Chalk Soil Chapter 201 The Funeral of Termites

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"If I turn into a military state and xenophobic, your soy milk will be poured out at my feet!

"At that time, I swore with tears that you must see me!"

"No, what level of natural disaster are you? Are you so arrogant? Are you new to the industry? You're laughing to death - holy shit! It's the Supreme Label!"

"It is rumored that the leaders of the Supreme Label are being held under the Five Elements Mountain and are not allowed to be released. This is the first time I have seen..."

The Fourth Disasters were bustling with people on the day, but Yang Wang couldn't hear these words because his level was too low.

This was the fourth reincarnation of the infinite reincarnation system. Yang Wang put his hands on his hips and talked nonsense as usual, and then waved his hands indifferently.

When he traveled through time in his first life, he was seventeen years old and vowed to be a big devil in another world. However, he brought a low-level martial arts book with him and failed to achieve anything famous. When he accidentally entered a duel between masters, he was killed by a hidden arrow. .

Depend on!

Bad luck, bad luck!

Only lived seven years!

The situation in the second life was much better. Although he had learned only a few things in his previous life, when he returned to the age of seven, he had a good foundation. Unfortunately, he became a beggar. The seventeen years of peace made it impossible for him to survive in this cannibalistic world. After going down, he finally ate the bones and weakened his temper. Ten years later, he was beaten to death again.

In the third life, he was conceived and born. He was a child prodigy since he was a child. He had a much restrained personality and was excellent in martial arts. He had made a name for himself and was considered a middle-class person, but he did not want to die in the disaster of the previous two lives.

Yes, he was just a minor character in three reincarnations. After his death, he discovered that the place he traveled through was still just the same country and the timelines were equal. However, the system had no energy...

Yang Wang thought it would be good to die like this, but he didn't expect that he would enter reincarnation again.

"You are unlucky. You have chosen low-level martial arts. Your mentality, skills, and understanding are poor, and your background is not great. Samsara, have you been punished by God? Do you want to worship God? As long as you can die, I can Give you more resources.”

"Tch, what else can you do besides talking nonsense? I don't believe you."

Yang Wang stretched his body in the Rhine City under the surprised and curious eyes of the Fourth Natural Disaster.

He was considered tired, so he simply left the world so that he could be more free now.

Live well.

In total, I have never lived more than half a century, and I have never experienced anything!

No, forget about death, he doesn't want to think about it.

But the great opportunity between life and death had a subtle effect on Yang Wang.

"Brother, I have a question to ask." An unknown person came out to test.

"Oh?" Yang Wang thought that he had traveled through the body in his first life, so he also wanted to integrate into the environment: "You ask, I am a member of the Wise Club!"

"He is so wise and stupid! - I have admired him for a long time!

"May I ask, why is the vampire not afraid of the sun when he is sitting in the office?"

"Because the real sun has set!"

hiss!

Warrior!

"How dare you ask me, brother, how to defeat a vampire?"

"As the saying goes, you have to eat people! Only by eating people can you become a master!"

Wreck: Don’t salvage me, I have the right to remain silent.

"Hey, why don't you eat me and ask the loneliness in my bones whether it will be lonely." The bastard shook his head emotionally.

"I was once like you, lying in bed for more than ten days, feeling neither sad nor happy. Suddenly I felt sick. It turned out that I was tired of living.

"However, later I found a person in the stone carvings who was more decadent than me. I will copy it to you tomorrow."

Yang Wang patted the fourth natural disaster on the back and acted very open-minded.

This is--

The personality charm of the supreme label!

The helpless actors suddenly felt a sense of warmth in their hearts.

Speaking of which, if the Fourth Natural Disaster wants to improve its strength, there is only one way, and that is to find a bigger backer.

What could be a higher backer than the supreme label leader?

It was unimaginable that there would be so many changes in the Rhine City. Crow Sacrifice.

In the hidden rules, the actions of the fourth natural disaster will be blocked.

When he left the White Jade Temple, he did not see Yuan Xi, but everyone had their own adventures, and he did not intend to interfere. Moreover, the light element did not have the ability to control the situation.

At night, the gambler read poetry:

"It's snowing today

It's cold, it's a little colder

If there is no wine and no stove

Please take these poems

Burn to keep warm"

Su Yao is still so ruthless, he studies tirelessly.

"Doctor, can I go back in time. Just like my brother."

"If we go back, can we change anything?"

“I want to ask God if he can freeze me to death in the hut.

"If I knew that life would be a nightmare when I grow up, I would rather never start begging. Tell me, if there were no sunk costs, would I be able to face hell calmly?

"Just like my brother. He has already experienced the taste of hell in advance."

"Did you know that he hates having his own blank words read out? It's like a glass of bland water with no aftertaste."

"So he has also changed, hasn't he? From cherishing words like gold, to now starting mass production, even mass production is not valuable. He treats it as pebbles to relieve loneliness and throws them into the sea one by one."

