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488, idle is also idle

The stones that hit Qingchen were built into stone walls that sheltered the wind.
Then he was pushed down again.
The soldiers of the Goddess dismantled the angrily, and when they looked at the boy in the pigpen, their eyes were filled with resentment.
Perhaps even they themselves don’t know where this anger comes from, they just feel that this young man is challenging them and challenging the authority of the A02 base for more than ten years.
After so many years, no prisoners dared to fight against them. The soldiers of the Goddess enjoyed the cringe-down look of the prisoners not daring to look at them.
The prisoners even looked at them in front of them as an offense.
Nowadays, not only do people dare to look at them, but they also dare to provoke them again and again.
Qingchen was not angry when he watched the soldiers of the Goddess push down the stone wall.
He just patted the black pig's head beside him: "Remember these people, they have removed our windproof wall."
The soldiers of the God-Deeds glanced at Qingchen and thought to himself that this guy was crazy?!
The prisoners who had just started working in the distance muttered, "What's the effort? Will the Gods allow him to build this wall? If I were him, I would save my energy, otherwise I would be over-explosive and not having any meals. How can I endure it at night? It's so stupid."
"That's right, I've been in such a place, why are you still heroes?"
The Qing family's intelligence personnel glanced at the people who were talking, but no one said anything, just looked at it silently.
In the evening, the stone walls were built up again.
When the stone wall was first built, all the prisoners were in their own prison area. They could not see the process or experience the difficulties.
They thought more: if they were them, they could have a better place overnight.
But it was not until during the day that they saw how the stone wall appeared with their own eyes, that they understood what Qingchen had experienced.
The shackles on the hands were so heavy that Qingchen would have to bend down from the ground to pick up a stone as big as a fist, causing him to tremble all over.
The prisoners watched the stone wall appear little by little, and then surrounded the pigpen.
In the evening, the soldiers of the Goddess rushed over and pushed off all the stone walls.
Gradually, everyone felt that the atmosphere became a little solemn, and even the prisoners who did not belong to the Qing family no longer said anything ridiculous.
The stone wall that I built up with hard work fell down again.
But when another dawn came, the prisoners walked out of the prison area and saw the stone wall appear again.
After repeated cycles, the soldiers of the Goddess rushed up and demolished the stone wall again.
Qingchen is still calm.
If a person is knocked down, he can stand up again, and if the stone wall is pushed down, he can be raised again.
When fate gives you the moment you choose, you just need to choose to fall down or stand up, and the remaining pain doesn't matter anymore.
When the prisoners passed by the pigpen, they saw Qingchen's hand picking up the stone, red and swollen, and the back of his hand was cracked from the cold.
They knew that Qingchen had not eaten for more than forty hours, which was a very terrible thing in the severe cold.
At this moment, when someone passed by the pigpen, he suddenly asked Qingchen a few meters away, "Why do you have to? You know that the stone wall will be pushed down."
Qingchen thought for a while and replied: "It's also idle."
The prisoners were stunned. They thought Qingchen would say some big truths and deliver a series of speeches, but they did not expect that such a ridiculous answer would be such a ridiculous answer.
Qingchen started to pile up stone walls again, and it was still very calm.
It even makes people unable to feel the existence of suffering.
The prisoners carried rocks.
"Isn't he tired?"
"How could it be that it's not tired?"
A middle-aged prisoner suddenly couldn't help but say, "Do you think he looks very much like the chief from nineteen years ago. He is younger than the chief, but he is more stubborn than the chief..."
They were imprisoned here for nineteen years.
How many nineteen years can life last?
Nineteen years have been too long.
It was so long that they almost forgot that Qingmu had a stubborn, resolute and stubborn look at that time.
They don’t have enough food or wear warm clothes every day. They look forward to the cold winter passing every day, but the winter here is particularly long.
They are thinking about how to survive every day and have no time to miss the past.
At some point, they had the illusion that the stubborn man nineteen years ago came back and never left.
A small flame burned again.
Although it's still very small.
Someone whispered, "I miss you so much."
Another whispered, "Don't say it again."
But this sentence was too slow to remind people. The soldiers of the Goddess had already heard what they had said through the black metal embedded in the back of their heads.
Several soldiers of the God-Deputy Soldiers said with a dark face: "Who said what he said just now, I have made contributions to reporting it."
A prisoner immediately pointed at the person who spoke: "It's them both, 002921 and 002949!"
This is the number of the two prisoners. The two identified prisoners looked at the leaker coldly, waiting for the impending punishment.
