At this time, Lin Shen had already woken up in the space, and she was completely unaware of what was happening outside.

Lin Shen found out that it was not the hell outside and felt the aftermath of the catastrophe, so frustrating, if you go back, you will accidentally lose your play, if you want to go out, it will be chilling to squeeze into the pile of corpses.

Lin Shen is not a person who is willing to learn and work hard, leisurely and optimistic, but his appearance has always been average, I don't know what it is like to be a good-looking person, he has been unknown in this world, if there is nothing, even if she is gone, the classmates in the class will not find her.

Thinking of the face of the original owner yesterday, it was a face that Lin Shen could not become in his life, the alienated and indifferent expression revealed a trace of stubbornness, resoluteness, delicate face powder and rouge, temperament is natural, the rare blood stains on the face with the pale pink lip color, it looks even more pitiful, the deep pupils flashed with injury, and the eyelashes on the face were like deep seaweed.

The eye shape is a stunning Danfeng eye, the eyes flashed with self-blame, the small and white goose egg face, although the temperament is natural, indifferent, but it reveals a little cuteness, the hair reflects the light like scales, smooth, supple, delicate.

If it weren't for the deep fear of it, I'm afraid it wouldn't be fascinating, and the thought that this face was his own, Lin Shen's mood would be much more relaxed.

After Lin Shen sorted out his emotions, he decided to wait for the wound to heal in the space with peace of mind, after two days, Lin Shen was still lying on the ground and couldn't stand up, and there was nothing to eat in the space, and there was nothing to plant, and at this time he couldn't get the bottles in the upper two rows, what if he touched it and broke it.

Lin Shen used his mouth to get out one book after another, and the books were placed on the ground of the thatched hut in a mess. Use your mouth to open the [Medicinal Herb Foundation] little by little.

After opening a few pages, I found a key word: white thatch, invigorating blood and stopping bleeding, eliminating pain, looking at its appearance, isn't this the thatch that I often ate when I was a child? Is there one in this world?

This one is a little smaller than the thatch in the present world, this one seems to be a little familiar, this leaf tip and style, there are a lot of them on the shelf, and the grass on the ground that I just ate seems to be the seedling of this.

I didn't feel anything when I ate it just now, the grass mixed with the soil tasted really bad, there was no sweetness, only a strange smell and it was very bitter. Without the sweetness of the unopened bud of childhood, its roots are also very sweet in memory.

Lin Shen laboriously squirmed outside with his waist to bite off the grass outside little by little and pile it at the door, and then chewed it patiently, and then rubbed it with his face, and the face was mud and grass, and finally his heart was relieved that it had dragged on for a long time.

If the face is ruined, then how miserable it will be in the future, I don't dare to look at my whipped face, and the corpse-eating insects that used to be disgusting. When my injuries heal and my strength recovers, I will slowly clean up those people.

The bitterness I have tasted today will be repaid by these people a hundredfold. Yin, this slut, you should be honored, you are the first person I remember, and the royal family, it is time for you to step down.

Ten years is not too late for a strong man to take revenge.

In my previous life and in my next life, I have never hated someone so much, and I have never been motivated.

To be able to let me be so that you can taste what hell is. What is regret. The fire coming out of Lin Shen's eyes burned the entire state of mind, and at this time, Lin Shen's state of mind was full of demons, evil, and kept roaring, shouting to come out.

I don't know when this life like a sheep will end, this lonely day.

There are not many options left for Linshen, there is nothing, only oppression, urgency. Lin Shen, who didn't know anything, didn't know how to cultivate, so he could only keep reading books and find a way to change the status quo.

Lin Shen thought that as long as he could gather spiritual power, many things could be solved, and spiritual power would replace his hands and feet, spiritual power, and Lin Shen was eager to find a way to regather spiritual power.

Since then, Lin Shen has been flipping through books, even if his tongue is numb.

Lin Shen flipped through the book with his mouth, flipped through it, and tears fell out, how could he be so wronged, from childhood to adulthood, his mother at home had never let him be so wronged.

At home, only academic performance is good, there is no need to worry about eating, no need to worry about clothing, no need to curl up in a dark place, dare not go out, always want to commit suicide, depression, those past events, how childish it seems at this time.

If you have nothing to think about, if you have a thought, which heart wants to die, it has stopped, and you haven't talked about a vigorous love.

I haven't found the tenderness of the person in the dream.,I haven't finished the dream.,Although it's not suicide.,Maybe you can't go back.,If you find a way to return to the original world.,If you can go back.,I'm sure to rehearse the thing of beating the scumbag in the dream several times.,Complete.。

In the future, if you have the ability, go out and be a brave person, you are already a person who has died once, there is nothing to be afraid of, I want to become a person who has no power to bully me, I let everyone see that I feel afraid.

Don't be inferior and timid like you used to.

