Kyushu shanhaiyuan.

A monster settlement, which has been established for more than 300 years, fell into chaos in an ordinary afternoon.

Never seen such a brave human!

How dare you group into a monster's nest!!

It's frightening the monster to death!

In fact, several monster settlements in China, including Jiuzhou shanhaiyuan, were all the ideas put forward by Baize several hundred years ago after he foresaw that the living space of monsters in the future would be infinitely compressed.

The main purpose is to let those monsters who have no family but intend to change themselves to adapt to the current of the times to warm up.

Fengshui turns around in turn. After a long time of myth, the era of these creatures all over the earth will come.

Those who do not want to face the reality that monsters will turn into the weak side will basically be killed on the beach by the current of the times.

And those left behind are naturally part of the process of seeking existence through change.

In the past, those who feed on human beings have almost adapted after hundreds of years of adjustment. Those who can't adapt are all very cold, and few are left after being eliminated. Those who stay behind are all controlled by themselves and forced to change their recipes successfully.

But changing recipes doesn't mean they can all resist the temptation of human taste.

In the community, there are many monsters who have changed their recipes, but have not completely cut off the cannibal impulse. They usually squat in the community as dead houses.

There are arrays in the community to protect the monsters inside from being disturbed by evil spirits and monsters generated by people's hearts, and also protect the people outside from being coveted by monsters as food.

For this kind of monster, one or two human beings are OK. Eight at a time is killing!

It's just a great test from heaven!

Especially under the eyes of the nine building managers, the monsters who smelled the human smell rushed back to their home one by one, pressed the lock button, squatted at home and tried to control themselves.

The other part has cut off the monster of cannibal impulse, and still strolls around the community as usual.

Many of them have entered the human society, and successfully mixed into the human beings, and have a job.

The demons in the community are in a panic. Some demons run faster when they see people than when people see demons.

The other part ran to unit 6 and hid in every corner, while the other part simply hid himself by practicing magic, and watched this group of audacious human beings cruelly and inhumanely.

Gu Bai took his senior brother and teacher into the apartment building.

He always felt as if someone was looking at them, but he couldn't find them when he looked around.

In broad daylight, Gu Bai felt fluffy in his heart, so he quickened his pace and led people into the room.

As soon as his door closed, a group of monsters came out of the apartment building.

Unit 6, because of the presence of a well-known warlord, gathers the most unruly assassins in the whole community. Under the threat of violence, unit 6 is often the most peaceful and the fastest way to change recipes.

Si Yiming didn't even bother to come out after he answered the phone. At this moment, unit 6 is quiet. There are only a group of monsters gathering together and muttering over there.

The content of muttering is whether the little boy in room 666 has any secret with Si Yiming.

There is no hard and fast rule in the community that people are not allowed to come in. There are two people living in the ninth building next door. They came in more than 100 years ago because they fell in love with the monsters living in the community.

The two human beings are now out of the ordinary human identity and begin to repair the truth. They no longer have the taste of ordinary people and can't catch the appetite of other monsters.

But bringing eight humans back at one time is the first time in 300 years.

A monster smacked his lips: "is this going to open the harem?"

"Nonsense Another Genie slapped him on the head. "Room 666 is still a baby! What kind of harem! Dream, you

Besides, judging from the boy's recent closeness to Si Yiming, Si Yiming certainly won't let him go blind.

It's impossible to find a human or something that doesn't exist.

Si Yiming didn't trust people very much.

"Is room 666 the son of Si Yiming?" Muttered another monster.

"Fart!" The monster beside him was blowing his beard and staring, "so cute and cute, how could the cub who would make breakfast be si Yiming's!"

“……”

“……”

No, you are unreasonable.

Why can't Si Yiming have a cute baby who can make breakfast for him?

Is it because Si Yiming often beats monsters?

The beaten monsters thought of this and kept silent for a long time. Then they nodded and agreed with this statement.

"Yes! That will never be si Yiming's son

Gu Bai vaguely heard the noise in the corridor, but he didn't hear it clearly through the door.

Teachers and senior brothers are still trying to call this luxury apartment the same as Gu Bai, who is very poor and still wears a stall.

Especially from the inside, decoration does not look cheap.

The actual area of the apartments in the five Tibetan areas of s city is more than 120 square meters. They are still on the spring floor, which adds up to two hundred and four.

No, it can't be called an apartment any more. It can be called a mansion.

So why did Gu Xiaobai lead such a miserable life?

Is there an important string missing from his father's mind?

Or do you rich people like it?

Elder martial brothers are puzzled.

"Gu Xiaobai, let's go upstairs and have a look!" Said the senior brothers.

Gu Bai replied: "good! Don't move the picture on the wall! I'll make you tea! "

Gu Bai pressed the button to lock the door and pulled his slippers to make tea for the teachers and senior brothers.

After the tea, before the senior brothers came down, Professor Gao was sitting on the sofa, looking very satisfied with the softness of the sofa.

"Teacher, you have tea. I've gone to prepare the dishes." Gu Bai put Cha on the tea table.

Gu Bai didn't do much research on tea, but Professor Gao made a difference when he tasted it.

"Xiaobai Professor Gao sits on the sofa and shouts at the kitchen with a teacup.

Gu Bai, who was checking the dishes, said, "ah!"

"What kind of tea is this?" Professor Gao asked.

"I don't know!" Gu Bai replied casually.

Everything here is available when Gu Baizhu comes in. If there's something missing, the property will send it. It's very convenient. Even the dishes don't need to be specially selected. The ones sent are the best.

At least it's much better than the market.

Gu Bai thinks that the property fee of this community will not be low, but since it is his father's welfare, Gu Bai has no pressure to accept it.

To live is to relax!

Professor Gao drank two mouthfuls of tea and smacked his lips. He decided to ask the student for some tea later.

