The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Zhou Ze and Ying Gou seemed to have fallen into a kind of contemplation at this time;

This contemplation,

It's like looking back on my life,

What the hell did I do?

And for most people, this kind of contemplation, in the end, often brings sadness.

Zhou Ze broke the silence,

Very seriously:

"I think, let others pursue whatever they want, it doesn't make sense that I'm selling fritters here is lower than you as a scholar, right?"

Win Gou didn't speak,

But with a serious expression,

It seems to have slackened a little.

"Cats have cat paths, dogs have dog paths, and everyone has their own way of living, as long as they are happy."

Boss Zhou continued to pour chicken soup for himself and the one next to him, and at the same time poured chicken soup "goo-goo-goo".

Lazy people often have an amazing talent in chicken soup, otherwise watching the people around them work hard, without the ability to boil chicken soup with one hand, how can you hypnotize yourself to continue to eat and wait for death?

Zhou Ze took a deep breath, looked at Yinggou, and said:

"So, that sword, slashing and chopping, in the end, will still slash your dog............ On your head? ”

"Sooner or later."

Zhou Ze pursed his lips, okay, sooner or later.

The Yellow Emperor is dead, but the Yellow Emperor's thoughts and pursuits have always been alive.

The person is gone, but the rules he made are still there, and I don't know why, after so many years of precipitation and brewing, it has finally become a system.

It's kind of like putting a patch on the world, or even, adding a program.

What's funny is that if Ying Gou hadn't cut off those ten fingers in Hell and hadn't stopped the general trend of the return of immortals, maybe the imperfect rules left by the Yellow Emperor at that time would have been broken.

It is precisely because of the winning hook that the rules of the Yellow Emperor continue to mature, and in the end, it is successfully formed.

And in order to defend his previous insistence, it can be regarded as an indirect defense of the Yellow Emperor's original belief in winning hooks, and in the end, he began to be targeted by this rule.

Logic, in fact, is quite simple.

It's just that

Thinking about it and calculating it, Boss Zhou suddenly felt that Yinggou's life, in general, was divided into two parts.

In the first half of my life, I desperately dug a hole for myself in the second half of my life,

The rest of my life desperately tried to climb out of that pit.

"We can't copy Wangcai's kind of play, right?"

Boss Zhou asked,

In fact, he also knows,

This is nonsense.

Wangcai's "spirit of the law" is too high in level and pattern, on his side, it is really a big and a small salted fish, do you still want to start a sect with salted fish?

Overall, if you compare the world to an online game environment.

Then, the earliest player of the wilderness, the Yellow Emperor, not only laid a basic playing method and rules for future players,

And he was promoted to the game planning department.

Although, its number is gone, but he has succeeded in creating a new rule for the entire game program.

This program needs to wait, it needs to mature, it needs to be perfected, but fortunately, it has finally succeeded.

Ordinary players will not be affected by this program, because everyone will not live long and will not be able to play for too long.

There are always people who open new accounts, and there are always people who sell accounts, and they have been in a dynamic balance.

And this rule is aimed at those "plug-in" players who have tried their best to find loopholes and have not been able to sell their accounts, which will already destroy the balance of the game.

Like Win Hook, the Pig also falls into this category, although the Pig has been "hanging up".

And win the hook,

Maybe it's a "zombie" in the true sense of the word.

In response to this "big cleaning" of the game system,

The pig embarked on a path of "I killed my own".

You can say that you can say that the old account in an online game has been cancelled, but you can transfer everything such as equipment and skills to a new account.

Whoever is new to the player gets its legacy, it will take its place.

In the end, the Yellow Emperor is dead, and the rules are dead in the end, and they must be stiff, so the pig can rely on this to jump out of that calamity.

Of course, it's more appropriate to understand that the pig has turned itself into an NPC.

The kind of grandfather who stands at the entrance of the novice village and asks him to go outside the village to fight monsters or collect straw.

Even if this suit is cold, even if there is no new number to enter the novice village, no matter how fierce the national war is outside, this NPC grandfather will always stand at the entrance of the village, with deep eyes and a smile on his face.

And now the question is, soon, it will definitely be the turn to win the write-off number, what to do?

At this time, it is actually meaningless to discuss whether Ying Gou can still live after he dies, and it also hurts his feelings.

Although it is normal for each to fly to the end of the catastrophe,

But I'm embarrassed to say it to my face.

The most important thing is to come to this day step by step, and to today's situation, it does not mean that the rest can remain the same.

It's not that you can return to the mountains and forests if you want to, although it hurts feelings, but if there is really no winning hook, in the end, how many people can be left in the bookstore, it's really hard to say.

