I Just Want To Farm

Since it's not Mei Jinlin, but someone else, it's much easier to operate, and Su Wanmo will do it too.

"Is there any specific information?"

"We fought them before we found anyone, and we still don't know his specific identity, and we still need to investigate."

Check? Then the state machine needs to work.

While the work is going on, Zhang Que still needs to confirm one thing, "The meaning of this person's existence is more focused on danger? What are the main measures you will take after you find him?"

Just as Zhang Que asked, Qin Yu's eyes flashed.

This old guy is very treacherous, he is cheating!

However, Qin Yu didn't call his name, so the selector didn't notice that day, and replied: "We have to see him in person, if he has already turned to the evil side, then..."

Everyone knows it well!

He showed a face of a wise man, while Su Wanmo glanced at Zhang Que's old-fashioned face.

This idiot didn't know when he was asked.

Zhang Que's question is actually instructive, and his focus is to pass "the main measures after you find him".

This is actually a test. ． ． Is there an organization behind these Chosen Ones?

A systematic organization can judge the content of worldwide prophecies in advance.

However, the local government has a premonition that these are also good things.

Although Qin Yu was the chosen one, he did not favor the Golden House because of this.

——You think you are so uncutable.

The golden wall is quite critical.

Qin Yu: "I'm so cute, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

These words are a bit dangerous, both evil and Buddha-nature, Jin Bi dare not answer.

After the meeting, all the monitoring systems and personnel data in the vicinity of that day were sent up, a large batch, but the huge department is in operation, and with the participation of the chosen ones in the monitoring, a conclusion can be drawn soon.

Anyway, it was the power aura that fluctuated that morning, so something must have happened to this son of the evil Buddha, and something broke out.

Zhang Que originally thought that Qin Yu would not care about such trivial matters, but she did not expect that she would stay and drink coffee in the system room. After drinking half of a cup of coffee, all the pictures on the big screen stopped.

"how?"

"what happened?"

"I did it."

Everyone looked at Qin Yu in unison.

Qin Yu moved his fingers, and the screens were replaced one by one, turning into a group of people clashing at the corner of the street in the backyard of the building.

Su Wanmo looked at it with a serious expression, "There was a lag in the recording time of the screen before and after. If it wasn't controlled by someone behind the scenes, it was because it was affected at the time and couldn't be recorded normally."

Everyone is a person with supernatural abilities, so they are naturally knowledgeable, and they immediately thought that they were affected by power fluctuations.

"This Tai Yangwei seems to have been beaten, and then disappeared, and the time stretched out...disappeared? Did they all leave?"

"It's him."

Everyone locked on the beaten Tai Yangwei on the screen, and even imagined a Hollywood-style grassroots hero awakening history. Someone was already preparing to burn his appearance to find his identity.

Goose~

"not him."

Ah?

After Qin Yu said a word, Su Wanmo walked to the front of the screen, and clicked on another person on it with a light pen.

That was one of the besiegers.

"It's him."

Ah? This is different from the usual routine.

"This kid was weak from the beginning, and he bullied people."

"But why him?"

Su Wanmo: "After the breath of power fluctuated, there were traces on the wall and the ground. They were left after the flesh and blood of the corpse vaporized. Calculated from the center of the power divergence, it was on this wall."

"Looking back, although this young man was one of the group, Tai Yangwei strangled his neck and pressed him against the wall, and then the picture disappeared. I think it was this danger that made him explode."

Everyone looked at it carefully and analyzed it carefully, and they also felt that it made sense.

Zhang Que was the first to accept this statement. He looked at Qin Yu, "Does this mean that this kid is originally on the evil side?"

Qin Yu put down the coffee cup, "Ghost knows, no matter which side you lean towards, let's control it first."

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The building, the building that day, although there was a lot of movement, but the power of the country is terrifying. After all, it is an infrastructure madman. The infrastructure construction was restored in three days, and even the ground was repaired. The damage to the building body is actually not bad. Today It has just started to reopen, so it stands to reason that the impact should not be small, at least the flow of people will be reduced by half, the result. ． ． ．

Qin Yu hugged Jiaojiao: "Does the scope of online celebrity check-in include post-disaster buildings?"

Looking at the crowd of young people who came to watch the fun, she could only confirm Jiaojiao's initial judgment on human beings—humans, the race with the most evil roots.

That is really not afraid of death.

——Actually, in terms of survival rate, your world is considered to be at the top of the cosmic plane space.

——But everything has two sides. If it is a technological and comfortable plane, which is yours, the high survival rate will slow down or even weaken the speed of human genetic evolution, because the progress and superiority of the external environment will only breed a hedonic society. The people trained also lack combat effectiveness, so the basic combat effectiveness of mortals on your planet is very hot, and it is not as good as some ancient backward societies.

Qin Yu understood what Huang Jinbi said, "If it is an ancient martial arts training plane, the higher the survival rate, the more it means that its power order has stabilized and its level is higher."

It mainly lies in the power system of the plane.

"A pot with advanced technology?"

——No, when technology has developed to a certain level and reached the interstellar plane, they can already use science and technology to spontaneously enhance the physique of their people. The average physique of the interstellar plane is basically comparable to the third-rate masters in the martial arts world. Groups, the average physique reaches second-rate or even first-rate, with the powerful hot weapons in the interstellar plane, the basic level of force can reach master level, high-level group Tianzong.

Qin Yu has been at the transfer station for quite a long time, and has collected a lot of information. She also knows that in the higher planes, the group combat power of the interstellar plane is actually higher than that of the martial arts plane, because of its systemization and power distribution. The number of living beings is also higher, and the weakest interstellar plane can be compared to the magical civilization world at its peak, which is the most primitive heyday of A-444.

——However, for you, the interstellar plane is not very attractive, because your physical route should not be blessed by the interstellar plane, and you need to master higher and more primitive power.

That is cultivation.

Huang Jinbi's positioning of Qin Yu was not low from the beginning.

——Then the question is, why is your world so low-end and has no future for development, and why is it falling so fast? Did you do something?

Forgive it, it's just too curious.

It has completely demonized Qin Yu.

Qin Yu: "My life is not good, I am very unlucky, don't you think so before?"

——Well, it seems to be right.

Qin Yu: "..."

Hammer on you!