Mixed Miners

Yang Ling has long known about the coincidence of nine planets in the solar system and nine mines.

Originally, according to Zeus's prediction, the solar system will undergo major changes after the orbits of two mutually inclined planes coincide with the ore, but now it seems that nothing has happened.

But Yang Ling knows that the solar system has changed. That is, the Warcraft Mine, which has now become a huge black hole, almost completely devours Venus into it, but it is not known what changes will happen in this situation. What will happen, Yang Ling does not know.

It has been more than a year since the immigration of the earth.

After the earthquake and tsunami, the Earth has only a few hundred million people left, and it is the family of miners who have migrated from the system. The worst is the monks who practice the atmosphere. Now they are scattered in different places on the earth. A handful of sand sprinkled on the grass, almost no large gathering place could be found, and no crops were planted. Therefore, the weeds flourished and the whole earth was almost completely in its original state. A large number of wild animals began to die after nuclear radiation. And mutation, in just one year, everyone who has changed the earth is almost ignorant.

Chang'an is still lively. After all, it is Yangling's base camp, and the city is also built by the Protoss. Not only is it planned to be clean, but it is still clean and tidy. Now there are nearly three million people living in it, the energy, traffic and foundation controlled by the intelligent center. The facilities are still running, and now there are new government-like functions to guide the organization, and the schools and entertainment venues are also functioning normally, so even at night, you can see a large number of people flying in the air or driving in the sky. , full of a kind of weird feeling of nondescript.

"It's still good for the earth! There are day and night, there are sun, moon and stars, spring, summer, autumn and winter, there is wind and rain!" Yu Qiang said with emotion.

"Not a ghost, staying in the system all day, I didn't feel it before. Now I suddenly feel so monotonous. It turns out that Changan people are more and more lively. The favorite thing to visit is the antique shop and food street of Baxian. Oh, look for it again. Not that taste and feeling!" Gao Wenfeng couldn't help but sigh and said.

"There is also a small yard outside Chang'an, but unfortunately I can't go back!" Dou Yuntao also silently drank.

"Xiao Lingzi, if... If we finally can complete all the tasks and kill the Promise of the Promise, what do you say will be what we will become! What will the world be like?" ask.

Yang Ling smiled and shook his head. He thought for a moment and said, "If you really can control your own destiny, I guess I can do it if I want to do it?"

"That's the best, I will let the earth become exactly the same as before. I don't go to work in the Cultural Affairs Bureau. I go to a beautiful place to open a bar, drink and drink, and let my sister, happy, for a lifetime."

"I don't go to work anymore, I open an antique shop myself, go through the mountains and dig graves, and be a free-handed gold school!"

"I want to go to the countryside to build a beautiful little yard, drink tea and fish, eat hot pot and play mahjong, and be a real wild crane."

"I don't know what the Old Six will do?"

"It is estimated that he will open a brothel! That is his old line! At that time, we can also go to entertainment at any time! Haha! Don't give money!" Dou Yuntao's mouthful of saliva almost flowed out.

"Second second, when do you want to do it?" After several people finished, Gao Wenfeng turned to look at Yang Ling.

"He can still do it, he is married to his wife, and now he still has a little sister who has not saved his life. It seems that there is still a night princess in the tiankeng who has not revived. So many women, enough for him for a few days. It’s up!” Chuanyuan’s voice is like a ghost.

Yang Ling glanced, and then looked at a few goods, and his face was pumped a few times and said: "After the banquet, they will go back to the mining upgrade! You can't complete the Guardian promotion task within two years, you don't think about anything. !"

"I rely!" Chu Yuan immediately threw the glass in his hand and jumped up. "Isn't it said three years last time?"

Yang Ling: "I changed my mind, I have the ability to bite me!"

"I am biting you!" Chu Yuan rushed up, and the result was dragged away by Dou Yuntao and Gao Wenfeng.

Yang Ling looked at Chu Yuan, who was constantly lame, and asked Yu Qiang very puzzled: "Have you discovered that Chu Yuan, the bastard, has been targeting me for a few days."

Yu Qiang stunned Yang Ling with a faint smile: "Killing the father and hating the wife and hate, this two hatreds don't wear the sky! There are too many weddings these days, he is stimulated!"

"..."

Yang Ling looked back and glanced at Oda Snow, who was sitting with Yang Lei, and found that the girl had a heart and soul while looking up at him. The two looked at each other and their hearts trembled and quickly recovered their sight.

Oda Snow is a thorn of Yang Ling’s heart, a hurdle that can’t cross, and a thorn of Chu’s heart, a mountain that cannot be turned over, between friends and women, between friendship and love, entangled with People are pointing, especially nowadays, they have become gods. The longer they are dragged, the more they can't open their mouths, and the more they can't let go. Yang Ling doesn't know how to deal with the relationship between Oda and Snow.

Two weddings, seven days.

The joyful banquet was finally smashed, leaving only their own happiness and ambiguity about the future. The rest of the people went back to each other to continue their tasks.

Among the palaces, Yang Ling stunned the soft and plump body of the coffin~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Feel the flesh and blood of her body, watching a painting on the wooden table in front of her, pointing to the eyes of the painting person : "Why don't you help me draw my eyeballs clearly?"

Lingbi quietly leaned on Yang Ling's arms and said: "Because the spirit can't see the king's eyes."

“Is it so serious?” Yang Ling asked amazedly.

"Well, our elves have a bloodline. The awake people can see some future scenes from other people's eyes. The coffin also has this ability, but the magic power is too weak to see too clearly, and your eyes are clear. Like a dazzling light, nothing can be seen clearly, so the spirit can't draw it!"

Yang Ling touched his chin and thought about it: "Then you can help me paint a pair of sunglasses! Otherwise, others will think that I am a blind man." Yang Ling said, flipping his hand and wearing a pair of sunglasses on his face.

“噗嗤~” Ling grinned, then suddenly his face was white, and a blood burst out of his fingers.

"Lingling~ What's wrong with you?" Yang Ling quickly opened the hand of the coffin, and it was full of blood. The blood was also mixed with a solid black bloodshot, and it was full of death.

"Wang! Let you worry, I'm fine!" Lingbi struggled to stand up, but was held by Yang Ling into the room on the bed, then a finger pressed gently on her forehead, then God recognized her Inside the body.

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