The Alliance Education Department stipulates.
All sophomores of Wuhan University must go into the abyss at least three times every semester, and they can arrange their own time.
It is different from the beginning of the junior year.
There will be a fixed time to go into the abyss every semester.
Everyone takes turns.
When the time for this school is over, another school will take over.
Today is the day when the juniors of Haidu Academy return to school after their garrison.
The gate of Haidu Academy is decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
People from the shops on the street all gathered around to join in the fun.
Students from the first and second years of the school are also watching at the school gate to welcome the return of the heroes.
"Brother Ze, this way!"
In the crowd, the fat man waved to Qin Ze.
Qin Ze squeezed through the crowd.
"Step on my foot!"
"Push, push, hurry to reincarnate!"
"Damn! Who touched my butt?"
"Ah~ My mat fell off!"
"..."
Finally, amid the cursing of a group of people, Qin Ze and the three roommates reunited.
"Brother Ze, where did you go last night?" the fat man asked curiously.
Since the beginning of the school term, Qin Ze has never stayed out all night.
Of course, they didn't know that it was his clone who was "sleeping for him" in the dormitory.
Qin Ze casually replied: "I went to my sister's place."
Huai Xu came over: "Hehehe~ Can you take me to see the world next time, boss?"
Qin Ze raised his eyebrows: "Next time for sure."
Huai Xu sighed.
It seems that there is no chance.
Next time for sure means never.
Suddenly, the crowd at the front cheered.
"They are back!"
Qin Ze and his friends were in a good position.
Although it was not in the front, it was also a small commanding height.
It was the kind of position that a silver killer with unlimited bullets could defend for a lifetime.
You could see it without standing on tiptoe or stretching your neck.
The street not far away had been cleared.
The juniors, wearing the blue and white Haidu Academy uniforms, lined up in an orderly queue and walked towards the gate.
There are 600 veterans on this rotation, accounting for less than one-third of the entire junior year.
The remaining veterans are either still in the abyss or on missions outside.
The veterans have a jubilant look on their faces, and their expressions are like Wang Yousheng who guarded the warehouse in the early stage.
Many of them were injured.
Some had broken arms or lame legs.
Some of the serious ones were carried on stretchers.
The scene erupted in applause and cheers like a tsunami.
The sky was full of colorful ribbons.
The urban beauties and school girls blew kisses.
Huai Xu sighed: "It's so impressive."
"I want to become a legend in the school in the future!"
Wen Jing said lightly: "It's worth my life, of course it's impressive."
The fat man was curious: "Is this kind of collective action dangerous?"
Qin Ze also looked at Wen Jing.
He always thought that the so-called "team stationing" was just a formality.
Just like the internship of college students in his previous life.
Wen Jing explained: "Penglai City has always been short of warriors, especially warriors to fill in the front-line positions."
"Martial arts school students go there to fill in the lines."
"Although the position is not the most dangerous, it is the front line after all, and they have to face the monsters."
"In the history of Haidu Academy, there was a position guarded by a junior student who was rushed by an S-level monster."
"More than 700 students on the position were killed."
The fat man shook his head: "It's too dangerous."
Qin Ze remembered what Teacher Yao said at the beginning of the school.
Warriors are not playing house, they may face life and death crises at any time.
The old bird formation quickly walked into the school square.
There is a statue on the square.
The statue is a graceful young warrior with a sword pointing to the sky.
It is said that this is the strongest warrior who defeated the beast tide and saved the human race-Xu Baichuan.
Every martial arts university will erect a statue of him.
The old bird formation stopped under the statue.
In front of them, the principal and dozens of college teachers looked solemn.
In the old bird formation, a tall and handsome boy stood up.
"Report to the principal and teachers."
"The first batch of the third-year garrison sequence of Haidu Academy has returned."
"There should be 693 people, and the actual number is 650."
"Please give instructions!"
This boy has strong blood and energy.
Qin Ze estimated that he has broken through the fourth level.
On the side, Huai Xu whispered: "Our school's ruthless man, the student union president Fang Hao, is at the peak of the fourth level and has one foot in the fifth level."
"The merit value alone is several thousand."
The merit of a fifth-level task is only 100.
Thousands of merits, thirty or forty fifth-level tasks.
He is indeed a ruthless man.
The principal nodded slightly: "You have worked hard."
The old birds shouted in unison: "The martial arts are prosperous, and the human race is glorious!"
Dongdongdong~
The bell tower and drum tower in the center of the school rang three times.
The square formation split to the sides.
Heavy and exciting music sounded.
Four old birdsWith one corner on each shoulder, they carried dozens of coffins in.
Half of the coffins were covered with the flag of the Human Alliance, and the other half was the flag of Haidu Academy.
The scene was silent, and everyone's eyes were focused on the forty-three coffins.
Even Qin Ze's heart was slightly moved.
Many emotional students around him were already crying with their faces covered.
Qin Ze finally understood why the freshmen were forced to watch the ceremony.
Life and death.
Mission and glory.
Future and hope.
This was indeed a big shock to their hearts.
The principal's right hand trembled slightly and gently brushed over each coffin.
These were all his students.
They were still alive and kicking when they left school three months ago.
Now they have become cold corpses.
The principal faced the crowd and said in a deep voice:
"You are all great."
"You have not brought shame to yourself, the school, or the human race!"
"You are all heroes!"
The principal looked at the forty-three coffins.
"It doesn't matter where a hero comes from, but he must have a place to go."
"They will be buried in the Nanshan Cemetery of the school and be admired by people."
"The hope of the dead must be inherited by the living."
"Our battle with the abyss is far from over."
"In the future, we will sacrifice more lives and shed more blood, but we will never surrender."
"Freedom for the human race!"
The old birds shouted: "Freedom for the human race!"
The freshmen watching the ceremony around, as well as the ordinary people watching the excitement at the door, also shouted.
"Freedom for the human race!"
"Glory to the human race!"
"..."
After the review, more people slowly followed the coffins and headed to the Nanshan Cemetery.
Qin Ze patted Huai Xu's shoulder: "Do you still want to become a legend?"
Huai Xu stared at the coffin that was getting farther and farther away, and murmured: "Forget it."
There has never been a living legend.
The legendary heroes of Haidu Academy are all in Nanshan Cemetery.
Probably influenced by today's review ceremony, the meditation room is full.
Wen Jing, Fatty and Huai Xu all went to practice.
Qin Ze returned to the dormitory and opened a shelter for the clones.
"Practice well."
"When you die, I will also set up a legendary monument for you."
The clones: "You are just looking forward to our death, right? Pretty!"
Qin Ze meditated for a minute and then lay down, opened his mobile phone, and browsed the Haidu Warrior Forum.
The headline was about the beast tide of Qianliu Island yesterday.