The crystal numbers on the purple ball of light, arranged simply, refer to time.

Liu Shibaqiang endured the fear of the unknown and the longing for relatives and friends, tremblingly stretched out his right hand and quickly clicked on those numbers.

He adjusted the time to January 1st, 2019, and the teleportation location could only be - random!

Now, at last, the most critical and dangerous step has arrived, stripping off the Golden Order!

"Points!"

A sharp pain burst out of his heart, and Liu Shibai roared wildly, blood spurting from his mouth.

Gritting his teeth and enduring the pain, Liu Shiba's mind moved, and he had already forcibly stripped the gold touching order from his body and took it into his hand!

"Click!"

In the next second, Liu Shibai glanced at the underground tomb again, and inserted it into the middle of the groove with a click......

"Boom!"

The purple teleportation array trembled violently......

Shouldering the hopes of countless people and his own expectations for the future, Liu Shibai stood up and rushed into the teleportation array with one arrow step.

"Hey!"

At the moment of passing through the portal, Liu Shibai turned his head like lightning and moved his mind, touching the golden order and instantly returning to his body!

Immediately afterwards, Liu Shibai tried his last bit of consciousness, stared at the stone tablet and portal engraved with the Dead Man's Sutra, and roared to the sky:

"Take back the portal for labor!"

"Boom!"

In the next second, Liu Eighteen's consciousness collapsed and he was completely lost in the darkness!

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I don't know how long I float in the dark, maybe only a second, or it can be eternity.

Anyway, at that moment, Liu Eighteen's consciousness returned, and he suddenly came to his senses!

The space was slightly distorted, and Liu Eighteen, who was dizzy at the next moment, suddenly felt that he was lying on the cold ground.

Slowly opened his eyes, in addition to the night sky full of stars, there was also a big street lamp, and there seemed to be footsteps, shouts, and screams in his ears!

Smelling the familiar atmosphere of the city, Liu Shibai couldn't help but close his eyes and confirm again for a while, could this be a dream?

It wasn't until the roar of cars peculiar to the city was heard again in his ears that Liu Shibai was sure that all this was not a dream, but a real journey through time and space.

Hyundai – I'm back!

Thinking about it, Liu Eighteen couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly......

But in the next second, Liu Shibai felt that something was wrong, because he couldn't laugh anymore and didn't hear his own voice?

Squirming fingers with difficulty, as if there is no response, as if losing control of the body?

Then, Liu Shibai felt so much pain all over his body......

Weak, exhausted? What kind of plane?

Then, Liu Eighteen was dumbfounded-

In a daze, out of the corner of his eye, he saw two sturdy men in black suits, one raising his hand and the other his foot, lifting himself up and walking a few steps, one of them smiled:

"Our nightclub, I haven't seen this kind of big pen for a long time, I actually stripped naked and lay in the middle of the hall, and I was almost trampled to death by the crowd of jumpers......"

Another man replied:

"Damn, my face is almost swollen, and I can't find any contact information, but fortunately I'm not a regular customer.

Even if it is a guest, it can only be thrown on the street first, and the patrol will bring it back to the bureau when they see it. ”

The man who spoke at the beginning chimed in:

"This kind of explosive buns, you can see a few of them every day, I have two dollars, I don't know what I call it, but this pen is definitely one in a million......"

What? Lying naked in a nightclub lobby and trampled to death by everyone?

Still on the street, let thousands of people worship and worship?

One in a million?

I can't survive this life......

Then, Liu Shiba's braincase collapsed directly and fainted directly......

There is nothing more tragic in life than this......

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Li Xiaoran is nineteen years old this year, a typical Beipiao sitting girl, sitting on the hard platform more almost every day, soft platform is relatively rare, rare once or twice a month.

Li Xiaoran is definitely not ugly, it's if no guests come out of the soft platform, as long as the guests who package her on the hard stage, almost all of them will ask her to come out for the night.

However, Li Xiaoran is more picky, don't be too ugly, don't be too perverted, don't be seventy or eighty, don't stalk and mix feelings, of course, you can't pretend to be forced if you don't have money......

In the bar and nightclub of Sanlitun, Kyoto, if you only rely on the hard platform income of less than thousands a day and the income of the soft platform once or twice a month, you will be a little tight......

Girls do this business, at least they have to wear a little, cosmetics can't be saved, and jewelry can't always be gilded with iron, and some real materials have to be used.

Coupled with the expensive single apartment, eating and drinking, bits and pieces, and a large amount of money to the family every month, it is inevitable to have a hard time.

Originally, when Li Xiaoran went to the sea, he also hoped that he could clean himself, but under the subtle influence of his mother's ears and words, he still failed to get rid of this urban normality......

Even if life is so difficult, Li Xiaoran still stubbornly adheres to the bottom line of picking customers.

Although it is said that doing this line of work with thousands of people and riding thousands of people is the end, Li Xiaoran still hopes that this process will not be so dirty that it makes people vomit......

She is also a girl, and she expects that every process after the introduction can be more perfect, more beautiful, and earn more money!

But recently, Li Xiaoran's stubbornness has made her more struggling......

Even if it is a hard platform, Mama-sang rarely introduces guests to her, because every guest will complain to Mama-san afterwards that the girl is not sensible.

After a month, Mama Sang barely got any soft shares from her, so her attitude gradually cooled and regarded her as a dispensable existence.

Only when there was an extreme shortage of people, her mother Sang occasionally asked her to mix up a little food money, so in the past two months, Li Xiaoran has even been on the hard stage once a day, and it is very difficult!

Although Li Xiaoran has some savings, according to the current situation, it is estimated that if he persists for a few more months, he will not even be able to pay the rent......

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, after refusing the invitation of a nearly sixty-year-old Crazy Peak Wave Butterfly, Li Xiaoran drunkenly took Xiaokun's bag and walked out of the nightclub with a lonely expression.

For the convenience of going to work, Li Xiaoran's rented apartment is not far from this nightclub, and it is just a corner to walk forward.

Just when passing by the flower bed next door to the nightclub, Li Xiaoran, who was in a trance, felt that he had stepped on someone.

After losing his balance, Li Xiaoran stumbled directly and sat on this person's face!

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At this time, Liu Shibai woke up from a coma again, it can also be said that he was awakened by freezing, and it was really cold on January 1st......

But after opening his eyes for a while, while his arm hurt, a darkness hit his face again, and it hurt so much......

"Huh?"

Feeling the bursts of heat exhaled below, Li Xiaoran was numb all over his body, and at the same time, he stood up screaming and sat down on his face again, and most of the wine woke up.

(End of chapter)