I Just Want To Farm

Time is like a snap of a mosquito on the arm, too fast.

Perhaps it was also very slow. For a person who forcibly merged into the magma and died, even a moment of pain was enough to magnify it countless times. Fat Jiaojiao just melted into the magma alive.

No one can see how they are destroyed, and no one knows whether their souls will be twisted in pain.

Because when they fell into it, when Temujin was pressed hard into the magma, when the spar disappeared with Qin Yu... The magma rolled out of the ground shrunk down, as if it was about to return to the ground.

The magma on the ground suddenly cooled and solidified, and all the corpses also solidified and petrified.

All these are supernatural powers, inhuman powers.

Qin Yu guessed right, and also bet right—how to solve the death situation of nine deaths and one life, there is no need for nine deaths, only one death.

Xiao Tingyun, Su Lin and the others rushed over regardless of the heat. When they reached the edge, she looked down and saw a terrifying deep pit, but she could no longer see any traces of a person or a cat.

As if they had never been here.

Su Lin was at a loss, for some reason, his knee fell to the ground, and the scorching pain made him understand that not everyone and everything can be calculated by him.

And a tear fell, fell on the hot ground, turned into water vapor and rose gently, it proved that they had been to this world.

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Space is a plane, and time is a concept. When they are combined, it is time and space.

The golden house is a time and space.

This time and space is not far away from the past of D-1777, let alone how long it has passed. Anyway, in the magnificent golden world, it is not quiet.

Jiaojiao was swearing at a wall with her hips in her hands.

Internet popular cursing, national cursing, local local dialect cursing, take out a few English international cursing, after scolding can’t find the words, go back and scold again several times, the mouth is dry and weak, and he falls limply on the ground.

Huang Jinbi has been very indifferent, waiting for him to be quiet before replying.

——I didn’t learn anything else when I came to the mortal world, but I learned to swear.

Jiaojiao put her hips on her hips and raised her breath: "Are you a human? You are a broken wall."

Huang Jinbi was probably overwhelmed by him too, so keep quiet for a while.

—Offending me won't do you any good.

Jiaojiao sneered: "It doesn't do any good to offend you. You know all about exploitation, oppression and torture. Don't tell me what bullshit rules are! Isn't it just because I committed a serious crime back then and punished me hard? Yes, that was my fault, Even if you strip my bones and soul, and imprison me Wannianwen, I will admit to that bullshit dried salted fish, but why do you torture her, she works so hard and is so good, why do you?!"

From anger to grievance to tears in my eyes but sucking them back, it only took a while.

Finally, he said in a nasal voice: "Isn't it just because I want her to fall into bad luck, and I am such an unpopular son of a **** god? Isn't it because I am lazy and make mistakes, which leads to big consequences, and makes all the gods and Buddhas hate me Well, isn't it because of me!"

Jinbi was silent for a while.

——Is she that good? You didn't say that before.

Jiaojiao frowned, "What's the matter, what's the matter, she is so good, I don't care, I don't care!"

He is just a child, no matter the millennium or ten thousand years, he is still a child.

Now the little kid is sad, sad to death.

As a wall, his heart-piercing sadness can be heard.

It seems that Jiaojiao cried twice in this D-level mission, all because of Qin Yu.

——You don't want to know why she chose that way? There is always a reason for her.

"Her choice is all because you have your reasons! Isn't it because she has to die? Isn't it because one of the three heads is actually her own! Do you think I'm a fool?!" Jiaojiao sneered.

He didn't understand before, but when Qin Yu grabbed the spar and forced him to die, he understood.

Anyway, there is no need to ask why, as long as he knows the result.

Huang Jinbi didn't deny that Qin Yu was indeed one of the three heads, and she was locked to die in the later stage of the dungeon.

Jiaojiao: "If it's because of me, you don't have to bother so much. If something comes at me, let her go."

This time, Jiaojiao didn't have the mighty strength she had before, she just hugged her fat body, sobbed weakly and said: "Seal me for another ten thousand years, or send me to Tianxingtai, anyway, no one wants me except her, Anyway, she will be so unlucky if she wants me, so I'll just die."

To be honest, this scene... is very painful!

This scene also fell into a certain mirror in a distant time and space, which is a time and space above the Three Thousand Worlds.

There seemed to be a sigh in the huge space.

On the other side, incorporeal bodies and souls cast into shadows, sitting on majestic and unpredictable seats, their conversations were quite concise and concise.

"Violation, speculation, is dead, and if you die, you must die."

"The rules are clear, smart, talented, and can be maneuvered."

"The rules are like this. She understands the rules and acts according to the rules. What's wrong?"

"The head of the three, she is one of them. It's not our decision, but she violated the rules halfway, and the golden house then spawned this task. Killing her is her first mistake, why is she resurrected after she made a mistake and died!"

"There is a task, she completed the task, what's wrong?"

"The chicken lays the egg, and the egg becomes the chicken. Why don't you go back to the origin of the golden house first."

The last speaker set the tone.

What is the origin of the house of gold? Two origins.

"One of the origins: the chosen one, the strong one, the immortal mercenary."

"Since it is a choice, the one who is strong and does not violate my morality will live."

"The second source: eradicate evil and uphold order."

"Is it wrong to meet the above two requirements after she died?"

These voices of judgment also fell into Jiaojiao's ears, and it was Huang Jinbi who listened to him.

Jiaojiao listened to their quarrel and discussion, her face changed again and again, but she didn't interrupt. After these people stopped, Huang Jinbi asked him.

——I understand, so stop crying?

Jiaojiao: "I just want to be quiet and carefully recognize their voices, remember these bastards who want to kill my fish, and take revenge in the future!"

— Nonsense!

It was scolding, but also full of helplessness, so I had to remain silent.

In the silence, Jiaojiao ignored him and continued to wait... After an unknown amount of time, an old voice came.

——Since it is D-1777's world mission, the results of its mission shall prevail, and its merits and demerits shall be judged by itself.

The keynote is coming——Qin Yu will not die, and whether he can be resurrected depends on the development of D-1777's world.

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D-1777, more than seven days have passed, Xiao Tingyan knocked on the door, received a faint response, and pushed the door open.

After entering, I saw the wide-open floor-to-ceiling windows, fluttering curtains, and felt the cold evening wind.

The house is empty, it has always been empty, because his sister doesn't like extra decorations and extra things to decorate her space, she lives so directly and efficiently, but today... this simplicity makes him feel boundless loneliness .

Downstairs hotel renovation has not finished resting for a few days, upstairs renovation for two or three days, because I am afraid of sudden death from lack of sleep, I packed up my money and went back to my hometown. Tomorrow I will go to pick peaches with my mother.