Five Frozen Centuries

Wei Huo held this homework book in a daze for a long time, until another ice monster floated over, Wei Huo killed it easily, and then got another homework book for Class 122 of the sophomore year.

Wei Huo fell into silence. He began to search desperately in his brain, but he couldn't find a trace of memory about his sophomore year.

What school did I go to in high school? Which class is it in? Who are my classmates?

I can't remember everything clearly, and my memory is very vague, just like the text of this masterpiece in Wei Huo's hands.

Wei Huo stretched out a finger and tried to write his name on the snow, but it wasn't until this time that Wei Huo realized that he couldn't even write his own name well.

Wei Huo was so ruthless that he bought a pen and a homework book in the mall, found a raised place, swept away the snow, put the homework book on it, picked up the pen, and put the homework book on it. At that moment, Wei Huo's hands trembled.

I can't write, my hands will tremble unconsciously, and the written word "Wei Huo" is like a piece of earthworm, crooked and almost unrecognizable, even Wei Huo himself can hardly recognize the two characters. a word.

It is said that some people's handwriting is too scribbled and sometimes I can't recognize it. I didn't expect it to be true.

Was this really a school before Time Stop? Wei Huo is not sure, because the homework books that Wei Huo got are all vacation homework, just like the masterpiece text in Wei Huo's hand, one composition text only wrote five compositions, and the teacher only wrote five compositions in the middle of the five compositions. Approved date at the end.

Like the previous English copybook, one copy is a whole book.

In addition, Wei Huo also found physics test papers, biology summer exercise booklets and the like.

Wei Huo tried his best to recall when he was in high school. He was very puzzled. At that time, was the summer homework sent back to us?

Where did all the homework go if it wasn't sent back?

It is impossible for the teachers to take it home as a collection. It is estimated that all of them will be treated as waste paper and given to the waste paper collectors. This also explains why only the homework books of the 122 students of the sophomore class can be found nearby.

Wei Huo vaguely remembered that he didn't seem to be attending a local high school. In order to be able to enter a better university, his parents sent him to a very famous school that performed particularly well in the college entrance examination every year, but Wei Huo couldn't remember where he came from.

That school seemed very strict, but Wei Huo couldn't remember what he had experienced in that school at all.

I seemed to be studying very hard at the beginning, so I didn't have any deep memories, let alone youth. It seems that I should have been a good student with a correct attitude.

The next moment, Wei Huo suddenly found another homework book of his own. It was an English exercise book. Redo!"

Wei Huo:? ? ?

Wei Huo suddenly felt a little guilty, but luckily he didn't send it back.

Speaking of it, my original English score was really bad.

Although Wei Huo can't remember his high school career, nor his grades in other subjects, he still remembers the extremely poor grades in English.

English is such a nightmare, it's terrible!

At the beginning, I seemed to have always been the last one in the English test, but the teacher often only scolded the last one in the test, did I just give up on myself? Or ignore yourself?

Seeing these homework books, Wei Huo's dusty memory seemed to be awakened again. Although awakened, most of them were blurred.

Most of them are vague, because there is really nothing worth remembering about that period of high school life, but Wei Huo still remembers that he seems to have liked someone, but he can't remember the name, let alone his appearance.

Everything has dissipated with time, and in hundreds or thousands of years, Wei Huo may even forget his own name. After all, such things as names are only useful in human society.

If he is the only person alive in the whole world, then he only needs to remember that he is still a human being.

Wei Huo went all the way up, killing monsters and collected a lot of homework books for the students in Class 122 of the second year of high school, but when he walked out of this section, the monsters he killed would not drop homework books.

But there are still many monsters on the road. Wei Huo cleared the monsters all the way to the top of the mountain. On the side of the mountain top, Wei Huo suddenly saw a huge monster.

It was a huge snowman, about 30 meters high. At this moment, the huge snowman was sitting on the edge of the cliff, looking at the clouds in the sky.

Through the information panel, Wei Huo saw its information.

Xuen giant, genderless, epic.

This is a very quiet epic creature. It sits quietly on the edge of the cliff, looking at the sky and the ever-changing clouds, just like a statue.

But it exudes a real epic-level aura field. The range of this aura field is about 25 meters, which is twice as long as the aura field of the hydra, and the pressure of its aura field is also higher than that of the hydra stronger.

Wei Huo was in it, and his strength was suppressed by 70%. Even if he opened the killing realm, Wei Huo could not restrain the terrifying coercion.

Wei Huo frowned, not letting him find me, I have to be more careful.

However, at this moment, the Xuen giant suddenly moved. It changed its posture. It was sitting on the edge of the cliff before, but this time it simply lay down.

While switching positions, it said to itself: "What is the meaning of life?"

Wei Huo:? ? ?

The epic boss will also think about the meaning of life?

What is the meaning of living? This is really a good question. For Wei Huo, the meaning of life is to live better, to live more freely. Now he no longer waits for the time-stop of human beings to recover. Even if the time-stopping of human beings does not recover after 10,000 years, Wei Huo will not care. He has something he wants to do. He travels and becomes stronger, travels all over the world, Looking for skills, increasing lifespan, collecting magic stones, researching technology, his life will never end.

However, at this moment, a test paper suddenly floated in front of the giant Xuen. It was the test paper held up by the giant Xuen with its aura field. After all, for it, the test paper was too small, and it couldn't be held by hand.

It was a Chinese test paper. Giant Xuen looked at the test paper and muttered to himself: "Please write a composition of no less than 800 words on the theme of 'the meaning of life', the meaning of life, the meaning of my life What exactly is it?"

Wei Huo: "."

So the reason why you think about life is because of this Chinese test paper?

The next moment, the Xuen giant spoke again: "What kind of existence is this Wei Huo? Why does he have such a deep understanding of 'alive'?"

Wei Huo opened his mouth wide when he heard this. Is that test paper mine?

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