countries in the world have participated in this project, and he will not risk his life.
The world is over? So unscientific things have happened, what else can he do?
The general trend cannot be violated. Shen Guang, who has long been aware of this, has been spending money in his hands from the beginning to become what he needs, or an available resource that will not depreciate.
Now at the end of March, Shen Guang's other assets have been disposed of in addition to his current house.
This house is still the previous villa. No one else lives here except him.
Now, after his arrangement, it is full of his life.
Shen Guang looked up and down, then took out a sword box from the table next to him and opened it.
The sword box has a lot of weight. People who have studied wood naturally know that it is made of a precious nanmu.
In the sword box is a slender long sword with a golden red scabbard. After some treatment, the scabbard of the long sword is noble and gorgeous, just like a precious work of Art - although the scabbard is gorgeous, it is not like goods. It can not only protect the long sword, but also withstand collision and wrestling.
The sword is heavier than usual. Most people will feel uncomfortable when they pick it up, but Shen Guang feels very comfortable when he picks it up.
The long sword that feels a little burden in the hands of ordinary people has no weight in his hands.
Shin!
The sword comes out of its scabbard, and the cold light shines suddenly. It is crisp and pleasant.
”How beautiful!”
With the long sword in hand, Shen Guang has a heroic spirit to go all over the world with the sword. The long sword is slender and crystal. It doesn't look like steel, but like a gem.
A hair fell and silently separated from the blade. When the hair is disconnected, it is natural and relaxed without any obstacles. The hair should have landed at this time, that is, at this time.
Brush! Shen Guang took a few sword flowers, Shin! The long sword was sheathed in an instant.
He returned to the scabbard quickly. He didn't need to see it in the middle, so he returned to the scabbard.
Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Ding Dong! The sound of the doorbell from the gate was very urgent. It rang three times in a second, which was very harsh.
Who is this! Hurry! Hurry! It's life-threatening!
Shen Guang angrily came out with his sword. When he saw the person who rang the doorbell outside, he was stunned, and then his anger disappeared.