"Devil, will it hurt?"
The handsome young man with black hair sat in the penultimate row of the classroom near the window, holding his chin with one hand to think about the problem of flying in the sky.
It is said that the devil is cruel and powerful. It seems that he was born without tears and pain, which is nonsense.
As a demon hunter, Xia Xing doesn't know enough about them.
He is a new and cute hunter. He has no business at all. He has an idea to open an online shop on the network platform and take orders to hunt demons.
So far Xia Xing has not found any peers on it, which means that his business is unique in the whole network, which is undoubtedly a huge advantage.
Search for the keyword "devil" on the platform, scroll down to find Xia Xing's online store, and click in to see what's going on.
On the cover, there are low-level demons defeated by Xia Xing. The photos are relatively vague at night, which can be mistaken for the game picture. In fact, they are all true.
There are three packages.
The first is 2333 standard package to defeat demons, the second is 8848 exclusive package to kill demons, and the third is 24-hour protection package, the price is negotiable.
The price was set by Xia Xing himself. Some people may think that just high school students dare to set such a high price, which is really a lion's mouth.
Xia Xing didn't think the price was expensive at all. He risked his life to fight and didn't answer the order when encountering too powerful demons.
Since opening an online shop, Xia has received several orders sporadically and made a little money, mainly for the first two packages.
The third kind of package is equivalent to personal bodyguards. Xia Xing set it up only when he wanted to expand his business. At present, he has not received such a large order. Generally, only the rich can afford to hire bodyguards.
"You have the latest news!" Xia Xing turned on his mobile phone at the end of class, and someone asked him a question by contacting customer service.
"Is customer service available?"
"Welcome! Dear, this is Xingzai. Our shop is responsible for hunting demons and all kinds of monsters. What can I do for you?"
The person opposite the screen paused for a moment.
"Where did you learn PS? The picture effect is very realistic. I almost believe it."
Xia Xing's mouth twitched. He turned out to be another guy who came to have fun. He lost interest in dealing with the situation and sent a hasty message.
"Forget it."
The youth across the screen wanted to play tricks on the customer service, but Xia Xing didn't reply when she went to class, so she was dumbfounded.
Hunting demons, laughing to death, and daring to sell 8848. What's the age of this kind of low-level fraud.
The young man moved his mouse and looked at the cover again. It was strange that the more he looked at the cover, the more real it was. There was a creepy weird feeling.
He saw comments from anonymous users under the online store. According to the rules of the online shopping platform, only those who have placed orders can make comments.
"There are really fools who spend thousands of yuan to place orders." The young man glared, and the IQ tax collection was so obvious that more than one person entered the set.
There are only three comments, each of which is highly praised by five stars. The latest one was half a month ago.
"Thank you very much, Star Boy. He can't sleep well these days and nights. He is always afraid of being eaten by monsters. It is Star Boy who defeats those terrible guys. He must give five-star praise."
"When encountering monsters, I can buy the business of this store. I can use the safety guarantee of my family, because Xingzai saved our family."
The more the young man looked, the more something was wrong. What was the matter with this tone? It seemed that it was true. Is there really a devil in the world.
When I turn to the first comment, I can feel the strong desire for survival between the lines.
"I'm an urban white-collar woman. You can't believe what happened to me. No one can help me in those desperate days. I searched this store with the mentality of trying and bought the set meal of Xingzai, which freed me from the nightmare."
"Thanks again to Xingzai, he really exists like a superman."
After reading the comments of the online store, the youth fell silent. These anonymous customers have a high level, not a small size of one or two levels.
He magnified the cover pictures again, and they did not have the sense of disobedience of PS. They looked like real scenes.
"No way." The young man collected the store silently, in case it could be used one day.
There is not only one person like Xia Xing. Xia Xing's online store is not doing well, but the daily preview volume is not low, and the collection volume is as high as hundreds.
In the bustling city, demons sneak among the crowd. There is an online shop that hunts demons for business, and the owner's nickname is Xingzai.
"Jingle bells."
When the bell of Binhai Middle School rang, the students whispered, and their youthful and lively hearts had already flown out of the window.
The teacher on the platform knew that the class was dismissed immediately after the bell rang, and the classroom burst into cheers.
Today is Friday, which means the weekend of the first week of school is coming. It's a good choice to participate in club activities or go shopping to see a movie.
Xia Xing slowly tidies up his desk and puts books into his backpack. He is an ordinary high school student when there is no order.
In the crowded flow of people, Xia Xing gradually walked out of the school gate and was about to leave the school when the familiar voice came from behind.
"Xia Xing, wait for me."
A girl in a school skirt with long black hair is neither tall nor short. She has a flat appearance and general stature. She stands in the crowd like a drop of water into the sea.
She is too ordinary. Will anyone really want to see her more?
Lu Yao is Xia Xing's best friend. They both grew up in the same community and are true friends and childhood sweethearts.
"I thought you were gone." Lu Yao came after him quickly, breathing slightly.
"I didn't see you after school. I planned to wait for you at the station first, but I didn't plan to run away alone." Xia Xing said with a smile.
Luyao nodded. She went to the bathroom after class, so she was a little late.
She walked side by side with Xia Xing, caught in the current of students, and went to the subway station, where many students waited on the platform.
Binhai has a developed transportation system. Most citizens travel by subway. The ticket price is cheap and the speed is fast. The only disadvantage is crowding.
When the train stopped, the car was full of people. Pupils, junior high school students and office workers were chattering.
Xia Xing had seen this for a long time, and protected Luyao to enter the door. When everyone forced in, the door automatically closed.
Xia Xing, who grasped the handrail, kept the road on the inside. Recently, Binhai City reported that the subway was sexist, targeting young women.
Luyao doesn't care much about her. She looks ordinary, and most subway prostitutes don't like her. However, Xia Xing's protection makes her feel relieved.
In the full carriage, most people bow their heads to play with their mobile phones, wear headphones to listen to music or brush interesting short videos.
After several stops, there is an extra seat available. Xia Xing quickly and gently presses Lu Yao on the chair. She is a girl and should yield.
Through the dark tunnel, the subway drives onto the urban viaduct. Outside, there are high-rise buildings in the steel jungle. The wide road is filled with small boxes of cars.
The setting sun shines into the carriage, and Luyao, with her back to the light, is shrouded in the shadow. She carefully looks up and silently looks at the young man's face.
Up to now, she still feels strange. After high school, they are still in the same class in the same school. They walk together after school every day.
Just this little miracle warms me more than anything else.
After several stops, some people were cleared in the carriage. Xia Xing sat down beside Luyao, and the voice of chatting came from around.
"Someone on the Internet claimed to have witnessed the monster."
"A reporter broke the truth, but that report soon disappeared."
"There are more and more unidentified attacks, which is really worrying."
In the era when the Internet was developed, the speed of information dissemination was extremely fast, and the growing number of supernatural events caused rumors everywhere on the Internet.
In the past, Xia Xing only believed in official reports. Now he starts to think independently and sees a horrible gray fog.
In the fog, the devil's figure loomed, never walking in the sun.
"Is this really a supernatural event?" Lu Yao was worried. Apparently, she also heard some rumors on the Internet.
Dangerous clouds gradually gather over Binhai City. Xia Xing thinks it is necessary to let people around him be vigilant.
"Ah Yao, I have a secret to tell you." Xia Xing looks serious.
"Secret?" Lu Yao's little hand at his skirt tightened unnaturally. Xia Xing said that he would tell him his secret.
"Get closer." Xia Xing's lips were close to Luyao's side ears, and she gently covered them with her hands to prevent passengers from listening.
"Be careful, the devil is beside you."
