Emptiness, loneliness, and coldness are the great enemies of human beings, and then Lu Wu will not leave them all.

As the bone mountain behind him had another piece of Bai Sensen's collection, and as the last and first pair of internal organs were washed and roasted and swallowed by Lu Wu, the sound of wood crackling and burning dissipated, and the fiery bonfire was spiritually extinguished.

And the cold soon hit, steadily occupying the pit left by the warmth, and freezing the naked Lu Wu with his upper body into a wild dog that wandered in winter.

The only light was the pillar of bright light that shone in obliquely downward through the fist-sized hole in the metal door casserole.

Speckled spots of fine dust were churning and churning wantonly in the pillar of light, in stark contrast to Lu Wu, who was sitting numbly with his eyes hidden in the darkness not far away.

After a long time, the daily leisure time passed again, Lu Wu gently closed his eyes, and began another day of cultivation.

Lu Wu gave his own peculiar cultivation method a vivid name - rubbing the balls, rubbing the big red balls - like washing things, using spiritual power white water to rub the black ball of biological energy crystallization red!

Although after returning to Earth for a short time, he connected to the Internet and came into contact with a lot of authoritative cultivation information for the first time, but in the third year of Sahaxing, Lu Wu realized that he had obviously deviated from blind practice, and he could not get it back due to his current cultural level, so he could only continue to practice blindly.

"One day, I will definitely go to a good university and learn real skills!" It is a pity that he has studied hard for thirteen years, and he once stood shoulder to shoulder with the excellent classmate Chen and the equally excellent classmate Li.

In Lu Wu's opinion, fate is really a boring poor guy, otherwise why don't you play cards according to the rules, and you have to do so many things.

The road is walked out, the question is who will go first. As Lu Wu, who has received strict ideological and moral education, he is very conscious of being a pioneer, and the ethereal sense of glory floats in his empty and boundless heart.

He firmly believes that no matter whether it is a white exercise or a black exercise, a useful exercise is a good exercise.

Fortunately, the body that has been mutated after suffering still eats this set, and it also calms Lu Wu's heart.

Of course, the future is bright, but it is inevitable that the road will be tortuous. Every time something went wrong with his cultivation, Lu Wu always comforted himself like this, perhaps deceiving himself.

"Any great exercise is created by man, and I am already on the path of greatness!"

Meixin Jingu, a world of black and white.

A small stream of pure white water rose from the pool of spiritual power, like a strange waterfall that kept going upstream, and a huge black ball that continued to sink into the sky.

The black sphere is the embodiment of bioenergetic crystals.

After absorbing the pure white spiritual power water, the black ball was obviously brightened by one point, and when the black ball no longer absorbed spiritual power, it had already lit up into a ball of light. The queen began to trickle and drip, and the more the light turned, the more it shrank, and I don't know how long it took, the dazzling light had shrunk to the point that it was gone, and the ball returned to the state of a black and red gentleman.

Everything seems to have not changed, but the black ball has a faint red vein, and this red vein is the zero-dimensional cosmic core energy generated by the fusion of spiritual power and biological energy, referred to as nuclear force.

Sensing the big black ball that seemed to be wearing a dark red ribbon in the middle, one-third of it had completely transformed into crimson, but in the face of the fact that he was stronger, Lu Wu didn't feel particularly excited, because now he was a lonely person, there was no comparison, no harm, no contrast, and no happiness.

Lu Wu, who was deeply immersed in cultivation, finally stopped his cultivation and slowly opened his eyes, because his body sent a signal of deep exhaustion to the brain headquarters, and the red light flashed wildly.

Lu Wu has always wondered why there are always rumors that xx geniuses are addicted to learning and can't extricate themselves, don't eat, don't drink water, don't sleep, work hard day and night, work hard, and finally achieve great success, become famous all over the world, and cover the universe. Lu Wu has always had a deep question about this - how did they not die suddenly!

In the end, Lu Wu, who was normally educated, reluctantly came to the conclusion that common sense and poverty limited his imagination!

As he spoke, the lonely Lu Wu turned on the dumb mode again, and the dead fish stared straight at the bright pillar of light that sloped downward from outside the so-called free door, and the colorful brilliance attracted him, so his left hand slowly stretched out, but he was soon beaten back by his right hand, and that posture was quite a bit of hatred of iron and steel.

But his left hand was always disobedient, and it smelled like a broken jar, and he forgot the pain of the scar, and began to slowly stretch out towards the bright pillar of light.

Of course, the final ending must be another beating with his right hand, and the scene of domestic violence is extremely tragic.

It's a fun game! At least Lu Wu, who is now trapped in a lonely environment, thinks so, of course, this kind of game has a serious drawback, that is, now his left and right hands are red and swollen into red bear paws, and it hurts to move a little.

I was in a daze for a while, thinking about finding something to do. Lu Wu now finally figured out why the old man Liu, who has a net worth of tens of millions, is willing to get up in the dark, work hard and sweep the streets without compensation.

"People are really stupid emotional creatures."

The voice was hoarse and dry, which actually made Lu Wu, who made the sound, feel unfamiliar.

Touching his dry throat, Lu Wu picked up the crocodile skull that was upside down beside him, and took a sip of the water in it.

When the redness and swelling of the left and right hands subside, it's time to explore again, and it's not Lu Wu's character to sit back and wait.

It's a pity that there is no useful or interesting harvest when turning over the river and digging three feet into the ground, the metal platform is stainless steel, next to the platform is water, and there is stainless steel under the water, and there is still stainless steel under the steel.

The walls around are also steel, of course, the ceiling is no exception, so thick that Lu Wu doubts his life, and the fist prints, palm prints, footprints and even the irregular marks of explosions that can be seen everywhere in the confinement room all deeply tell a serious truth - the entire confinement room is a simple and rough thick to perverted iron bucket, or an iron bucket with cold and stagnant water, and Lu Wu is the ant trapped inside.

Of course, there is one obvious exception, that is, the metal door with the big bright pillar of light through the casserole fist, and the door of freedom can only be easily opened with a slight press of the button next to the door, and then Lu Wu easily walked out, and then easily got a plane ticket to meet God or a subway ticket to report to Hades.

"Do you want me to despair?"

Slowly turning his head, looking around the damp and empty dim surroundings, Lu Wu was bare-chested, raised his head slightly, his mouth showed white teeth, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that seemed to be mocking and arrogant, and shouted loudly.

"It is impossible for a man to despair!"

The lingering sound continued to echo in the increasingly empty and silent confinement room, and Lu Wu felt that he was still alive.