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The coastal zone has a lot of rain, and it is the rainy season.

Maybe it's the rainy season, right?

The soft and silky rain fell from the sky, falling lightly on all things, and kissing the moistened creatures shallowly, it seemed so sweet, just like the lingering between lovers, sympathetic.

Bursts of green smoke wafted from nowhere, shrouded in the mountains and forests without any scruples, gray like a haze, looking gloomy, as if it had reached the end of the world, and people couldn't help but have an unusually hesitant sense of depression in their hearts.

Zhang Mingyuan has nothing to do......

The past few days of street performance have made him tasteless, this is by no means his ideal in life, he should be held in different vicious battlefields with sharp weapons, to achieve the great purpose of serving people, he misses this kind of blood-boiling, iron-blooded and courageous life, instead of day after day clear soup and little water.

Standing on the forest path with his hands in his hands, worried and melancholy, gloomy and boring, there was a feeling of sudden helplessness.

He had to intensify his thinking about the more depressing topics in his life:

Do you need to be struck by lightning again?

What is the success rate?

Will it be hacked to death?

Can you split it back?

Can you go back to a specific moment?

If the time is wrong, wouldn't it be another crossing?

Wouldn't you have to do it all over again?

What if it is hacked back to primitive society?

Be an ape king?

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Crazy and delicate thoughts keep coming to mind, buzzing like mosquitoes and flies, lingering, trying to stop this unrealistic thought, but can't stop.

"It's annoying!"

Quite annoyed, he lifted the small stone under his feet, looked up at the green leaves beside him, picked one with his hand, and suddenly moved in his heart: "I don't know if the 'butterfly effect' is real or fake?" I heard that after traveling back to ancient times, even a small move will change history, I have already done countless actions these days, large and small, I don't know if it will really change history? ”

If history is really changed because of these subtle actions, for example, just climbing down a tree branch, it will definitely affect the food of a certain animal, and this animal will have a different historical trajectory because of this food, and then affect the behavior of a human being, and then affect the ..........

I'm going, it's terrible.

Even if I return, is it still my original society?

The son traveled back and killed his father, will there still be this son?

I don't dare to think about it, this is definitely an unsolvable false proposition.

The melancholy accumulates more and more, and it lingers...........

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'Click.......' a few thunderbolts..........

Zhang Mingyuan, who was very worried, was shocked, excited, hesitant, and hesitant.... And with it.

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At this time, there was an inopportune sound of small footsteps behind him, and Hanpi stood silently behind him, silently watching him, probably not daring to interrupt his sorrow, without saying a word.

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"Hanpi, look what a beautiful view! Crisp and green, birds and insects, it is simply an ink landscape painting that is about to be constructed, you see............."

Hanpi was a little speechless, he didn't understand, is this boss deaf? It's still a bad brain. finally opened his mouth very unkindly: "Boss, it's thundering, it looks like it's big!" ”

I don't know when it began, I have been living in the desert climate for a short time and have developed a sticky and fresh character, and there is often a very maddening and terrifying feeling in my speech and demeanor.

Zhang Mingyuan hated his style very much, and of course, he hated his incomprehensible style even more at this time.

"Spring rain is more expensive than oil, moisturizing the world. Green riverside grass, faint pond willows. Zhang Mingyuan looked at the smoke willows from afar, and the poetry was prosperous.

"Good poetry." Hanpi clapped his hands coldly and congratulated.

Zhang Mingyuan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, these two goods have finally opened their minds, and it seems that they will treat him well in the future.........

Hanpi lowered his hands and looked at him again with a bewildered expression, the corners of his mouth squirming silently......

"It's broken." Zhang Mingyuan 'chuckled' in his heart, and sure enough, .......

"Boss, it's thundering! It's very big, hurry up and pretend to be forced! There is a great chance of being struck by lightning! "There were several 'oh's in a row, and sure enough... It's still not enough to understand the amorous feelings.

Zhang Mingyuan was very irritable, the roots of his teeth were suddenly very itchy, his hands and feet were even more itchy, and the thought of treating him that had just risen in his heart disappeared without a trace, helpless and frustrated: "Hanpi, you say, will pretending to be forced on you have the same effect?" ”

Hanpi took half a step back suddenly, and the cute horror came to his face, and he cried speechlessly: "Boss, I'm a good person!" The thunderbolt is the bad guy, and there are in the cave. ”

"Didn't you say they're good people too?" Zhang Mingyuan took a step forward, his face hideous.

Hanpi wanted to cry but had no tears, obviously regretting his past mouth, silent for a moment, and said dejectedly: "They can only be regarded as bad and not bad people." ”

Zhang Mingyuan stopped and said thoughtfully: "Hanpi, since they are not evildoers, why do you still pretend to be forced on them?" I think it should be handed over to the law. Don't you think? ”

Zhang Mingyuan felt very tired of getting along with him, so he had to be patient and enlightened, hoping that his elm head could be even a little bit enlightened.

"But .........."

'Click.....' and a few more thunders.

"That's enough." Zhang Mingyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore and burst out: "In broad daylight, Lang Lang Qiankun, the Son of Heaven and the common people are guilty of the same crime." ”

After that, he walked unusually calmly in the direction of the thatched hut not far away, planning to take a nap and wake up, after all, it is very tiring to get along with people who are not enlightened.

Hanpi had a feeling of wanting to cry, and he kindly reminded the boss, but in exchange for endless scolding, what was wrong with him? Of course, it is even more important for Zhang Mingyuan's 'broad daylight, bright and clear, and the talent is the same as the common people. Speechless, he didn't understand enough of Chinese culture, but he vaguely felt as if he was very powerful.

Seeing Zhang Mingyuan walking farther and farther, Hanpi couldn't help but be anxious, his mission had not been completed, if the boss blamed him afterwards, he couldn't afford to be guilty, and he thought of the boss's sandbag....... I couldn't help but shiver all over my body, calmed down my mood, mustered up courage, and finally shouted out with an endless crying voice: "Boss, today is thunder, it's still a big thunder." "I didn't bring an 'oh' this time.

'Click....... 'click' is continuous, endless.

I don't know if it's because the roaring thunder is too loud, or if Hanpi shouts out out of place, anyway, Zhang Mingyuan was shocked and startled, his feet slipped, he lay on the ground, looked up to the sky and sighed, I don't know if it was tears or rain that instantly hung all over his face.

"Hanpi, get out of here."

Hanpi was shocked, and hurriedly ran over to help the boss up, and kept apologizing.........

"Hanpi, in fact, people have to give face to each other." Zhang Mingyuan was quiet, slowly stood up again, and trotted forward impatiently.

Shocked and stunned, Hanpi was dumbfounded, and the bull's eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he couldn't taste for a while. I was shocked that the boss didn't have him, and I was stunned by 'What is face?' ’

"Nima, Chinese is too difficult to understand, why? Why? ”

Staring blankly at the mountains and forests in the distance.

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