At this time, the group of senior brothers came down from the upstairs and rushed to the kitchen to shout, "Gu Xiaobai, who painted that painting upstairs?"

Gu Bai replied, "I don't know!"

Professor Gao paused and looked up at them: "what's the matter?"

The elder martial brother replied, "there is an ink painting hanging upstairs. Please have a look."

There are two elder martial brothers who can cook, but Gu Bai is not busy at the moment. When the others accompany Professor Gao to see the paintings, they lift up their sleeves and go into the kitchen.

The kitchen is open. It's not too crowded for three people.

A rice cooker for nine people is not enough to cook at all. When Gu Bai was helping his senior brothers to wash the dishes, he dug out another one.

When the two elder martial brothers washed the dishes, they felt that they were so watery.

"Gu Xiaobai, when did you buy the dishes?" The elder martial brother asked casually, "where did you buy it? It looks good. "

"I don't need to buy it. The property here is responsible for delivering it." Gu Bai said as he panned rice, "if you want anything, you can call the property directly, and it will be delivered in ten minutes."

The two elder martial brothers made a movement: "do you have to pay a lot of money?"

"I don't know. My father pays all the money."

So why did your father make you so miserable when he was so rich?

The two elder martial brothers looked at Gu Bai speechlessly.

Before, they thought that Gu Bai might not be his own child. His father's son was in charge of the family, and Gu Bai's mother died early, which led to Gu Bai's miserable life.

According to the teacher, Gu Bai could not afford to buy oil painting materials when he was in school, so he used his oil painting homework to exchange materials with his senior brothers and sisters. Later, the materials were enough, but none of the oil painting homework was left.

The materials are basically just bought, and they are used up in a few days.

It's also said that Gu Bai has collected his remaining big homework, small homework, hanging some treasure to sell money, watercolor, sketch, sketch and so on. In the next four years, the big homework of the week is in a thick pile, and the two hundred and one pieces are sold fairly well.

But to be reasonable, how much money is needed to put your mind into your homework?

Let's not talk about whether it can be sold or not. In the aspect of traditional painting in the Academy of fine arts, many people just throw their homework behind them. After all, the homework task is really too heavy. At the beginning of sophomore year, they spent almost every day staying up late to catch up with their homework, which almost made people gasp.

In this spare time also thought to sell homework for money, this operation has been very coquettish.

After all, different from the major of computer graphics, the traditional painting market is limited, which is really hard to sell.

Computer board painting can also contact outsourcing or business illustration in university classes, which makes it famous. The increase of fans and popularity can be seen by naked eyes.

But as far as the traditional painting industries are concerned, they are basically qualified.

Fans boast that no matter how popular the Internet is, it's not as useful as a famous praise.

If a famous artist praises that his value can jump several levels in a row, if he says it badly, the value of a cutting-edge artist may be knocked down.

Traditional painting is a very expensive and slow industry, and the possibility of rollover is very big.

This series of operations makes Gu Bai particularly miserable, as if he is going to sleep in the cave next second. In the eyes of the elder martial brothers, this poor but persistent young martial brother who insists on and loves the mural industry is really pitiful and lovely.

But now it seems that Gu Bai's father thinks highly of the child.

Such a good house, but also take the initiative to bear the rent, water and electricity property, every year is not a small cost.

So here comes the question....

Why didn't Gu Bai's father give him money.

Is there a hole in his head.

The two elder martial brothers have a lot of complicated things in mind. Gu Bai has finished washing rice, takes out a bone and is ready to chop it.

Professor Gao, they went back to the living room and gathered together to figure out who the ink painter was upstairs.

There are not many ink painters in China, and only a few can draw to that degree.

But it's impossible for people like that not to sign after the painting.

"It looks like the old gentleman who has been dead for a long time." Professor Gao said.

When they were working together, there was a clang sound from the kitchen.

A group of people were startled. They turned to the kitchen and found that the two big men in the kitchen were looking at Gu Bai, who was half a head shorter than them.

"What's the matter?"

"Gu Xiaobai cut off the chopping board by chopping the bone of the tube!"

"The marble cooking table is cracked!"

Gu Bai was dazed and flustered: "I didn't use much force!"

“……”

“……”

The house is in chaos, which is better than that of the neighborhood.

Gu Bai, the murderer of the chopping board, was finally ordered by the two elder martial brothers to stay away from the knife and let him wait for cooking in front of the pot.

At least he wasn't kicked out of the kitchen.

Gu Bai, wearing an apron, stewed the corn bone soup first, then stood in front of the pot and looked at his hands thoughtfully.

Something's wrong.

There's something really wrong with his health recently.

First of all, he was heat-resistant. In the dark environment at night, he could see clearly. In addition, his sense of taste and smell became particularly sensitive.

Now I'm even stronger.

He used to be out of breath when he carried a ladder for more than 20 meters, but there was a distance of more than 150 meters between the studio and his wall. He carried the ladder past these days. Let alone gasping, he didn't even breathe disorderly.

I painted all morning in the sun, but I didn't sweat much.

Something's wrong.

Although Gu Bai thought that it was a good thing that his constitution became powerful, he inevitably felt a little uneasy.

He was thinking whether he should go to the hospital for a comprehensive examination.

But with this idea, he quickly put it back.

What if there's something really wrong?

Isn't he going to spend the rest of his life in a hospital.

Gu Bai was thinking hard while cooking.

When he finally brought the meal to the table, Gu Bai sent a text message to his father.

He said: Dear Dad, I feel like I've changed a lot recently.

After a pause, he sent two more.

Dad, have I ever had any human experiments?

For example, if you take a serum injection, you will become a super soldier with big chest, strong body, blonde hair and blue eyes overnight. I prefer this one.

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