What 5078 cares about is attitude

Borderlands, Paradise.

Since Li He made the energy crystallized by energy almost endless, life in Taoyuan has become more and more colorful.

It's the same in every world.

With energy gone, people have more energy to do other things.

Today, the utilization rate of energy crystals has basically returned to the level when it was underground.

Electricity, fuel, power.

In addition to water, the near-free energy allows everyone to do their part to make this valley a true paradise.

The black-robed man walked in slowly from the entrance, looking at this thriving place, with some emotion in his heart.

He used to do the world's mission.

At that time, humans were still living underground.

People are not so friendly and cordial.

Most people are intriguing or even fighting to the death for a few bullet casings or a few pieces of black bread.

To be honest, with his abilities, it wasn't impossible to make the original Borderlands what it is today.

It just costs a lot of credits.

And it may not be possible to form its own scientific and technological system as it is now.

In terms of contribution to the world, the king of the world who challenged success did indeed do a better job than him.

It's a pity that in the world of reincarnation, it's not up to anyone who is better at managing the natives.

After all, it still depends on who has the bigger fist and the stronger strength.

The black-robed man walked straight to the administrative building in Taoyuan.

After all, he was the former king of the world, and it was still easy to find Hathaway's location.

Along.

He avoided the crowd as much as possible, and lowered himself slightly whenever he staggered with people.

These people are not their targets, Hathaway is.

But if it affects his actions, he will not hesitate to do it, and life is like an ant in his eyes.

"Uncle, buy a bouquet of flowers."

A little girl selling flowers jumped over and handed out the unknown flowers in her hand with a smile.

The black-robed man passed by without looking back.

The flowers visibly lost their luster and shriveled up, and the little girl looked at the flowers she had worked so hard to cultivate in amazement, tears welling up in her eyes.

She couldn't understand why freshly picked flowers would wither so quickly.

Creak.

The man in the black robe walked past some restaurants, and the various kinds of meat pork and chickens raised outside the store all made weak screams, and he was paralyzed on the ground and dying.

The shopkeeper and the people on the street were amazed, but they didn't know what was wrong, so they kept looking and checking, and no one noticed a mysterious man in a black robe walking towards the administrative office building.

The administrative office building, built by Li He's friends, is one of the few high-rise buildings in Taoyuan, and is the radiation center of the entire Taoyuan, and the surrounding roads and buildings are expanding outward with this as the center.

In the blink of an eye, the black-robed man had already passed through the gate of the administrative office building and walked into the hall.

……

Looking out the window at the gloomy weather, Hathaway couldn't say how happy she was.

Rather, she never seemed to think she would be happy.

It's been stuck here, and no one will be happy to be replaced.

Although there are people who bring tea and water every day, they don't have to worry about eating and drinking.

There is also a separate toilet and kitchenette in the room.

But every time she offered to let her go, she was denied.

bluntly said that without the consent of that Lord Li He, they did not dare to make decisions on their own.

Li He!

It's all Li He!

This whole paradise is Li He's!

Everything had to do with this man, which made Hathaway even more angry, and punched the reinforced glass, but it was only her own hand that hurt, and the glass did not move.

In a huge room, you are the only one.

Lonely, lonely......

Countless days and nights overlapped, and she had to live by herself.

There was a lot of smoke outside, and the inside of the house was gray and black, and Hathaway already felt a little depressed.

She wanted to escape, but she couldn't.

She also often wonders if she would be better and more free now if she "gave in", "bowed her head", "compromised" and "reconciled".

But she wouldn't.

It's not her who is wrong, why should she give in and compromise?

It was he who didn't believe her at first!

Don't believe in a man who saved his life several times!

Everything she did was to make the man regret it, come over and say "I'm sorry" to her seriously.

But instead of apologizing, the man ordered her to be imprisoned.

Every time I come over, I talk like a nobody, and I am stupid in a suit.

There was no way he didn't understand what she meant.

If he apologizes and has a good attitude, how could she possibly help someone deal with him? How could he disrupt the paradise he had single-handedly built? How could he refuse to propose a study of nutrient solutions?

For women, it is always the attitude of the man who cares.

The attitude is good enough, and everything is negotiable.

The attitude is not good, everything is not negotiable.

Bang Bang Bang --

There was a knock on the door, interrupting Hathaway's sad memories.

"It's not dinner time, is it a little early?"

Hathaway frowned, trying to wait for the knock to stop.

But half a minute passed, the annoying sound continued, Hathaway couldn't stand it, climbed off the couch, and snapped her slippers to the door.

Before he could push the door open, a strong aura poured in instantly.

Hathaway suddenly felt bad, but it was too late, and the whole person was knocked away, but fortunately, there was a sofa not far behind him, and he fell straight into the soft sofa, no big problem.

But the door had been pushed open, and a strange man walked in.

It's all black, and it fits perfectly into this room.

"Hmm!" Hathaway resisted the nausea churning in her stomach, quickly got up from the couch, and ran briskly towards the kitchen.

The black-robed man stood in place, looking at the people in the house, like a black bear watching a rabbit make its last struggle, unmoved.

Hathaway pulled out the fruit knife from the cupboard, pointed it at him, and nervously shouted, "Who are you??" ”

She is not afraid of death, that is, she is not afraid of being killed by Li He.

For her, mourning is better than dying, and the heart that was hurt by Li He was taken away by him again, this kind of ending is very good.

doesn't mean she's willing to be framed by inexplicable strangers.

What's more, it was not clear what the person in front of him was trying to do, which made Hathaway very uneasy.

The black-robed man just spread his hand to it, and said word by word: "The method of making handing over Heimerdinger's head and the ready-made product, spare you from death." ”

After many days, hearing this familiar name, Hathaway was stunned, but quickly reacted and threw the fruit knife in his hand towards the other party.

The sharp knife struck, and the black-robed man didn't bother to dodge, and shook his right hand.

With a snap, the fruit knife spun around and flew past Hathaway's cheek and nailed to the wall behind her.

There was a stinging pain on his face as the flesh was cut, and a wound cut by a knife slowly opened, and blood slowly fell.

Hathaway was frightened and stood still, not daring to move.