151: My name is Zhu Jue, what do you do?

As long as I meditate in my heart, I will exercise the right to ask questions about the great cause, and those who have completed the great cause but given up can come face to face with God.

did as Cui Jue said, and sure enough, with a bang, time stopped, and when he came back to his senses again, Ming Tian found that he had arrived at the space of the gods that he had entered once when Yangzhou completed the great cause that day.

It was still chaos, it was still the bamboo rattan chair, and a young man with a poor sitting posture was smiling stupidly at a computer.

The computer was playing a cat and a mouse, and Tom was watching a cat falling from the sky and sawing a tree in half with his crotch.

Well, I think Tom seems to have been named the god of Aruba because of this episode, right?

What's weird is that this plot god is actually watching it backwards repeatedly, and every time he watches it, he emits a retarded laugh.

Ming Tian looked at God's back with caring and retarded eyes.

You're a god with pretty bad taste, and while I'll admit it's funny, do you need to watch it over and over again?

"You're here." Without waiting for Ming Tian to speak, he turned off the computer, and God turned around.

However, there was something wrong with that face.

God should be a young man with a silk face, thick eyebrows and slightly chubby, but the appearance of this man has nothing to do with **silk.

The facial features are so delicate and delicate that women will be jealous, wearing a fairy wind robe, and the whole thing is a small fresh meat shape from a costume drama.

Ming Tian already looks very handsome after crossing over, but compared to this man, he obviously lacks a refined temperament.

"Who are you?" Ming Tian looked at this young man in a daze.

The young man took a sip of chrysanthemum tea, and with a wave of his hand, the teacup disappeared out of thin air.

"Hello, Mingtian. My name is Zhu Jue. ”

Congratulations? Protagonist? I'll go, what kind of name is this? Your parents are too flamboyant, aren't they? But it's okay, it's better than the name of Xiao Ji in the Weilai bathhouse.

After hearing Xiao Ji's real name, Ming Tian felt that he would not be surprised to hear no matter how strange the name was in his life.

"Where's that two-beep god? I asked him something. Ming Tian asked straight to the point.

Zhu Jue got up unhurriedly and straightened his collar: "God? Oh, you say, Xiao Wan? He was beaten by his landlady with flip-flops and disabled to a third-class cripple because he had been in arrears of rent for too long, and now he is undergoing spore cutting surgery in the hospital, so if you have something to say, just ask me. ”

Ming Tian blinked.

Last time, I said that I would not pursue the payment of the room fee for my golden finger to the landlady, but now I want to ask, what the hell is the landlady?

Flip-flops can be beaten into third-class cripples, how cruel is your landlord? Does God want to rent a house too? And why do you want to do spore cutting for third-class cripples? Where did the landlady hit you? Why did you even get a spores?!

You're too salty, aren't you?

No, there are too many complaints and I don't know how to complain.

"If you ask me anything, I'll do the same." Zhu Jue said very elegantly. "I'm taking God's place for the time being, and when his eggs are transplanted, he will return to the gods, alas, the landlady's flip-flops are really a well-deserved treasure to the gods, and he has been beaten into poached eggs."

I'm going to burst the eggs?! What kind of landlady is so awesome, please introduce me to know it!

Also, I don't want a golden finger anymore, just give me the landlady's flip-flops!

"Ahem."

Ming Tian coughed slightly, but still went straight to the point.

"Cui Jue said just now that I was the last traverser, what does this mean?"

"Then you don't need to ask, it's literal."

Zhu Jue's smile is very handsome, and if it is a woman, she will basically fall in love with him.

"Mingtian, God gave up that era, that world, there are some things that God won't say to you, but I'm not a god, I'll take this opportunity to make it clear to you, if you continue to escape, you will lose everything."

"Escape? What am I running away from me? ”

Zhu Jue's words were too vague, making Ming Tian feel a little confused.

And Zhu Jue's answer was only two words: "Responsibility!" ”

"Responsibility?"