"That's not how poetry is read, and I don't have the ability to help you."

The termite was moaning, it was in pain, and Su Yao did not make up his mind to let it live for a while longer.

Is this kindness or cruelty?

Prince Ke didn't understand his own heart. He was not a Changhou, crawling around in the world of mortals. He was still escaping from his own destiny and the night when Su Lian left him.

I love your jokes.

Manatee: Oh Beibi, do you like the manatee joke?

Shh, don't talk, feel it with your heart.

Su Yao was very gentle, and so was the wind that night, lingering in the night sky for a long time.

"Doctor, can I close my eyes before dawn, so that I can jump in and still be my younger brother?"

"You don't want to see God?"

"There is no love in life." The gambler was so weak that he closed his eyes, and then took out a token from his chest:

[Token: God’s fingerprint]

[Tag: The incarnation of wisdom, the vampire duke in the night. 】

There is a pair of invisible big hands looming, mass-producing the stories that I know how to do in its own comfort zone.

The writing is not fresh, the story is old-fashioned, and the jokes are all copied.

The tailor was defeated by Immortality after all.

"Close your eyes...

"It won't hurt soon."

Su Yao was gentle and used a thin rope to give the prisoner a greedy suffocation.

In front of the grave, this picture is so beautiful. The thin boy is twitching. He cooperates with the perpetrator and becomes an accomplice of his own destiny.

so tired……

Heart hurts……

However, he no longer wants to fulfill his mission.

This world does not deserve light!

Suddenly, he stopped breathing.

Prince Ke looked at the young man's pale face and felt a little dazed.

The heroic view of history is wrong!

Only the people’s view of history!

If Newton is gone, there will be sheep and pigs!

Besides, he was just a gambler!

How could the death of such an insignificant creature affect the fate of the entire spaceship civilization?

However, Su Yao was still a little depressed.

Maybe I was wrong. The upper limit of this dice is not [6], but infinity, which is [four dimensions].

Prince Ke felt his body tremble a little and his palms were numb. He was like the hands that shot and killed Van Gogh, an artist who killed the idol he had longed for.

He sat dejectedly on the lawn, looking at the gambler's face that became particularly delicate at the moment.

Don't think about it, don't think about it.

Su Yao rubbed his face and brought the token to his neck:

【God's fingerprint】

This is a necklace.

A fractal necklace.

Prince Ke smiled weakly.

None of my business!

The boy vented his emotions rudely, but at the moment, he couldn't face what he had done.

Mysterious Internet Mob: Don’t worry, we’ll take action.

What could Su Yao say, he could only keep smiling.

There was no light behind him and the white mist was in front of him. He didn't care anymore. Even if the cliff was ten thousand feet long, it would only be broken into pieces.

"Don't look back, you can only move forward." The light element appeared next to Prince Ke.

"Is this right or wrong..."

"We are all on the road to death, does it matter? He is alive, are you willing to participate in the era he created?

"If you want to control your own destiny, become strong. So strong that even if you leave me, you can face the malice sweeping in from all directions on your own."

The strong draw their knives in anger at the stronger, and the weak draw their knives in anger at the weaker.

It admits defeat on its own and is defeated, but it only vents its emotions on minor roles. Youjuan is very contemptuous. Of course, in the past, this blame was placed on Bian Tianyi, but now Zhuoyu can't carry it, and neither can Tianyi.

Is it important.

The road is forward.

Didn’t Overlord and Emperor Qin also die inexplicably?

Sometimes the ending of a hero has no ending, just get used to it.

"Danggui, do you have anything to say?"

Artificial intelligence is like a black box. If you give it information, it can attribute the correct answer, but you have no way of knowing how. Slowly, both sides put the cart before the horse, and silicon-based civilization was born.

The Crow Priest hadn't figured out how to communicate with the ball lightning yet, but in the end he couldn't help it and sent out a tentative attempt to make peace.

"I..., I am actually in your sea of ​​consciousness. I have always been there, including the excerpts you watched before."

"Does the plot here have something to do with "Books with My Di"?

"Information is lacking and cannot be provided."

They all bowed their heads to play the maze, but they still stopped cheating.

The crow priest was slightly disappointed, but he did not blame the ball lightning. In other words, the relationship between them was not suitable for such an intimate conversation.

Its daybreak.

Su Yao's mood improved a lot. He dug a hole to bury the gambler and silently stared at the distant hills, waiting for the arrival of God.

However, a spectator is needed here.

The light element returned to the private church, and the murals were still bright. He didn't know how to enter the white jade church, but he knew where the angels were.

[Token: Angel Wings]

[Tag: God’s fanatical believers]

This is his harvest, but the one who is most suitable for it right now is Yuan Xie. After all, he is a shrimp.

As for Su Yao and Ye Xun, their aristocratic status is not suitable for this label. They are too tired to perform. No one knows what challenges they need to face in the bottom control room and how long it will take.

The light element wandered around, and then summoned eight gods and demons:

"Let's find the hidden space together."