Chapter 1681: When a person has a low point, squatting and urinating, a snake bites a turtle
The crystal numbers on the purple light ball are arranged simply and mean time.
Liu Shiba suppressed his fear of the unknown and longing for his relatives and friends, and stretched out his trembling right hand to click quickly on the numbers.
He adjusted the time to January 1, 2019, and the transmission location could only be - random!
Now, we have finally reached the most critical and dangerous step, peeling off the gold-touching order!
"point!"
A sharp pain burst from his heart, Liu Shiba roared wildly, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Liu Shiba's mind moved and he had already forcibly stripped the Golden Token from his body and took it into his hand!
"Crack!"
The next second, Liu Shiba took another longing look at the underground tomb, held up the golden token and inserted it into the middle of the groove...
"boom!"
The purple teleportation array trembled violently...
Carrying the hopes of countless people and his own expectations for the future, Liu Shiba stood up and rushed into the teleportation array with a single stride.
"combine!"
The moment he passed through the portal, Liu Shiba turned his head like lightning and thought, and the golden order returned to his body instantly!
Immediately afterwards, Liu Shiba used up his last bit of consciousness, stared at the stone tablet and the portal with the Book of the Dead inscribed on it, and shouted to the sky:
"Take back the portal to labor and management!"
"boom!"
The next second, Liu Shiba's consciousness collapsed and he was completely lost in the darkness!
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I don't know how long I floated in the darkness, it could be just a second, or it could be eternity.
Anyway, at that moment, Liu Shiba's consciousness returned and he suddenly woke up!
The space was slightly distorted, and Liu Shiba, who was dizzy the next moment, suddenly felt like he was lying on the cold ground.
Slowly opening his eyes, what Liu Shiba saw was not only the night sky full of stars, but also a big street lamp. There seemed to be footsteps, shouts, and screams in his ears!
Smelling the familiar city atmosphere, Liu Shiba couldn't help but close his eyes and check again for a while. Could this be a dream?
It wasn't until his ears heard the unique roar of cars in the city again that Liu Shiba was sure that all this was not a dream, but a real journey through time and space.
Modern - I'm back!
Thinking about it, Liu Shiba couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly...
But the next second, Liu Shiba felt something was wrong, because he couldn't laugh anymore and didn't hear his own voice?
He wriggled his fingers hard, but there seemed to be no response, as if he had lost control of his body?
Then, Liu Shiba felt so much pain all over his body...
Feeling weak and exhausted? Why fly?
Then, Liu Shiba was dumbfounded——
In a daze, from the corner of his eye, he watched two sturdy men in black suits. One raised his hands and the other raised his feet, lifted himself up and took a few steps. One of them smiled and said:
"It's been a long time since we've seen such an outrageous act in our nightclub. He was naked and lying in the middle of the hall. He was almost trampled to death by the disco crowd..."
Another man responded:
“Damn, my face is almost swollen from stepping on it, I’m so naked that I can’t find any contact information, but fortunately I’m not a regular customer.
Even if you are a guest, you can only throw it on the street first, and the patrol will take it back to the station and send it back."
The man who spoke at the beginning echoed:
"You can see a few of this kind of bumpkin bumpkin every day. I don't know what my name is because I have two dollars, but this one is definitely one of a million..."
What? Lying naked in the nightclub hall and being trampled to death by everyone?
Still on the streets, for thousands of people to worship and admire?
One in a million?
There is no way to survive in this world...
Then, Liu Shiba's head collapsed and he fainted...
Life is more miserable than this...
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Li Xiaoran is nineteen years old this year. She is a typical Beipiao girl who sits on Taiwan. She often sits on the hard platform almost every day, but rarely on the soft platform, only once or twice a month.
Li Xiaoran is definitely not ugly. If she doesn't have any guests on stage, that's bullshit. As long as she has a hard stage, almost all of them will ask her to stay on stage for the night.
However, Li Xiaoran is quite picky about his clients. He doesn’t want anyone who is too ugly, too perverted, not even in his seventies or eighty, and he doesn’t want anyone who is a stalker and has a romantic relationship. Of course, he doesn’t want anyone who has no money and is pretending to be cool...
The Taiwanese girls who hang out in bars and nightclubs in Sanlitun, Kyoto, would be living in a tight situation if they only rely on the hard-channel revenue of less than a few thousand a day and the soft-channel income once or twice a month...
Girls in this line of work must at least wear some clothes. They can't spare on cosmetics, and their jewelry can't always be made of gold-plated iron. They need to have some real materials.
Coupled with the expensive single apartment, food, drinks, odds and ends, and a large sum of money going home every month, it is inevitable that life will be difficult and tight.
Originally, when Li Xiaoran entered the sea, he also hoped that he could clean himself up. However, under the influence of his mother's filthy words and deeds, he still could not get rid of this urban normality...
Even though life is so difficult, Li Xiaoran still stubbornly sticks to the bottom line of picking customers.
Although the end of this line of work is to be ridden by thousands of people and crushed by thousands of people, Li Xiaoran still hopes that this process will not be so dirty that it makes people vomit...
She is also a girl, and she hopes that every process after her release will be more perfect, more beautiful, and more money-making!
But recently, Li Xiaoran's stubbornness has made her life even more difficult...
Even if it's a tough one, Mama-san rarely introduces customers to her, because every customer will complain to Mama-san that the girl is ignorant.
After a month, Mamasang could hardly get any software revenue from her, so his attitude gradually became cold and he regarded her as a dispensable existence.
Only when there was an extreme shortage of people, Mamasang would occasionally let her mix in some food money, so in the past two months, it was difficult for Li Xiaoran to even get on the hard stage once a day!
Although Li Xiaoran has some savings, according to the current situation, if he persists for a few more months, he may not even be able to pay the rent...
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, after rejecting an invitation from Kuangfeng Langdie, who was nearly sixty years old, Li Xiaoran drunkenly walked out of the nightclub with a Xiaokun bag and a lonely look.
For the convenience of going to work, the apartment Li Xiaoran rented was not far from the nightclub. It was just a short walk up the road and around the corner.
While passing by the flower bed next to the nightclub, Li Xiaoran was in a daze and felt that he had stepped on someone.
After losing his balance, Li Xiaoran stumbled and sat on this man's face!
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At this time, Liu Shiba woke up from his coma again. It could also be said that he woke up from the cold. It was indeed very cold on January 1st...
But not long after I opened my eyes, my arm hurt and at the same time, a darkness hit my face again. It hurt so much and I felt so exhausted...
"ah?"
Feeling the bursts of hot breath from below, Li Xiaoran's whole body was numb. At the same time, he stood up with a scream and then fell heavily on his face again. He was mostly drunk.