"002921 and 002949 leave!" The soldiers of the gods roared.
The two of them slowly walked out, and the soldiers of the gods raised their whip and whipped them in their faces.
The perpetrator thought he would be able to knock the two of them down to beg for mercy soon, but this time it was not. After being beaten, the two of them just squatted down in pain, but they didn't say anything.
The whip fell like raindrops, and the two of them quickly fell into shock due to pain, but strangely, they really didn't beg for mercy this time.
Night is coming.
The lights have been turned off in the dormitory of the silent prison area.
Someone stood up quietly, took out a sharp gravel from under the pillow, and slowly touched the edge of the leaker's bed.
"Woo!"
The leaker was pressed down on his mouth, and then the perpetrator used a sharp stone to pass through the leaker's neck.
No matter how sharp the stone is, it is just a stone, so when the perpetrator passes through the first time, only blood marks oozing out of the neck of the leaker.
The leaker struggled hard, and soon two more sneaked over and held the leaker's hands and feet.
The perpetrator cut twelve times before finally cutting the leaker's neck and carotid artery.
During this process, the struggle of the leaker woke up many people, but no one cared about this matter and continued to pretend to be asleep.
The perpetrators were sure that the leaker had died and left one after another.
Another day dawn.
Qingchen stopped picking up the stones in his hand and stood silently in the cold wind.
He watched several prisoners lift a body out under the supervision of the God-Devoted soldiers. Qingchen saw clearly the appearance of the deceased, which was the leaker yesterday.
The soldiers of the gods asked all the prisoners to stand on the stone field, yelling at them that they were telling who was committing the crime, but no one leaked the secret this time.
The soldier of the Goddess sneered: "Since you have chosen to unite, then don't eat today. Go and move stones for me. Today, the number of stones carried must be doubled! Whoever recognizes others can do nothing to work for seven days, and can also eat protein bars every day, choose your own choice!"
At this time, several prisoners saw that the gods played the game, and immediately stood up and identified the three murderers last night: "It's them!"
The soldiers of God laughed wildly: "Your unity is not worth mentioning in the face of your dog's lives."
Seeing this scene, Qingchen continued to bend down to build his own stone wall, and then wait for the soldiers of the Goddess to push it down.
However, he waited more than that.
Countdown to return 160:00:00.
There are more than six days left.
...
...
City No. 22.
Deep in the Gaotianyuan Manor of the God Age.
Gaotianyuan Manor is built with wooden structures, and the black stones in the courtyard are carefully placed, just like ripples on the sea.
In the middle of the black stone, there is a large gray stone standing, like a dry landscape, full of loneliness.
Someone was wearing a samurai suit and wearing wooden clogs and hurried past the door deep inside, and knelt down outside a white paper door: "Old ancestor, Qingchen's DNA test report has come out. As you expected, the DNA sequence is as beautiful and dazzling as other knights. It can be confirmed that he is the next leader of the knight and the master of Baiyue."
Knights of all generations have been injured, and some DNA samples are inevitably collected.
The DNA of each generation of knights is completely different from that of ordinary people, and cannot be counted as human beings at all, and cannot be reproduced.
This feature is enough to allow the gods to identify Qingchen's true identity.
This is a young knight, as gorgeous and seductive as the rising sun.
The knights have long life and endless potential.
This is the most perfect body in the world.
The old man in the room asked, "What do you say about the head of the family?"
The warrior bowed his head and said, "The head of the family said that he would force Qingchen to be promoted to B. When you take him over, you should first pretend to be him and suffer in the A02 base. When the time is right, we will reveal your detention location to the outside world and let the Qing family rescue you... By then, the family will have supreme glory."
No one mentioned that Qingchen could not be taken over. This secret seemed to be left in the deep underground river.
At this time, the warrior continued, "The head of the family also said that the body of a knight has a lifespan of hundreds of years. With the body of this young man, you will not have to take over other people for hundreds of years, and your consciousness will not be weakened again and again. But if the family has lost you, there will be no demigods. So I hope you can kill Li Shutong, the biggest threat now, before taking over the body, otherwise his disciple will not be able to give up."
The old man said calmly: "I don't know where Uncle Li is, how can I kill him?"
"The head of the family said that this young man is a time traveler," said the warrior: "When he returns to the face world, he will definitely find a way to tell Li Shutong about his situation and location. At that time, Li Shutong will go to the A02 base by himself."
Chapter completed!
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