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Chapter 1691: Playing Football

Dongshui City was in chaos.

First, they collectively retracted to four years old, then rolled to ten years old, and then to eighteen years old. The impact on many people was like a roller coaster.

"God must have come, and He is testing us!" On the Dongshui LAN, everyone was furious.

“Only God can freely control people’s age, but why would He do this?”

"It would be ridiculous for ordinary people to guess what God is thinking."

"It's okay to be ten years old, but it's too scary to be four years old. Won't everyone starve to death?"

"How about moving away?"

Everyone has different opinions. Some people are planning to take the train to leave the fragmented world, while others are planning to stay and see.

Those who verbally choose to stay are those in their forties and above.

However, when they arrived at the train station, they found that the place was gone...

Yes, the train station disappeared.

Queen Mother Lu has experienced feudal society, so how does she know how to give people choices?

"Oh no, aren't we trapped here?"

"so what should I do now?"

Where the train station is, there are crowds of people.

Seeing this situation, Queen Mother Lu frowned a little and said coldly: "It seems we still need to revise the pp."

"Farewell, if you let everyone rest for two days, they won't be able to keep up with your pace." Maoqiu said with a headache.

"Well, I'll just spend two days revising my pp."

With that said, she left the stone mist and came to a hotel.

With such a drastic change, all the people in the hotel were gone, which saved us the trouble of checking in.

Turn on the computer and revise her 300-page ppt, which said how to build a beautiful world.

A world of pure minds.

There are no unnecessary thoughts between people.

No one harms anyone, and no one wants to harm anyone.

It is possible to go back to before you were ten years old, but how to control so many modern devices?

With it, people only need food, clothing, housing, transportation, playing horse games, and listening to plays. There is no need for electric lights.

The ancestors of feudal society can live, there is no reason why these people cannot live.

There is no need for so much equipment, and primary school students can have less homework because they no longer need to learn knowledge from the industrial age.

It can be replaced by obedient cattle, horses, donkeys and other animals, which are natural and pollution-free... The key is that she cannot hear the voices of these animals.

She completely forgot about cow dung pollution, horse dung pollution, donkey dung pollution... The roads in feudal cities were dirty, and they had a share of their contribution.

Revise as you write, revise as you write.

Of course she didn't know that every word she wrote was read by Wen Rensheng.

Is this idyllic state really attractive?

have.

But that's for upper-class people like literati, poets, and dignitaries.

Let them go to the fields to brave the bright sun, harvest wheat ears, and let them go to the surrounding areas to collect firewood to cook... and no one will ever want to return to this pastoral scenery.

but,

But what if Chaos Omniscient likes this bite?

Anything is possible.

Two days later.

The people of Dongshui want to cry but have no tears.

The high-rise buildings disappeared and turned into small farmyards, with tile-roofed houses behind and courtyards in front.

In the yard are a garden, a firewood house, a kitchen, a pigsty and a dry toilet.

The power plant disappeared and became a pasture.

The water plant is gone and it has become a big lake.

Other modern facilities disappeared one after another.

The large shopping mall turned into a farmer's market, stalls were built with bluestones, and the streets were paved with stone slabs, and there were potholes everywhere.

Gu Su

"How, how do we live here?" An 18-year-old white-collar worker looked at his current home, a small farmyard, with blank eyes.

As for how he knew, because his name and ID number were written on it, corresponding memories appeared in his mind.

Although the apartment suddenly became a one-family house and he made a lot of money, he didn't know how to make a fire for cooking.

After all, we usually use electricity and there is no natural gas.

"Dad, I'm hungry," his eighteen-year-old son shouted.

"We are the same age now, and you will cook from now on." The white-collar worker yelled at his son.

"I have played farmhouse, and I know how to make a fire. First use matches. Wait, but there are no matches? Is there a lighter?" The eighteen-year-old wife is the only happy person in the family.

As long as she becomes younger, let alone return to feudal society, she can go back to the slave era, as long as she is not a slave.

"Do we need to drill wood to make fire?" The white-collar worker searched for the only knowledge in his mind.

"Impossible, let me think about how the ancients cooked?" The wife used her brain.

Soon she found a piece of flint and tinder, struck out sparks, landed on the tinder, and then made a fire...

Of course they failed.

The final solution was to go out and borrow a fire.

This is a common way of lighting fires in feudal villages. If there are more people, there will always be someone who will save the fire.

Finally, they borrowed fire from a wilderness survival enthusiast.

"In the future, you should leave a kindling under the stove at home. Don't burn all the firewood. Leave a section, bury it with ashes, and let it burn slowly. Then make a fire next time you cook." The wilderness survival enthusiast advised.

"Thank you, brother."

By lending out fire, this enthusiast was quickly elected as the village chief.

After a lot of fuss, it took the three of them a full six hours to eat a pile of hot porridge and rice.

The meal is pickled vegetables and steamed buns...

"There is still good news. This kind of rice will not make people gain weight easily," the white-collar worker said to his family.

His son only took two bites and then threw it aside and went to find his mobile phone.

How is it possible to find it?

"My cell phone?"

"I can't live without a mobile phone!"

The son suddenly yelled and yelled.

"Then what do you want to do?" The white-collar worker was also worried.

"I want to run away from home and find a place with a mobile phone and computer!"

"If you could get out, I would have taken you away long ago. Don't think too much. This must be some powerful mysterious event. You have to be lucky that it is not a zombie outbreak or a doomsday crisis." White-collar workers still know a lot of things.

"I hope there will be a doomsday. In that case, I can become a doomsday hunter!" The son gestured with a gun.

"Go back and do your homework! The college entrance examination is coming soon." The wife slapped her son.

"Ah, it's the end of the world, do you still need to do your homework? I don't, I want to play!" The son opened the door and left.

However, he was soon disappointed.

Because, there is no need to play.

But that’s not right, many young people start playing football.

It should be said that some old fans quickly found ways to entertain themselves.

Football has a very long history. Although there is no modern ball, something similar can be made using rags and leather.

My son was interested in football and quickly joined the team.

After kicking and kicking, some people began to feel that something was not right.

"Strange, why do I feel like I'm missing something?" A very strong striker said.

"Me too." The defender guarding him on the opposite side followed.

"I understand," the son said, "look at the beauties around us...sisters watching us play football, do you feel nothing?"

"I feel like it, it's so ugly." The guard turned his face away in disgust.

"Well, it seems like this." The sturdy forward followed, "Okay, okay, keep playing football and don't play with girls."

"indeed."

A group of men started playing football again.

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