"Boss, here are two roujiamo buns, put more meat in them."
In front of the Roujiamo stall, Qin Han said greedily with a face filled with anticipation.
"Don't worry, I, Lao Zhang, have been making meat buns for twenty years, but I've never been short of food, only a lot more."
The stall owner in his fifties had a smile on his face.
"But there is only one ready-made now, and you have to wait a few minutes for the remaining one."
"Okay, but try to hurry up. I'm not sure if I can eat it."
Qin Han took out his mobile phone and checked the time, then took the ready-made meat buns.
Right in front of that stall, I couldn't wait to eat.
While eating, I also drank orange-flavored soda.
The comfortable feeling made him squint his eyes.
After finishing eating, he touched his belly.
He said happily: "It's been so many years since I've tasted delicious food from my hometown. It's so comfortable!"
"If possible, I really hope to stay in my hometown for the rest of my life."
"It's a pity that time waits for no one, and I don't know when it will be until I come back."
While the boss was working, he looked at him curiously.
"This classmate, why do you sigh like this at such a young age? Are you an international student who has been abroad?"
Qin Han was startled when he heard this.
Then he smiled and said: "If you go abroad, it's okay to say that you can come back if you want to, but there are some places that once you go, you may never come back in your life."
The boss was surprised when he heard this, "What kind of place is that? It's so magical? Is it difficult to come back?"
Seeing this, Qin Han pointed to the blue sky above his head.
When the stall owner heard this,
It seems that he realized something,
His face instantly became sad,
When he looked at Qin Han again, he became cautious.
I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I'll hit this child.
He stuffed the remaining roujiamo with plenty of meat.
He handed it to Qin Han solemnly,
When Qin Han wanted to pay the bill,
The boss directly collected the payment code with a kind smile on his old face.
"Child, there are some things that uncle can't help you with, but you have to be strong and believe that everything will turn around."
"This meal is treated as uncle's invitation to you. If you come back again and come to my place again, I will treat you to Roujiamo."
Qin Han knew that his uncle was wrong.
But he didn't explain,
Instead, he smiled,
"Uncle, I have written down what you said. Don't worry, I will definitely reply in the future."
When the stall owner heard this, he also showed a kind smile.
"Good boy, uncle is waiting for you."
He nodded politely to the uncle and thanked him.
Qin Han walked to a nearby lounge chair and sat down.
Take the last roujiamo and open it,
Savor it one bite at a time.
It was also at this time that
The sky, which was just blue just now, was filled with storms and clouds,
A gold list suddenly unfolded in the sky.
There is a line of vigorous and powerful fonts written on it that exudes supreme brilliance.
[According to the decree of the Supreme Being, start the game of eternal life! 】
The gold medal only stayed in the air for a few seconds.
It exploded into endless golden particles,
Those particles seem to be alive,
Scattered down in all directions,
One of them suddenly landed on Qin Han's eyebrows.
Suddenly, golden particles projected a screen,
Appearing in front of Qin Han's eyes,
There is a line of strong and powerful words written on it,
There was even a deafening sound,
[You have been selected and will fight on behalf of your tribe! 】
Meanwhile, on the streets, and throughout the world,
In addition to vulnerable groups such as the elderly, disabled people, children, and pregnant women,
There was almost a speck of gold dust attached to his forehead.
now,
Above the sky, a big countdown also appeared.
Starting from fifty,
Keep shrinking!
Faced with this scene, people may panic and run around randomly.
Or be dumbfounded, frozen in place without moving.
Only Qin Han ate the meat buns carefully.
There was no panic in his expression.
As a strong man who once set foot on the final battlefield,
He knew what this meant.
Universe level immortality game,
It encompasses the vast starry sky, all heavens and all realms, and endless races.
The number of people participating in the game is measured in trillions, and even if all the sand in the Ganges River is poured out, it would be difficult to count them all!
This game,
Use heaven and earth as the chess field, and all living beings as chess pieces.
Whether it is the supreme kingdom of God or the pinnacle of power!
Or ordinary civilization, traffickers and pawns!
Everyone will be swept into this game.
The winner gets eternal life!
The loser will fall to the ground!
only,
Those peak races are born powerful. At the beginning of the game, some of their strongest ones have already entered the final battlefield.
He is as high as a god, looking down on the common people.
And human beings are as insignificant as dust in it,
You can only start from the bottom novice area, gradually fight, eliminate, and beat the road.
With his utmost efforts and extraordinary luck, he reached the final battlefield step by step.
But facing those peak forces,
When those veteran strong men have existed in the universe for a long time,
Still struggling!
He was even defeated in the final battle for the supreme divine position.
With endless unwillingness,
End with hatred!
This is a completely unequal game!
Human beings are just a foil in the game arena.
but,
Now he,
Reborn!
Reborn with the rich experience of having reached the final battlefield!
He was reborn during school this morning,
After knowing the fact that he was reborn and returned to the eve of the game,
He knew it,
This universe,
His time is coming!
It's just a pity,
It was too hasty to come back,
Otherwise, he can also eat more delicacies from his hometown,
Take a closer look at the spring scenery in your hometown.
on the lounge chair,
Qin Han carefully finished the meat buns.
There is even time to throw the trash into the nearby bin.
The countdown at this moment,
Coming to the end,
ten!
Nine!
eight!
seven!
…
Qin Han stood on the street,
Looking at the bewildered man from the roujiamo stall,
Looking at all the familiar streets,
Looking at the hometown that carries the memories of his youth,
There was a hint of nostalgia in his eyes.
"I will return."
As the countdown ends,
on the street,
Countless white lights flashed past,
The originally noisy street,
It became sparse in an instant.
And above the sky,
A line of cold words appeared again,
[The chosen ones will fight for your tribe. When the last person dies, the tribe will be wiped out! 】
After a while, the words disappeared,
The sky turned blue again, as if what happened just now had never happened.
But looking at the empty streets,
seem,
The whole world seems to have reached its twilight years all of a sudden.
At the Roujiamo stall,
That uncle,
Staring blankly at the blue sky,
The old face was full of solemnity.