"Yes, responsibility!"

"What responsibility?"

"According to the plan, you're going to the Di Clan next, right?"

"So what?"

"Then go, you have shirked your responsibilities countless times so far, but you don't realize it yourself, go to the Di people, where you will have one last chance to make you aware of your responsibilities."

"You still haven't answered me, what the hell is my responsibility?"

Speaking of this, Zhu Jue restrained his smile and his face became serious: "You have taught him not to forget, telling him not to forget his original intention, so let me ask you, have you forgotten your original intention?" ”

"My original intention?"

Ming Tian thought about it carefully and seemed to have a clue: "You mean the great thing I wanted to accomplish at the beginning?" The Eater Cause? ”

Lord Zhu nodded, confirming the guess.

Ming Tian sighed and said, "How can the great cause of the God of Food be completed?" For the traverser, cooking is the easiest thing, there must be a bunch of people working in this direction, this great cause is too difficult, I made the Buddha jump over the wall, I gave up a long time ago, and I don't have the need to complete the great cause now, right? ”

However, Lord Zhu shook his head and gave a concise reply.

"As the saying goes, the country takes food as the grass, the people take food as the sky, and the great cause of the god of food is not as simple as how delicious you are. You must complete the Eater Cause, and that is your only chance to live. ”

The only chance to survive?

Repeating these words in his heart, Ming Tian still didn't understand what he meant: "You will talk about my responsibility, and you will talk about my great cause, what do you mean, let God come out, I can understand what he says, what kind of nonsense are you talking about?" ”

Speaking of this, Zhu Jue waved his hand a little embarrassed.

"I'm sorry, don't mind, I'm from the Xianxia world, and I'm used to speaking awkwardly, in a word, if you can't realize your responsibility, you won't be able to complete the great cause of the God of Food, if you don't complete the great cause of the God of Food, then you will die, so you should understand, right?"

Although he was a little ignorant, now Ming Tian probably understood what he meant.

This means that you have to figure out what your responsibilities are.

But what can I be responsible for?

I'm just an ordinary person, can I save the world like Batman? That's too clichΓ©, isn't it?

"Go to the Di Clan, as soon as possible, if you don't leave, you really won't be able to leave."

At the end of the words, Zhu Jue's hand was already pressed on his forehead.

I only felt that the space was distorted, and my consciousness began to blur.

Before leaving, Zhu Jue also said one last word.

"Bring the dawn of tomorrow to this era, although I am not optimistic about you, but you are indeed the only hope."

With a rumbling sound, Mingtian's consciousness returned to reality again with an indescribable distorted feeling.

In front of the table, Cui Jue still maintained his expression in front of the space of the gods, the candlelight was still so blurry, the ancient night was so quiet, quiet and terrifying.

Returning to his body, he looked at the sword on Cui Jue's table blankly, and then looked at Cui Jue's eyes.

Ming Tian seemed to understand something.

What responsibilities do you have on your shoulders?

Although the guy named Zhu Jue didn't say it very clearly, Ming Tian still understood a little.

This era is coming to an end!

Responsibility or something, that kind of mess Ming Tian doesn't want to care, but it's true that this era is over, and it's also true that he is about to suffer a bad disaster.

So...

Gotta escape!

Let's not talk about what that responsibility is, but we must leave Sumen Town.

"Cui Jue, why are you helping me?" Ming Tian's face was engraved with a thick solemnity.

After talking to Zhu Jue, Ming Tian's attitude suddenly became more gloomy.

Cui Jue was stunned for a moment, and finally, pushed the sword on the table towards Ming Tian.

"I'm not helping you, I joined the Chaos Ripper because I know I can't help all the traversers, so at least help them leave this era as much as possible, and now, our leader's plan includes killing the traversers, although I don't know what his plan is, but ......"

"I'm responsible for all the traversers! So, I can only gamble on you, do it, Ming Tian, and then leave Sumen Town, and accumulate enough strength to compete with us before Pang Chong finds you! ”

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