"I've only been over a week, I thought I've lived here for half my life."

The CC1000 express train roared into the gorgeous red maple forest as the sea. The warm autumn sun formed dense spots of light through the red leaves, which were bright and not burning.

The rubber table is still a long, silky-silky rubber table, and the leather sofa is still embroidered with gold thread. The swaying sound of the silver wind chime is as pleasant as ever. The hot chocolate on the table is emitting a slight heat, and there are several thick books next to it.

If all the wonderful scenery when coming is like a movie scene that plays twice the speed, then the movie is being played backwards, and everything is like a long, fantastic but extremely real dream.

Then Shen Zifan was the fantasy who was like a dream.

For Shen Zifan, the past seventeen years are more like passing clouds and mists. A fleeting clip, but the days at Kassel Academy made him feel that it had been an extremely long time, and it seemed that the past seventeen years had lost their presence.

"Maybe it's because your three views have changed drastically during this period. You have reconstructed a huge world in your mind in a short period of time. Time in the real world is still passing the same, but your brain is running exponentially, so you will feel it is extremely long." After hearing Shen Zifan's feelings, Wright analyzed.

"Are you Wright? Are you sure you were taken over by Professor Guderian? That Wright could actually say such philosophical words?" Shen Zifan was amazed at Wright with admiration.

"Shen Zifan, you are so sarcastic! Just look down on a senior A-level top student!" Wright said angrily.

"No! Didn't this be amazed by your talent?"

Shen Zifan was busy making jokes with Wright, and Chu Zihang was quietly studying the heavy book "Collection of Nordic Myths".

"Are you interested in Nordic myths?" Shen Zifan, who was sitting opposite Chu Zihang, asked, looking at the big words on the cover.

"I can't say I'm very interested, it's just..." Chu Zihang paused when he said this.

"Well, when I came to Kassel College, I found that the Nordic myth here is very rich in flavor. What about Odin Square, the Valhalla, and even the school emblem is a semi-dead world tree. But I have always had a headache about Nordic myth."

"Headache?"

"Well, it's a real headache. When I read those mythological books, I feel very heavy and want to sleep, including the Bible and the Old Ida Sutra." Shen Zifan pointed to his brain.

"I understand, this is the case when people are not interested in themselves. Just like when I took Professor Mans' class "Magic Mechanical Design" before, I felt ache in my head when I picked up the textbook. I couldn't sleep yet! I was always tormenting!" Wright suddenly interrupted, and as he looked like he was looking around, for fear that Professor Mans would hide nearby and suddenly pop up in the next second and then give him a huge head break.

"By the way, isn't our mission this time facing a serial murderer who is extremely perverted and suspected of being able to control other people's consciousness? Is it really okay to talk about such a relaxed and home-style topic now?" Shen Zifan asked.

"The tense parts will be kept in temporary combat meetings and on-site exploration. What you need to do now is to regain your energy and slow down your mind as much as possible. Otherwise, if you keep tightening your nerves at a high intensity, you may have a mental breakdown when you are really fighting, which will give the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of it." Wright suggested from the perspective of someone who has experienced it.

"Hmm?" Shen Zifan looked at Chu Zihang, who was still leisurely and elegantly reading books, and Wright, who was already relaxed into a pile of mud, almost integrated with the sofa. "Do you think our state is related to the word nervousness?"

"Uh... it's really a bit too relaxed." Late struggled to "pull" himself out of the soft leather sofa.

"So Wright, why don't we talk about the tasks performed in your freshman war practice class?" Shen Zifan suggested.

Chu Zihang also raised his head.

Obviously this topic is more attractive to him than the "Nordic Mythology Collection" in his hand, because he had read the parts he was interested in countless times.

"You really want to listen?" Wright seemed a little hesitant.

"Now it is my war practice class, and it is also my mission debut. Learning about the senior's story can be regarded as accumulating experience." Shen Zifan said hopefully.

"But this may not be that beautiful story."

Wright sighed and then told the story.

"That was a capture mission. We were responsible for arresting a mother and son, a mother and son who fled after killing people."

"Eighty percent of the tragedy in the world actually originated from the original family, which was a family that was about to be broken. My father was addicted to gambling and drinking. Every time he lost money, he would buy drunkenness and numb himself. However, all negative emotions would be completely vented on his wife and children after he returned home."

"If I had such a father, I would be a little grateful that I was an orphan." Shen Zifan said.

Chu Zihang also completely put down the "Collected Nordic Myths". Obviously, this topic touched some of the emotions hidden deep in his heart.

"The mother protects her children very much. Every time a man goes crazy, he will hide the child. She resists the abuse of the man in front and is scarred. She is desperate but helpless and can only grit her teeth, because once she gives up, her child will be doomed."

"A woman will work two jobs outside sooner or later to help the man pay the gambling debt. This is the condition that the man and she agreed to not take action against the child. She thought that as long as she silently endured silently, everything would be fine until the child grew up safely."

"Until she returned home one night with her tired body, she saw the scene at home that made her desperate. The man lost a lot of money, which was the number she could not pay for in her life when she worked. The man was therefore chopped up two fingers by the casino owner to offset some of the debt. However, what was terrible was that the man looked at his missing fingers and looked at his missing fingers and cut off two of his child's fingers with a distorted expression. The child was in a hysterical pain. The man shouted, "Aren't you my child? If you are my child, you must understand the pain of your father!"

"A woman is a mixed-race species. She worked diligently for half her life. The incompleteness of the child made the dragon blood in her body awaken. She picked up the knife and cut off all the man's fingers. Ten fingers were connected to the heart. The man fainted from the pain. This was not only the case. She returned the man's tyranny for many years at once."

"In the end, the police searched the toilet, stove, and under the bed for a long time before putting together a complete body."

Wright tells the real story, and the cruelty and twisting of the story make Shen Zifan and Chu Zihang extremely silent.

"But for women, this is not the most desperate."

"What was even more terrifying later left an indelible shadow on the freshmen and even the commissioners who were on the mission at that time."
Chapter completed!