Zhang Yinyuan was a little puzzled, after the morning argument, his father seemed to feel that he was going to throw away the land at home, and began to pull Zhang Yinyuan to work frantically, as if he wanted to use this way to arouse Zhang Yinyuan's enthusiasm for the land, Zhang Yinyuan also worked in the field like an old cow with his father's wishes for a whole day, far beyond the physical strength of ordinary people, his workload far exceeded that of a professional farmer father, and the father was very satisfied, and his son still liked to work in the field. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. . .

After the meal, Zhang Yinyuan wanted to talk to his father again, but was stopped by his mother, and stopped his son with a smile, and his mother patted Zhang Yinyuan's cheek: "I'll talk to your dad at night, you... It doesn't work... ”

Lying on the bed, bored holding the mobile phone and looking at the chat software, the college classmates are talking about the feelings after graduation and the difficulty of finding a job, the students who have been admitted to graduate school have a little arrogant posture between the lines, and the students who have started a company have a look of everyone coming to me to play, a one-stop all-inclusive attitude, as for nothing, and even the students who are running to work on the street are obviously not confident enough. Zhang Yinyuan wanted to laugh a little, and suddenly remembered a sentence that was not very appropriate: "In the face of absolute strength, everything is vain... (Now on this planet, my strength is considered to be strong...) No, there is also rouge... And the bones... And the people of Nightmare Space... And also.... Ma Dan, why are there so many? Can I say how lucky it must be that the Earth has not been destroyed until now? ）

Zhang Yinyuan, who was bored, was too lazy to take care of the classmates in the class, and shouted casually twice in the chat group in his dormitory, and found that none or two of these bastards were not online, and he threw a red envelope of 10,000 yuan and didn't see anyone blow up, so he was bored and plugged in his headphones and looked at the ceiling blankly, I don't know why, Zhang Yinyuan felt as if he was getting farther and farther away from his parents, this kind of warm feeling of home and the life-and-death struggle of blood and iron in the space are two extremes, What's even more terrifying is that Zhang Yinyuan found that he had completely integrated into the task world of space, the novelty, excitement, and the pleasure of killing, and the satisfaction of strengthening his own strength were gradually occupying his heart, he was not a saint since he was a child, and he had no desire to save the world with huge power, but the villain who destroyed the world still appeared in his fantasy, he simply liked the feeling of his strength growing, squinted, listened to the harsh English songs in the headphones, and smiled bitterly

(If I had bought this all-language communication skills book in the last world, I'm afraid it wouldn't be so difficult...) It's only 200 yuan. The cost performance is simply not too high... ）

Following the noisy and frenetic DJ in the headphones, Zhang Yinyuan enjoyed the tranquility that he didn't know if he would be able to get used to in the future

(I heard that veterans who have been on the battlefield have a 'war syndrome' after returning home, they can't deal with people normally, they are only used to the life of the battlefield, and some people can even fall asleep only with a gun in their hands, so I won't be like this in the future...) In other words, my performance will not be able to sleep only by holding the Jiuyang ruler? . . . Hey, if that's the case, if I do, won't I be able to stay in the real world? After all, you can't bring surreal things... I can't even put skills.。。 Can you only rely on fists and feet to draw A? Maybe that's why the earth still exists... Otherwise, the monster of Rouge's level will get interested and make a shot or two at the Earth King。。。。。 It's sour. ）

"Determine the target location!"

"Blasting installation is over!"

"The blast time is confirmed!"

Zhang Yinyuan was lying on his back, raising his hands, shaking his fingers, relying on his fingers, fifteen steel balls kept pushing his fingertips in mid-air, in order to exercise his flexibility, the song in his ears was roaring and noisy, this is Zhang Yinyuan's recent hobby, under the crazy beating of Bai Gu, Zhang Yinyuan asked Bai Gu during a break, what are you listening to? Seeing that you beat me so fast, so wild, isn't the song you listen to also rock 'n' roll? As a result, when he stuffed the white bone headphones into his ears, and when he heard the soothing and melodious, and it was quite elegant, Zhang Yinyuan couldn't stand it a little... I really don't know that such a grumpy person loves to listen to this kind of music.,Zhang Yinyuan thinks he's a quiet beautiful man.,So I had to listen to DJ dance music.。。 (What's going on...) Why are you so anxious? Something seems to be on the move。。。。。 ）

"Boom!" "Hum~" Zhang Yinyuan sat up from the bed in an instant, his eyes were astigmatized, his hands were waving wildly, the wall next to the bed disappeared in the huge vibration, the piercing scream with the vibration of the air made Zhang Yinyuan unable to even get out of bed, the whole person's sense of balance was completely destroyed, his limbs were sore, and a strong feeling of nausea slapped Zhang Yinyuan like a tide, shaking his head vigorously (this is similar to the feeling of the guy who blasted the group of different spaces last time... ）

"Vomit~" Zhang Yinyuan finally couldn't help it, opened his mouth, and spit it out directly, fortunately, when he vomited, his head was tilted to the side, and he didn't vomit on himself, but vomited the bed into a mess, the world in front of him was spinning, and he couldn't stand up after falling to the ground, his hands and feet kicked around, and he finally squatted on the ground, and in the next second, a greater sense of dizziness hit, and he sat on the ground with a "snap", his mouth was wide open, Zhang Yinyuan didn't know if he was screaming, I just know that the sharp beeping in my ears has been going on (ahhhhhh How uncomfortable? What's going on? Ahh Mom, Daddy... Help me.... With Zhang Yinyuan's cry of pain, blood finally flowed out of his earholes, and a person dressed in black suddenly appeared in the world in front of him, with a white and dazzling steel knife in his hand, but immediately Zhang Yinyuan's vision didn't know where to go, and he couldn't see that person anymore, struggling with his body, Zhang Yinyuan felt unprecedentedly weak, and even the "Burning Incense Jade Book" in his body couldn't work.

Struggled to open his mouth wide, Zhang Yinyuan felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, although his facial features were bleeding and his sense of balance was out of order, he was still keenly aware that he was being cut, and when he saw the other party again, he found that the other party raised his arm high, and the steel knife was about to be split again, at this moment, a familiar shadow of Zhang Yinyuan rushed into the field of vision, and the figure with a hoe waved the hoe, and smashed the head and face to the black shadow, Zhang Yinyuan seemed to hear the familiar roar when he was beaten when he was a child!

"Abba... Abba.... Run... Zhang Yinyuan collapsed to the ground and made a faint sound.

The figure with the hoe in hand fell, and the place in the center of his shoulders was empty...

The knife swung down again, and another figure pounced up, blocking Zhang Yinyuan, Zhang Yinyuan felt that there was a warm, hot, viscous liquid sprayed on his face, he writhed his body weakly, staring in vain, the shadow fell on his body, and a familiar hand on his face slowly touched half... Still...

Zhang Yinyuan is crazy. He was like a fish thrown ashore, jumping up and down, trying to stand up, he made a voice that he couldn't hear, hoarse wail, his distorted face was covered with sprayed blood, flowing tears and snot cut out of the grooves, still ridiculously waving his hands and feet like a clown, and the mobile phone that was still sparking when he fell to the ground, Zhang Yinyuan finally saw the face on his chest.

At night, the moon with hairy edges was covered by gloomy clouds, and above the nine heavens, Huo Ran exploded a thunder that Zhang Yinyuan could not hear, and in the roar, like a rolling wave, fell from the sky, smashed on the earth, and shook this small village, in this thunder god's wild laughter, mixed with such a faint desperate roar:

"Mom!"