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The sunlight was filtered by the layers of leaves, and the leakage turned into a faint round and gently swaying halo on the body.

The sky is blue and the clouds are white, which is a luxury for living in the reinforced concrete urban jungle all year round.

Not to mention the occasional sandstorm or smog, which makes people want to go out.

Xuan Yi took a deep breath and squatted in a field of baogu, listening to the sound of chirping in the distance, but the whole person did not dare to move.

Desperately trying to remember what had happened. But the scene in front of me has to admit that it really happened.

The stalks are real, and the soil under his feet is also real, so he quietly opened a bun of grain, buckled a white corn kernel and put it in his mouth to taste it.

Spit out corn kernels, and Crepe Yi realizes that everything in front of her is real.

But the feeling before it sounded as if it was about to tear people apart, as if black and white impermanence was pulling away his soul.

'What the hell is going on?' Crepe Yi frowned and looked at everything in front of her.

'Dude should have been playing games at home before, no, no, it was the night before, and I should have made an appointment to meet today. Crepe Yi pinched her eyebrows.

It was an uneventful night, and it was also a dull game, with a dull qualifying match, and I won 5 games in a row with extraordinary play, and each one met that support.

Through the language and the old-fashioned VX, the conversation went smoothly.

'Dude has an important date today, this Nima!' Xuanyi took a few deep breaths and desperately forced herself to calm down.

As a second-generation demolitionist, Xuan Yi has a bright future, and after waiting for so many years, it is finally their turn to demolish their urban village.

In fact, he supports the demolition and relocation, and usually relies on the rent of the two melons and dates, that is, he eats and waits for death.

It's really that the location of his house is too remote, although 5 floors have been added, but there are less than 10 tenants in the family, and a family is only 500 yuan a month.

Isn't it hard to imagine that there is a house of 500 a month at the end of this year?

Xuanyi's home is not a city like Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, and Chang'an is dissatisfied with the first line, and it is very embarrassing to be in the second line.

The most important thing is that in a village, the rent around the main road in the village can have a price of 1000-2000+ a month.

But his house is only 500, which is really a 40-minute walk from the entrance of the village to his house, plus the alleys in the village, unless you ride a bicycle or an electric car.

So Crepe Yi is the most supportive of the renovation project, his house is not like the previous half of the illegal construction, but his family is different, the homestead has 600+ square meters, even if it is only a two-story area, he has more than 1300.

After calculation, they can pay more than 10 suites, and they are not moving back, but directly assigned to the residential community that has been built.

The house price over there was inquired, and one household was the standard 1200, plus more than 100 compensations, and Crepe Yi instantly became a big man with a monthly income of tens of thousands and a net worth of millions.

It's still the kind of person who doesn't have to do anything at home, and on this kind of day, he has signed all the contracts and sent the money, so he is waiting to decorate.

And each suite is divided into a decoration subsidy, which is completely for nothing, and I heard that there is a branch campus of a university over there that is preparing to plan, and it is properly on the peak of eating and waiting for death.

Although it is not as good as the crazy urban village renovation compensation in previous years, Xuan Yi is also content.

It's not as good as those really rich second generations, but when the university campus is established, it's enough to get married and sell a house.

In the second half of his life, as long as he doesn't die, he has nothing, but what is the matter with suddenly throwing him here.

He had just received the demolition money and the keys, so he was waiting for the renovation.

'That's right, system! Crepe Yi suddenly sounded, as if he heard a mechanical voice at the moment when he was almost torn to pieces, but at that time he thought he was dead, so he could take care of it.

As Crepe Yi silently recited the 'system' in his heart as if he had Tianxian in his mouth, a 3D projection screen with a very sci-fi feeling appeared in front of him.

This frightened Mo Yi even more, and quickly silently said 'close'.

"Whew......" Crepe Yi exhaled deeply.

As an otaku, in addition to playing games, I usually swipe my mobile phone, read novels or something at night, this familiar rhythm makes Crepe Yi understand immediately.

He was lucky enough to become a system crossing boss.

couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and smashed the ground twice, but when he thought of something, he didn't dare to make a sound.

'System? ’

With the inner cry, a light blue projection appeared in front of him again, and after making sure that the height did not exceed the corn stalk, he breathed a sigh.

Although those interfaces in the novel are bound and invisible to outsiders, what if he can't?

Unfamiliar location, unfamiliar environment, Xuan Yi looked at this minimalist interface and gave a bad review.

'Mission: Kill a Tartar'

After seeing this task, Xuan Yi was stunned in his heart, this is a hairy man, he is a five-good young man, that is, he had a fight when he was a child, and he saw a few people in the village holding a pickaxe to hammer people, but he didn't dare.

'Tartar? Xuan Yi frowned, if he understood correctly, the word should describe 'I Daqing'.