I worked hard to pick up things from the outside and came back, and the accumulated happiness that I had just piled up, I didn't enjoy it for long, and it will turn into a castle in the air, and it will be scattered as soon as it is blown.

"No, you have a way, don't you?"

Zhou Ze looked at Yinggou.

Ying Gou pulled himself into the depths of his soul this time, it should not be just to do a science popularization for himself, and then complain about his grievances, say goodbye, take a shower, change his clothes, and prepare to die.

Waiting for death has never been the character of Win Hook;

Well, he doesn't like to wait for death, he likes to look for death.

"There's a way." Ying Gou looked at Zhou Ze and said.

In fact, it is difficult for anyone to read the current mood of Yinggou.

Because he never thought that one day, he would ask his watchdog to help.

It stands to reason that it was normal to let your own watchdog find food for yourself before.

Raising a hound can also help with hunting, isn't it?

But this time is different, because of this crisis, if he was okay in his heyday, it would be the same as cutting off ten fingers back then, just a wave, even if the object was replaced by the rules left by the Yellow Emperor, it may not be just right.

However, at the moment, he really can't break the game.

Just like what Zhou Ze thought in his heart, he could not want to live, he could die by himself, and take the initiative to die, but he didn't want to be put into the trash bin by others waving a broom like sweeping garbage.

Even if this person is the Yellow Emperor.

"What's the solution, you say, you're welcome, who are the two of us."

Zhou Ze sat down cross-legged, his expression relaxed and calm.

It fully explains what it means to "kick the nose on the face".

Actually, Boss Zhou on weekdays is not so naïve, but it depends on who is right, even the underworld boss who cuts people outside without blinking may be afraid of his wife when he goes home.

And for Boss Zhou, occasionally teasing Tie Hanhan is really interesting and interesting.

"There's a guy who's been doing this for a long time."

Win Hook said.

"Who?" Zhou Ze asked.

In fact, there are only so many big names that Boss Zhou knows.

"It's in your bookstore."

Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment,

"Old-fashioned?"

Win check by default.

"Heh............"

Time

Zhou Ze suddenly understood,

Why did the first generation praise the cleverness of his descendants in front of Ying Gou in the dry well of hell a year ago;

Why did Lao Dao lose the foundation that had been passed down from generation to generation without blinking an eye?

But......

"No, the old way shouldn't have reached the level of an old immortal like you, right?"

The words are not rough, Lao Dao is the last monarch of the palace, although he is very old, but compared with the Win Gou Drought Fish Pig who has been living since ancient times, Lao Dao is so young that he can pinch out the water.

It stands to reason that he hadn't yet had the time to worry about such a thing.

"Their luck in that vein is tied to death from generation to generation, from birth to end, and then to the next generation, born and cannot be changed.

They benefited from the system established by the first generation of governors, but in the end, when this catastrophe comes, the last emperor will bear this backlash for all the ancestors before them. ”

"So, it means that Lao Dao's age is not calculated according to his own age, but should be calculated from the first generation and superimposed from generation to generation?"

If you do the math like this,

Lao Dao is really not much younger than Yinggou.

You must know that the first generation, that is, Kankan and Yinggou, missed the times.

So

If Lao Dao is still the king of the mansion now, he still lives on Mount Tai, he is at ease, and he is in hell;

so

It's really hard to say whether Xuanyuan Sword will cut the hedgehog or the old way first, and it is even more likely that the old way will be the first to cut the old way;

After all, although the human pig lives a long time, it lives a very low-key life;

Yinggou lived a long time, but now it is miserable.

Who will be killed first by Xuanyuan Sword, it must have its own way of calculation, it can be counted as a threat, it can be counted as an impact, in short, if Lao Dao is still the king of the mansion now, it is definitely the primary target of Xuanyuan Sword!

Looking at it this way,

Old-fashioned in the last life,

That is, the man in white who often appears in his dreams,

Really...... It's scary.

A thousand years in advance, are you already planning for your own layout to save your life?

This ability to foresee, this prescience, this selfishness and decisiveness that can give up anything in order to save one's life, tsk......

It's ridiculous, too.

This kind of person,

actually became a "loser" who has been ridiculed by the ghosts of hell for thousands of years.

Therefore, sometimes, when laughing at others for being stupid, you really have to be vigilant first, maybe what is really stupid is actually laughing at others.

"He, what method is he using?"

Zhou Ze asked.

The method of the pig can not be a cottage, because there is nowhere to go to the cottage, so, there is only the old road left, anyway, everyone is familiar, the cottage should not be a big problem.

"For the dead."

"For the dead?"

Zhou Ze took a deep breath, and suddenly thought of someone, and suddenly felt a little ridiculous, a little incredulous,

Shen Dao:

"Bodhisattva?"