Fifty years have passed, and the Werewolf Kill Club has opened full branches all over the world, and it has been the first time since Xiang Fang's Werewolf Kill Club surpassed Wal-Mart to become the new international leader for the first time thirty years ago...... Well, no, it's the first time I jumped to the top of the wealth list, and I haven't fallen back, and until today, the second place in the wealth list will give the Werewolf Ultimate Club a fraction.

However, these glamorous surfaces, for Xiang Fang, are not worthy of pride and show-off, this is just the general trend that has pushed the Werewolf Killing Ultimate Club to this point, not what he wants, in fact, this is still the reason why he insists on not promoting the consciousness space game, otherwise it is not to mention that he only jumped to the top of the wealth list thirty years ago, and fifty years ago, as long as he wanted to, it was a matter of waving his hand and ordering the system minister to move.

So what has Xiang Fang been doing in the past few decades?

Since he knew that Xiao Yezi was not the system, Xiang Fang had actually been investigating the truth, and finally got accurate information from the system minister when he was dripping with the system minister's oil, salt, sauce and vinegar for ten years.

"All the truths you want to pursue will be after your physical death, and after your consciousness is effectively programmed by the system to perfectly record and measure the strength, your consciousness will be transmitted to the core management platform of the Tianwang Game Universe, where everything you want to know is there."

"But only if your consciousness is strong enough to reach the standard of hundreds of millions of light-years of transmission, otherwise your consciousness will be lost and dissipated in the transmission process."

The system minister told Xiang Fang everything he could know within his authority, so Xiang Fang has only done one thing in the past few decades, that is, pulling his teammates in and out of the consciousness space to fight and upgrade, so as to exercise the consciousness intensity of himself and his teammates.

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"A lifetime is too long, seize the day"

"I can't fight day and night, I'm still weak and depraved after 50 years, ah, that depravity, how can I still live well in the world......"

It was another autumn afternoon, and a 70-year-old man sat at the door of the former site of the Werewolf Ultimate Club, which is also a high-rise core gathering place, basking in the sun, drinking tea, smoking a cigarette, and humming a song that he didn't even hum but composed himself.

At first glance, it seems like a good old age, but at another glance, there is always an indescribable loneliness.

"Xiang Fang, congratulations, due to your perseverance in staying up late and smoking, you have finally reached your limit, and in three days your lung function will stop moving, and then I will help you avoid the pain of the last struggle." The system minister interrupted this afternoon tea of leisurely smoking and thinking.

"Heheda, it's finally here"

"Xiaochen, inform the core staff to come to the old mansion for a meeting, and I want to make a will."

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Three days later, the former site of the Werewolf Killing Ultimate Club, on the ninth floor of the basement, a group of old men and old ladies gathered here, these are the once vigorous Seven Wolves of the Snow Night, and now they can't lift the knife, even the youngest Xiang Tianqing, although he has always maintained it very well, but he can't withstand the carving of the years, and he can't escape the face of knowing the destiny of heaven.

Xiang Fang looked at these partners who were no longer young but had not married or remained single, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Xiang Tianqing, Xiang Tianming, Lin Momo, Han Xinxue, Huang Di, Tang Huang, Wan Guancai, Le Tiantian, Chu He, the nine people were silent, just staring at Xiang Fang.

After a long time, Xiang Fang spit out two words, and then turned around and walked to the Xingzi crystal coffin behind him:

"Gone."

He should say goodbye, he has been talking to a few of them alone for the past three days, in fact, there is nothing to say, anyway, we will meet again, but I overestimate my body too much, I think it is very good, I need to squander it wantonly, in order to leave with them synchronously, I never expected that in the end, it was the first step, it was really good!

According to Xiao Chen, this Xingzi crystal coffin is the terminal for transmitting consciousness, a crystal coffin can only be used once, and once it enters the coffin, the crystal coffin will be permanently closed, and it cannot be opened from the outside world.

And there are nine crystal coffins like this, yes, a total of ten, which is why this group of old men and old ladies are still single.

There are so many ten, but there are only ten, and Xiang Fang shared the information he investigated with this group of lovely team members as early as forty years ago, and after considering all aspects, they made a decision consistent with Xiang Fang: when the body dies, transmit their consciousness to the core platform.

There is the truth they want to know, and there is also a bigger arena for them to live their lives uncontrollably.

So they don't dare to get married, afraid of leaving too many bonds, afraid of giving birth to a child, I don't know whether to tell the child all this, if you tell the child, but there is no extra crystal coffin left for the child, when you know that you may reach another eternal life, but you can't leave one for your own child, so that you can reunite in the future, instead of the last entanglement and guilt and pain, it is better to put an end to it at the beginning, not to have it at the beginning, and there will be no regrets and regrets when you leave. But many times, when I think back on my original decision, I may not regret it, but when it comes to regrets, how can I have no regrets?

In the past 50 years, ten people have supported each other and persevered, and spent one lonely year after another, so that they can still not forget their original intentions when they are vulnerable, and they can not regret them in the end, although they have regrets.

Because of this, at the moment of separation, although a little sentimental, I really don't know what to say, maybe one more word at this time will destroy the tacit understanding and tranquility of each other's eye contact.

"Item Side"

"Brother Xiang"

"Thief"

But often at critical moments, even if you know that you will see each other again, even if you know that the future will be long, seeing that the familiar back is about to disappear in front of you, there is always some uncontrollable impulse, which is the fear in the depths of my heart, afraid that the so-called consciousness transmission is fake, afraid that this moment will become a farewell if I don't say it.

Xiang Fang turned his head, looked at Lin Momo, Han Xinxue and Tianqing, smiled, and said:

"Yes, don't worry, it's okay, I'm waiting for you there, see you or leave."

No, Xiang Fang felt something weird, as if there was a "thief Fang'er" just now, these girls wouldn't call him that, he turned his head and looked at Tang Huang with a frightened face, and instantly felt that his state of mind had suffered 10,000 points of damage.

Wan Fat Man on the side, well, he is indeed still a fat man, even if he is old, he still maintains such a perfect figure and has become a fat old man.

"It's terrible, people love me so much, what are you blindly involved in? Wait, lie down, no, you old spring, no, I really haven't seen it for so many years, you are actually ...... Oops, I'll go! ”

I saw that the fat man stretched out his fat oily arm and wrapped it around Tang Huang's neck, and found that he was a little lacking in stamina, and the fat hand pressed on Tang Huang's shoulder uncontrollably, this weight almost crushed Tang Huang, a thin old man.

"Dead fatty, fuck off, you're the one."

After the two fat and thin old men made such a fuss, everyone couldn't help laughing, and the atmosphere was no longer so solemn.

"Okay, I'm really gone, I feel like my old lungs can't support my breathing, while I can still control it now, let's lie down in the coffin first, otherwise when I get addicted to smoking, I'll lose weight."

Xiang Fang took advantage of this cheerful atmosphere and hurriedly climbed into the coffin, he knew that no matter how stupidly he stood and stared at everyone, he had to stare into tears!

"Bang Dang"

The coffin slowly closed......

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