'The end of the Ming Dynasty? After all, it's a modern alien race, and Xuan Yi still has some historical knowledge, but it can't be done for him to determine how many years A.D. it is.

Is this the end of the Ming Dynasty or the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, or the end of the Qing Dynasty? Crepe Yi looked at the Bao Gu Di beside her.

This should be the north, and the south should be very little planted with grain! Moreover, the height of this wheat straw is not high, so it should not be the improved product of later generations. Crepe Yi looked at it, and the straw stood up to his shoulder.

Unlike the cornfields of later generations, there is basically nothing lower than a man.

Although he is an urban village, there is really no farming in this village, and all the sources of income depend on rental houses and the village's annual dividends.

'Northeast? Xuan Yi still knows that 'I Daqing' made a fortune in the Northeast, but now it's just speculation.

'Can't you go home if you don't complete your mission?' Xuan Yi frowned, it would be troublesome if he couldn't go home, but he had a good life.

Rather be a peace dog than a troubled person is the experience that Xuan Yi summed up after reading many novels, what is the king and hegemony, the founding of the country and the war, that is really going to die.

'Gotta go home, it's definitely a hassle if it's ancient!' Crepe looked down at her outfit suddenly.

The upper body jacket, sweater, autumn coat, lower jeans, autumn pants, and a pair of high imitation AJ on the feet.

It's winter in Chang'an, and his body is not abrupt at all, but it shouldn't be winter here, looking at the degree of wheat straw, it should be summer.

While pondering, the sound of chirping in the distance became closer and closer.

'What to do, what to do?' Crepe's brow furrowed.

I don't understand what this is, yes, yes, these people are supposed to be Manchu. Crepe Yi became more and more nervous, ready to slowly retreat.

Suddenly, I felt a stone in my hand, and quickly took it in my hand, no matter what the situation was, I had to save my life first.

"Ahh Sneezing..."The surrounding leaves suddenly scraped on his nose, and Xuan Yi subconsciously sneezed directly.

“&*&%¥#@”

Suddenly, someone pulled the wheat straw and shouted in his direction.

Although she couldn't understand it, she listened to the voices nearby shouting something as if she was summoning her companions.

Just when Xuan Yi hesitated, suddenly the wheat straw in front of him was removed, and an old face appeared in front of him.

Xuan Yi's eyes shrank, and the other party was also startled, and both of them subconsciously hid backwards.

'Not good! When she found out that the old man was about to run, she quickly stood up and grabbed the stone in her hand and chased after him.

But as soon as I got up, my eyes were dark, and my head was shocked and dizzy. ’

Shaking his head, Xuan Yi came to his senses and hurriedly chased after him.

The corn stalk hung on his face and hurt, but the old man in front of him was not slow at all, even faster than the crepe running.

Suddenly, the old man in front ran to the ridge next to him, jumping and shouting something in the distance, and the crepe who chased out of the cornfield flew up from behind and kicked the old man's waist.

'Wrong with this braid, why is it so short?' Crepe Yi rode on the other man's back, trying to subdue the other party and tell him to stop shouting.

Which Cheng thought that the old man had a lot of strength, and suddenly stood up and almost overturned him, good guy, people grow crops, how can he be like him who is not diligent in his limbs and does not distinguish between grains.

It was only with his youth and strength that he resisted.

Suddenly in the distance, the sound of horses' hooves was heard and something was being shouted.

Xuan Yi's eyes shrank, and he was suddenly startled, and just as he hesitated, a wooden pole was suddenly inserted into the ground in front of him.

The end of the pole was still buzzing and trembling.

'Bow and arrow? I'm Nima! Xuan Yi, who finally reacted, raised the stone in his hand without hesitation and smashed it down.

Looking at the snowflakes splashing below, the hands and sleeves have changed color.

The next bow and arrow struck again, and Crepe Yi just instinctively flashed, and felt a wooden pole fly by the side of his neck.

smashed the back of his head hard, and quickly got up and got into the valley.

'I'm Nima, return, return, return! Crepe Yi shouted frantically to his heart, but the system was completely unmoved.

'Go home, teleport, time travel, Dad, I was wrong, I want to go home!' ’

Xuan Yi frantically protected his head and walked forward, and he couldn't tell what direction at this time.

'System! ’

Crepe Yi looked at the light blue interface, but the above task was still not completed.

'No, no, I've hit so many rocks with my name, it's impossible! ’

"Yes, yes, even if you hit your head for a while, you won't be able to hang up, and you have to be sent to the hospital for rescue!" Crepe Yi once again used his feet to rush forward.

But how can a man run fast with a horse, and Xuan Yi has already heard the sound of the horse's hooves behind him, and the neighing of the man suddenly pounced forward, turned around, and the spear has been poked at him.

"Return, I'm Nyima!"

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