The words in this book are getting heavier and more blurred, and I am thinking about it while reading the book in the depths, and it is dark in front of me when I think about it.

The picture turned, and it was in the classroom of the school, "Shi Linshen, you barbarian from Xu Yang, why don't you look like a girl at all, look at another Que Mei, and then look at you." You Xu Yangba. “

It's Li Qiang's words, it's still so bitter. "Whatever, you dwarf." Back in the classroom? Am I not in the other world?

Lin Shen was a little puzzled, and Li Qiang was there scolding. At this time, Lin Shen suddenly caught fire, and the fire gas had reached the edge of the crater from the ground.

I've been bullied so much, in this junior high school, I've been bullied all the time, just because I'm ugly, dark, and a little fat, but I'm gentle and approachable, and I obviously didn't do anything wrong.

I've sworn I'll never be bullied again in my life. It's uncontrollable and about to erupt. Lin Shen picked up the plastic table and smashed it at Li Qiang.

Li Qiang was so frightened that he hid under the table. The sound of desks colliding frightened the class. "***, if you call me this nickname again, I'll stone you to death." Lin Shen roared angrily.

This person, after so many years, still hates it when I think about it. After this incident, the people in the class never bullied Lin Shen again. Lin Shen woke up suddenly, and when he woke up, it was still that gray space, and no one and no creature were so depressed that it was suffocating.

That place, how could it be that dream, and I didn't dream of those two scumbags, and my mother.

Lin Shen was lying in the thatched house like this, still in the same posture of reading a book, and Lin Shen changed his face. Looking at the thatch on the roof, and the beams of the house in a daze, how can we gather spiritual power.

In order to use spiritual power, for Lin Shen, spiritual power is really a very abstract one. Storing something requires a container that can hold it.

How do I make this container? Lin Shen thought of a lot, such as a container formed by spiritual power that was richer than spiritual power? However, making this container also requires the use of spiritual power.

Lin Shen suddenly thought of the words of the original owner, the stored useless spiritual power, is there any other way to store spiritual power in this body?

Lin Shen was excited again, and hurriedly turned the book to find the original owner's method. During this period, the wounds on Lin Shen's body have healed a lot, and many bad wounds have not continued to bleed.

It formed black, foul-smelling scars. From Linshen to the space, Linshen has always smelled incomparable. Covered in corpse stench, it was a little less unconsciously. I don't know if it's getting used to it or what. But the whole body is thick and sticky, the mud and blood are coagulated together, and there is some fishy smell that has been lowering the bottom line of Linshen.

Probably this is the most disgusting moment in my life, I can't go to a place where the water is deeper, and it's easy to drown without my hands. Lin Shen flipped through the book like this, his tongue was dry and dry, and his stomach was rumbling with hunger.

The soil and grass that Lin Shen had eaten before had not been digested much, and now Lin Shen's stomach was painful and hard. At the thought of what else to eat, Lin Shen suddenly wanted to vomit.

Lin Shen endured the pain and continued to flip through the book, using hope to soothe his anxious stomach. After turning over for an hour, Lin Shen's tongue was really dry, and he couldn't turn it anymore, so he squirmed out, licked a few mouthfuls of turbid muddy water, and chewed a few white thatch.

I slowly climbed into the house and continued to read the flip book. There is a dirt road from the house to the ground, and if you climb more, you don't feel that the pebbles on the ground are piercing.

The tongue-licking book also has dirt on it. It's okay to endure it now, and it will be better after a while, and you will get used to it more.

In fact, Lin Shen has been secretly afraid in his heart, afraid that he will not be able to hold on like this, and after this hour, he may really fly away.

After another hour, Lin Shen was about to lose his bearings. She wanted to eat the medicine on the shelf, which was better than grass. It's really not good, it's poisoned, it's a hundred.

However, if this shelf wants to knock down the pill, it must be forced, and the scar on the body of this collision will crack open, and it will bleed excessively. When the shelf falls, it is either stoned to death or the wound collapses.

But the pill above seduced the deep taste like a peerless treasure. Lin Shen looked up and could see the longing in his eyes. [Basic Pill Identification] attracted Linshen's attention.

Lin Shen flipped through it with interest, and found the description of the explosive elixir on the first page, this elixir can actually allow people who have no spiritual power to use spiritual power. It has a strong flavor of schimara.

The taste of this grass is really familiar. There is also a healing pill, which can actually heal the wounds on the body within an hour. It can also replenish one-third of spiritual power. With the smell of washing spirit grass. It is also the smell of grass.

Lin Shen looked aimlessly at what was around the room and what he could help. On the right side of the door of the room, Lin Shen saw pills one by one, some of which were not uniform in color, and some of which were cracked.

This is the elixir of failed practice. Linshen's eyes were like dark clouds seeing the sun, and they immediately opened up and brightened.