Liu Changsheng's tone of questioning, I don't know if he was asking himself or Liu Anonymous.

Regardless of whether he asked Liu Yiming or not, Liu Yiming didn't dare to answer, and he refused to answer.

He clearly felt that Liu Changsheng's current state was particularly wrong. Although he didn't know why he was like this, a flower of hope bloomed again in his heart that was completely desperate just now.

As long as Liu Changsheng doesn't make a move and kills him directly, he still has a chance to turn the tables.

After Liu Changsheng asked a sentence, he didn't ask any questions. Remove the cigarette from under your nose and look at the whole cigarette carefully.

The mouthpiece of this cigarette is very long, about a third longer than that of a regular cigarette. And this cigarette is said to be made in a way that is a bit like the way of making good color cigarettes, where the tobacco leaves are charred first.

So this cigarette is easy to get oily. Even cigarettes that have just left the factory occasionally have a few small yellow dots on them.

Liu Changsheng saw the familiar little yellow dot on this cigarette.

He put the cigarette in his mouth, did not light the fire, and took a puff directly, and a puff of green smoke came out directly.

He took a puff of cigarette into his mouth and never spit it out. I feel it with the memory in my mouth all the time.

I didn't expect that no matter how I felt it, I felt that the taste of this cigarette was the same as that of a cigarette I usually smoked.

Liu Yiming, who couldn't move, looked at Liu Changsheng with a frightened expression. After smelling this particular smell of smoke, he reacted. This is definitely not something that Liu Changsheng simulated in his heart.

If the cigarette he smoked was not nothing, then there was only one possibility.

That's the structure.

However, the ability to construct things, until now, only the land of Kyushu has the power of the law that only the old man possesses.

This is what Beihai Ruo calls the ability of the Creator, a truly unique ability.

According to the law of the appearance of the law, within a thousand years after the death of the old man. None of this law is likely to happen again.

And the reason why I was able to master the power of this law. In fact, it is the old man who left a glimmer of hope for himself through inheritance.

The inheritance is very powerful, and it can pass on one's own laws directly to the inherited.

But the rules of this world, the more powerful the ability, the more restrictions.

And this inheritance ability is even more restricted. First of all, this inheritance can only be used once in a lifetime.

The second is that the success rate of this inheritance is not high, and once the inheritance begins. Inheritors will lose this law completely.

The most important thing is that the more advanced the law in the law of inheritance, the less chance it will be inherited.

The ability of the Structure, which is almost comparable to that of the Creator, is obviously the highest level of existence of all the laws.

The fact that he can inherit this law is also that the old man has used a lot of backhands to improve the odds, and with great luck, he can inherit this law.

And after inheriting this law himself, even the old man himself has to use this law through special means plus his cooperation.

The old man can borrow this law.

And Liu Yiming completely trusts the old man, and readily accepts the old man's name for himself. It was also at that time that he began to fully trust the old man.

It is absolutely impossible for Liu Changsheng to have this ability.

Liu Yiming's cold sweat kept running down his cheeks, and he kept muttering to himself.

"It's impossible, it's absolutely impossible, you can't construct things. I don't believe it, I don't believe it. It's all fake, everything is fake. ”

Liu Changsheng ignored him, but spit out a puff of cigarette, took another puff, and smoked most of the cigarettes in a row. Liu Changsheng held a cigarette and said to Liu Mingming, who had completely collapsed.

"It's kind of interesting to call it a structure. This ability can actually make the unreal material. It's just incredible. This ability was passed on to you by the old man, right?"

Liu Yiming, who had completely collapsed, did not answer Liu Changsheng's question at all, he kept thinking in his mouth that it was impossible, absolutely impossible, you could not construct things.

Liu Changsheng was expressionless and did not ask him again, but lit another cigarette and smoked quietly.

Liu Changsheng smoked a cigarette and looked at the void, his face numb. Then he heard the familiar voice again.

"Immortality. ”

This voice is real and clear.

It was Hu Jiao's voice.

There was eagerness, worry, and love in the voice.

I heard this voice in the endless darkness just now. No, I didn't hear it at the time.

He saw this voice, which was like the sun in Liu Changsheng's completely dark world, and suddenly lit up the whole world.

Liu Changsheng, who already felt that he was about to be swallowed up by the darkness, suddenly stood under the light.

This light is like life, with flowers and grass, the voices of friends, and the instructions of family members.

Everything is so vibrant.

Thinking of that piece of light, Liu Changsheng smiled, although his face was still insensitive, but this smile came out directly in his eyes, full of innocence and vicissitudes.

Just a few minutes in the endless darkness, he felt that thousands of years had passed, as if he was in a different world.

Fortunately, no matter how different the world is from what I imagined, there are still people who call me immortal.

And this sound of immortality can penetrate all the darkness and go straight to the bottom of the heart, like the scorching sun.

That's enough.

Liu Changsheng smoked and puffed out a puff of smoke. The smoke had been hanging in front of him.

In the midst of this smoke that had been changing shape, his face was extremely stiff. Slowly return to softness.

At this time, he no longer had that feeling of numbness, and everything looked no different from what he used to be.

Only his eyes are deeper and darker, making people dare not look directly.

Liu Changsheng was smoking, and he had a lazy feeling. In this state, Liu Changsheng didn't want to think.

It's nice to be stimulated by the smell of smoke like this.

It wasn't until he smoked a whole cigarette that Liu Changsheng got out of this state of not wanting anything.

At this time, he pointed upwards with his hand. The whole heart began to rain after being pointed at by him. The light rain was dripping and falling on his face, with a little cold feeling.

He catches a raindrop with one finger. Such a small raindrop, as if alive, kept beating in his hand.

The third eye on Liu Changsheng's forehead opened, and all the raindrops were under his eyes.

In Liu Changsheng's eyes, the raindrops that had been beating were indeed alive.

In a small raindrop, there is a whole world.

Although this world is small, there is only a radius of less than ten miles.

There are less than twenty people in the human race, and animals and plants are even rarer. At first glance, there are even fewer of them, and there are desolate scenes everywhere.

It is very different from the lively Chang'an City designed by Liu Changsheng at the earliest.

But he can make it clear that there is truth and falsehood, good and evil, laughter and sorrow in this world.

Everything is like it's meant to be this way, or it can only be that way.

He saw this Terran of less than twenty people in his life. Each one is so different, but the final trajectory is so similar.