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Chapter 40 Xu Ye's Essays

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Wang Yong kowtowed three times in front of his parents' graves. Then, he hugged his knees, huddled here, and buried his head in silence.

Tears, unable to cry.

My head hurts too.

He hit his forehead with his fist, always feeling that something was missing, but he couldn't seem to remember anything.

The mother fell into the water and her body was completely gone.

The school had a fire and is still being repaired.

His eyes were dull, and he looked at the living allowance given to him by the floating city in his mobile bank card. He pulled up the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Wang Yong leaned against the tombstone.

The environment here is not good. It is near the edge of Ye Ling City and there is no cemetery. The grave is behind the shabby little house that the family rents.

He looked at the house and it seemed like it was no longer home.

When his father was beaten to death, he thought that no matter how bad life was, it would just be like that, but now he discovered that life could be even worse.

When will this day end?

He stood up, patted his butt, staggered back to the room, and fell on the bed.

In a daze, it seemed as if someone was whispering in his ear.

"It hurts...it hurts..."

The head felt like being pricked by a needle, piercing the skull from the temple, penetrating into the cerebral cortex, and stirring in the brain.

The heartbreaking pain made his tightly closed eyes bulge, and two lines of blood and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Son, be patient, just be patient and you'll be fine. Now it's a little bitter. When you make money, good times will come."

Mother's nagging rang in my ears.

Wang Yong's heart became numb again.

yes.

Just bear with it for a while.

He gritted his teeth, making a clicking sound.

He didn't know how long it took, but as if he was dreaming or waking up, the world in front of him began to reorganize.

Wang Yong stood there blankly.

In the blue-black night sky, a huge crimson moon slowly circulated. The red halo swallowed up the stars around it, making the crimson moon particularly bright.

Wang Yong looked forward and realized that he was standing on a huge white altar.

There is no end to this altar. It is a pillar that reaches the sky and connects to the sky. It is difficult to describe.

"This is where?"

"This is a dream." Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him. The figure was surrounded by black mist, which seemed real and illusory, and the voice seemed to be mechanically synthesized.

"I am the bishop of the Eternal Holy See." The black shadow was erratic.

"If you can pass the test and enter here, it means you have great potential..."

"I can restore your erased memory..."

Under the crimson moon.

In a dream.

After a moment, Wang Yong suddenly shouted and squatted down.

He finally knew why something was wrong. It turned out that his memory had been changed. It turned out that there was another side hidden under the real world.

"What should I do?" He suddenly raised his head and looked at the black shadow, his eyes full of determination.

"Dedicate your life, soul, and body to Him, and He will give you strength." The black shadow slowly twisted, and the black smoke turned into a sky-wide tide in an instant, swallowing up the sky and earth, and submerged Feiyue.

Altar and Wang Yong.

Finally, it turned into a one-eye, suspended in the darkness.

"So that's it..."

"In this world, all people are not equal."

"Only in the face of disaster, pain, and death, people are equal..."

"I see."



"Unknowingly, it has been more than half a month since I traveled to the Earth Star. Anyway, I have nothing to do, so I just wrote something and summarized it.

During this period of time, there were no pollution incidents. Apart from eating and sleeping every day, I was being trained by the captain.

Fortunately, I wasn't the only one who was being trained. All the members of the nine teams were taken to the training camp.

Generally speaking, the frequency of pollution incidents is not very high. In the past thirty years, there have been about seventy pollution incidents within the jurisdiction of the entire floating city since it was given a code name.

But in the past ten years, the frequency has increased significantly.

Some experts interpret that this is caused by the increasingly unstable and distorted nature of heaven.

By the way, isn't Lu Mingwang from the eighth team? Why is he also training with our ninth team?

I understand, this way the captain of the eighth team will have the opportunity to come to our ninth team often and flirt with our team Meng.

I had long noticed that they were trying to kick each other, but the opponent stretched out his kick, and Captain Meng nimbly dodged it.

Damn straight man!

The day I take off Team Meng's wig, Team Ye will probably give up.

That said, I still feel that this world is magical.

For example, the lingua franca here turns out to be Bactrian, which is the same as in my last life.

For another example, the culture, art, food, and technology here are almost the same as those on the earth. There are even many languages ​​​​such as English. I seriously doubt that this is a parallel time and space on the earth, but the progress of civilization has been interrupted by the unstable heaven. Messy.

However, in terms of technology, it seems to be a little more advanced than Earth. I heard that Double Star Company has developed some simple biological machines and exoskeleton devices that can be used to replace some organs of the human body.

What makes me uncomfortable is that the floating city has distinct classes and taxes are very high.

It is said that if you poop in Yeling City, the nobles in the floating city will make money.

Fortunately, I belong to the Blade of Dawn and don't have to pay taxes.

My strength has grown rapidly recently. Through training to challenge the limits of my physical ability and absorbing the energy from the spirit in the mirror, I have grown a second tentacle.

hiss--

Will I turn into a tentacle monster in the future?

So if you become an online writer, wouldn’t it be possible to write hundreds of articles a day?

Back to the topic.

I've been studying for a long time, but I still can't figure out why an ordinary Sequence 9 talent can affect the weirdness in the forbidden area.

What's the secret here?

Alice is becoming less and less like my second personality. She is sleeping hard, watching TV shows, and reading romance novels.

However, [Soul Capture] has developed a new ability.

The soul ray can be released once every seven days, directly striking the enemy's soul.

Yesterday Lu Mingwang actually took me to Huahe Club!

This guy looks sunny and cheerful, but he actually loves to play at heart.

The young ladies in this club have a strong smell of dust. From this point of view, it is Li Yunyao. Sister Li's looks are more attractive.

But the young lady spoke nicely and even played Ludo with me.

Li Yunyao and others would only laugh at my naivety.

Ah.

What do they know about men’s happiness?

This guy Lu Mingwang is addicted to going to clubs. He said that it helps to vent his depression and reduce negative emotions.

I think what he said is right. As long as it's his treat, I'm really happy.

ps: I met Captain Meng by chance in the club and pretended not to see each other.

pps: I have been thinking about a question. Team Meng’s Sequence 8 talent is [Iron Block], which seems to make the whole body as hard as iron... emmm... No wonder the young lady in the club looked at Team Meng and tears flowed from the corners of her mouth. came out.

ppps: I kind of sympathize with Captain Ye. She also delivers breakfast to Captain Meng every day, licking her to the end and leaving nothing. Captain Meng is such a scumbag!

There was another strange encounter.

Every day when I go out recently, I meet a young man who keeps looking at me.

I know I'm handsome, but you're a man, why are you always staring at me?

At first, I thought it was a coincidence, but it has been a week since I met him, and the person is getting weirder and weirder.

I have to think of a solution.


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