Wen Rensheng walked around and finally came to a bar without knowing it.
"Let's have a drink. Damn it, the spores that are parasitic on me are so deceptive. Every day, I mix vegetables and meat evenly. I don't drink drinks or spirits. I also sleep regularly. I can finally control my time at will!"
He was obviously a muscular man who had lost weight through exercise, laughing loudly.
If you gain weight first and then lose weight, obvious marks will be left on your skin.
"Yes, I, a parasitic spore, am also a deceiver. I don't even touch a woman. I practice marksmanship every day. I hate me so much."
"I was even worse at it. I read various math books every day. It still hurts when I think about it now."
A group of people shouted triumphantly, venting the pain of being unable to control their bodies.
But from what Wen Rensheng heard, wasn't that good for them?
By the way, no, that's because the spores are doing it for their own good.
In this way, letting the spores disappear is actually not a good thing. There are too many degenerates.
They only drink alcohol every day to numb themselves and do nothing.
But this is also their own choice.
Just when he thought of this, Wen Rensheng suddenly changed his mind.
Because he heard several men with guns, who were drinking in a corner of the bar, saying, "We will go to the town tomorrow, announce our return, and let them make up for the time spent."
"By the way, let them hand over a few women, the most beautiful ones."
"Hahaha!"
Seeing this, Wen Rensheng was still a little angry.
Usually he rarely gets angry.
Some people are just hopeless and should let the spores take over their gifted bodies.
Thinking of this, he recited a few words silently.
Soon, an inexplicable thought wave unfolded.
There were bursts of exclamations from the bar.
"What's going on? I can't control my hands!" a man with a gun screamed.
"The devil is back!"
"I knew there was no good thing like that, damn it! Damn God, why did you let the devil come back again?"
Soon the bar became quiet.
"I seem to be fine?" said a receptionist who was obviously a working student.
"You're lucky, brother." The man with the gun just put away the revolver, put down the alcoholic drink, and smiled at the waiter.
The waiter was startled. He knew that the enemy was very powerful and mankind was in despair. They were saved only by the appearance of the Lord just now.
However, the demons came back again. Does this mean that they defeated the Lord?
"You, you, you are a devil?"
"No, compared to us, those people just now are devils. Maybe this is the reason why the Lord in your mouth asked us to come back. Don't worry, we understand this time and will get along well with you. In order to survive, we can bend and bend.
." The man with the gun laughed.
The waiter felt relieved.
Yes, they still have a master.
The Lord will save them.
In the face of the variable Lord, those demons will no longer go as far as they did before.
"I hope so." The waiter winced a little.
He knows how difficult it is to guard against these demons, and before you know it, you will become one of them.
No matter how strong your defenses are, they will still invade you.
Fortunately, they still have a master.
The Lord indeed exists.
In the past, those people always tried to verify that it did not exist. In the future, they will have to consider the main variable in everything they do.
The Lord will appear only when mankind reaches a desperate situation; if it does not appear, it means that it has not yet reached a desperate situation.
As he thought this, a smile appeared on his face.
After Wen Rensheng did this, he walked out of the back door of the bar.
…………
As soon as he walked out of the bar, Wen Rensheng's eyes suddenly changed.
The situation of nuclear explosion wasteland appears.
There are scattered buildings, bumpy roads, crooked and collapsed houses, and trees growing haphazardly.
This is completely different from the spore world.
Although there have been wars in the Spore World for many years, the Spores are very measured and do not bomb indiscriminately or use mushrooms.
After all, that thing can easily kill the command levels of both sides, and no one will gain in the end.
"It seems that we have indeed returned to our original world."
Wen Rensheng sighed.
This means that his search for omniscience of chaos is mired in mystery.
The core of the opponent's nature is really not that easy to get into.
Now how to do?
Ask someone to ask.
With an idea, he came to Desert College.
Then he saw another red panda greeting him. It was Wang Yanhu, the junior brother of Emperor Li Yuanfeng.
"Old man, why are you still dressed like this?" Wen Rensheng asked curiously.
"This outfit looks good, safe and low-key." Wang Yanhu said as he welcomed him in. "The principal knows all the problems you encountered. He is waiting for you over there."
Wen Rensheng followed Wang Yanhu to the bottom of a sand dune, where there was a low tower, only three stories high.
"Weren't you a tall tower before?"
"Low-key."
Okay, I'm keeping a low profile for fear of being spotted by Chaos Omniscient.
Let yourself take the lead.
"By the way, how do I solve my problem?"
"You have to learn to overcome those obstacles." Principal Gaota said.
"How to cross?"
"With laughter."
"Laughing?" Wen Rensheng fell silent.
"Yes, laughter can overcome all obstacles, but hatred will create countless obstacles. This is true between people, and so is the world."
Laughter?
indeed.
People live not for pain, but for short-term laughter.
Laughter is the meaning of people's lives.
If a person does not feel any joy while alive, he will die soon.
So you have a hobby, even if it doesn't seem like a real job, it can at least support you in your life.
"Then how to create laughter?" Wen Rensheng asked sincerely.
"The answers are all around you."
"Be direct."
"The guy who eats my kidneys." Principal Gaota said through gritted teeth.
"Understood."
Wen Rensheng turned around and left.
Isn’t Xiao Huan called “Huan Huan” by everyone?
She doesn't laugh all the time, but I've never seen her cry.
There were times when I pretended to be pitiful.
Well, I still have to find her.
…………
Return home.
It's said that it's back, but in fact it's just the thought that's coming back.
Wen Rensheng went to see the bedroom where Xiaohuan was. He was fast asleep, sleeping in a domineering posture. In a short while, he changed into seven or eight different postures.
Sleeping sideways, sleeping upright, sleeping on your stomach, lying on your back, rolling back and forth...
There is also a lot of sleep talking.
"Hey, when I learn how to do it, I will be the devil."
"I'm the oldest in the family, so everyone has to listen to me. Let Lao Wen cook, Lao Zhao sweep the floor, Lao Wang plant flowers... There are a few more that I can't arrange."
"There hasn't been much movement recently. We need to do something big, otherwise it will be too boring."
"Who should be more challenging to fight? Yes, in the world of evil gods, I am Lord Kelulu, the supreme one among the evil gods."
"The evil gods are very powerful. I am more powerful than them. I will eat them all."
