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Mu Tianxing, Area 32, Mecha Junkyard. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A torrential rain ravaged the area in a frenzy, and the ground soon became muddy and full of puddles.

After a long time, the rainstorm slowly subsided, until it finally became dripping.

In the garbage dump, in one of the rusty scrapped mecha garbage heaps, a mecha arm the size of a door panel and broken into two pieces suddenly moved.

Bang dang~

With a loud bang, the half of the mecha arm was knocked away at once.

The huge force not only flipped the mecha arm into the air, but even turned at least 720 degrees in the air before falling to the ground.

"Fainted, this body's predecessor has always lived in this kind of place?"

A young man in his twenties, who was about to touch his twenties, appeared from the original position of the mecha's arm, his head drooped, and he looked speechlessly at the piles of discarded mecha parts like a hill around him.

At this moment, the mech's arm in mid-air fell to the ground, splashing a large patch of sludge.

"I'll go~"

The young man screamed and quickly shrank back. But without the mecha arm, he was still splashed with smudges.

"Yang Hong, you stupid, you won't take an iron plate to block it?" Seeing him like this, a slightly obscene ridicule rang out.

"Dead bugs, dare to laugh at me, can't you find death?" Yang Hong suddenly rose to the ground with a nameless fire, he raised his right hand, and violently wiped the palm of his hand against the mud on his body several times.

"Stop! Stop it! You stop the worm! ”

"Humph! See how dare you laugh at me. ”

Yang Hong saw that his right hand was stained with a layer of mud, so he snorted and relieved his anger.

However, if anyone else is here and sees Yang Hong's right palm, they will definitely feel creepy. Because of the position of the palm, there is an evil little face that is almost exactly the same as himself. This small face, which occupies the entire palm, is the only difference from me, that is, the eyes of the small face, there are no pupils at all, except for black, they are still black, and they are black with evil charms.

"Count you ruthless, the insect master endured it this time."

The initiative of the body is not in hand, the little face is spitting out the sludge while babbling, while showing a helpless look of grief and indignation, its small black eyes look up at the sky: "God~ The insect life of the insect master has completely ruined ...... like this"

"Ruined in the hands of a garbage ......"

"Ruined in the hands of a garbage dumper......

"Ruined in the hands of a super garbage ......"

……

"I'll go to your uncle, I, Yang Hong, haven't complained yet, what are you yelling at me?" The voice of the little face like chanting a scripture immediately made Yang Hong's head full of black lines.

This is not to blame him, because an hour ago, he was still enjoying a good life in another time and space, and he was still enjoying the highest level of a good life - food!

Through a food group, Yang Hong found a food supplier, a strange fly shop that specializes in egg fried rice, and only one dish.

However, the taste of that egg fried rice is really amazing, although it is worth 188, it can make people swallow their tongues. If it weren't for the infuriating business practices of the shopkeeper, who ordered one per person a day, he would have eaten from morning to night, and then from night to night, until his stomach was holding up.

Just after this small shop launched an egg fried rice set worth 288, Yang Hong actually fulfilled this wish.

He's really overwhelmed!

And it's dying!

It's a pity that he was not strangled to death by the delicious egg fried rice, but because when he got home, he ate the mess of fried rice he made while savoring the delicious egg fried rice.

The next Olympics, Yang Hong thought of this scene, and really wanted to cry without tears.

Supported to death under the food, he died without complaint.

But he died on his own fried rice, which had more salt and soy sauce than rice, which was a tragedy.

Well, if you die on the egg fried rice, then you will die on the egg fried rice, this is all secondary, and Yang Hong can choose to ignore it. Because through this death, he also learned a truth, people can really cross over.

Now, he has traveled through time, and he has traveled through a body with the same name and surname in another time and space.

Before the crossing, Yang Hongke was a lover of online novels, and he had read countless time-traveling novels, and the protagonist of each novel could get a SUPPER killer after the crossing. With this big killing weapon, it was a punch to the Nanshan Nursing Home, a kick to the Beihai Kindergarten, and all the people below one meter were put down.

Thinking of this, Yang Hong glanced at the small face in the palm of his right hand, and suddenly a black line appeared, this is his big killer?

At this moment, the little face was still crying wolf, as if God owed it 108,000.

That's it, even if Yang Hong is not a loser, but with such an unreliable guy, he can only admit it, who let this guy be a big killer after he crosses.

Through the memory search of this body, Yang Hong quickly understood the current situation, this guy with the same name and surname, has lived in this mecha garbage dump area since he was a child, and usually relies on finding still usable resources in the mecha garbage and selling them to the maintenance yard for a living.

But not long ago, a gang appeared in this area, forcibly buying up the waste resources in their hands at a low price, which naturally caused the dissatisfaction of the owner of this body. However, the other party seemed to have a very good background, and actually regarded him as a bird, forcibly beaten half to death, and buried alive in the mecha garbage.

And at this time, a strange insect appeared underground, taking advantage of the weak body consciousness, forcibly parasitized into the body, intending to occupy the physical body, but just when the insect was about to succeed, Yang Hong's consciousness from another time and space also came to this body, and quickly took away the sovereignty of the physical body.

For this strange insect, Yang Hong didn't know its origin, but fortunately, in his memory, a guy like this seemed to be the only one who had it.

Since it is a unique thing, it can naturally be used as a big killing weapon.

However, there is still one thing to solve now, Yang Hong still doesn't know the ability of this strange insect, Yu Guang glanced at the little face, and his eyes rolled.

"Strange worm, ...... you the hell"

"Call me the worm."

"You ......"

"Call me the worm."

In the next Olympics, Yang Hong only felt that the black lines on his face were almost flying out of his face.

Forget it, forget it, Yang Hong tried to take a few deep breaths, forcibly endured the dissatisfaction in his heart, and then forcibly calmed down his mentality, he asked awkwardly: "Worm...... Master Worm, what are your skills? ”

"Humph! Count you as a kid. The little face first showed an evil smile, but soon turned into a sad face: "I miss my insect master, but the only supreme existence in this universe is the strongest existence in this world." But I didn't expect that it was actually parasitic in a waste body, wasting the worm of the insect master in vain, alas~"

I'll fuck your uncle! Yang Hong suddenly froze.

What is wasted worms? Also, what does it mean to parasitize in the body of waste? Is this body very wasteful?

Yang Hong looked at his body, it was very good, not fat or thin, just suitable for a normal human being's sense of déjà vu, and if this body was on a woman's body, it would be a perfect figure, of course, except for the convex and convex bottoms.

Okay, thin is a little thinner, Yang Hong admits it, but this body is at least almost exactly the same as before he crossed over, so it is still acceptable.

However, this is all secondary, and now Yang Hong needs to understand the abilities of this strange insect, which is related to whether he can enjoy his life after crossing over.

There is a saying that is right, life is like that QJ criminal, since it has been QJ, instead of being depressed and depressed, it is better to enjoy it directly.

Enjoy life, enjoy life, this is the principle that Yang Hong has been pursuing to this day.

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