But it is absolutely no problem to live for one or two hundred years.
Don’t say that extraordinary power is the power of science and technology, which can also make me live for one or two hundred years. "Xu tui gave a positive answer.
"That you are worried about two hundred years later?
Now the universe is changing so fast that it is changing with each passing day!
You, the head of the regiment, are worried about the problem in 200 years. I mean, are you worried about the sky?
Or call you stupid? "AnXiaoXue said.
Xu back "…"
Scolded Xu retreated and looked as if he had been told by An Xiaoxue, but his heart was still not quite right.
But this kind of horse was dissolved by an xiaoxue’s move
"Live well first. Don’t you have to study and solve things in one or two hundred years?"
"Yes, yes, live first!" Xu retired with a promise, but he could hear a perfunctory taste anyway, which directly made An Xiaoxue angry.
"I really let you live well!
Get your horse back here! "
"This …"
"I am pregnant!"
"ah!"
In an instant, I was reincarnated in the small universe, and I thought hard, and I retreated in an instant, and the passage of the universe disappeared!
The world is the biggest (An Xiaoxue and Wa)!
When the most important!
……
A year later, Xu tui, a private planet of Taoyuan, was rushing to push the stroller with Dad, and Zhu Lang’s communication suddenly came in.
"Colonel, I’ll give you a report on the latest situation. A part of our expeditionary force has captured two life planets and eleven resource planets. The colonial base has been built at the same time. In the past three months, our new star level has reached 40 …"
"Go to a few small things and say don’t bother me …" Xu retreated and hung up the communication directly, making Zhu Lang across the communication startled …
……
End!
end
Great ape king
Wandering toad
brief introduction
Can there be heroes every day?
Chapter 1 Kang Long has regrets
In the ninth year of the reign of Emperor Gantian, there were wars in China, rebellions by traitors, and the invasion of forty-six states by Xidi Baiyue. Most of the military forces were out of control and refused to listen to the court’s relocation, and the Dagan Dynasty was in danger.
However, God Cang is just like a joke. At this moment, he put a chess that doesn’t belong to this troubled times into the heaven and earth to kill the game …
The sun sets like blood crows crow Wang Foer sits on a broken gray wall and stares at the white back of the brain of the village that has just been slaughtered and bloodied. It seems that his stomach suddenly awakens that he can rumble and match rags and clothes, indicating that he should be a beggar.
In fact, Wang Foer is indeed a beggar
Just now, a random army passed by, not only taking away all the food in the village, but also killing the villagers who refused to hand over their rations. The only one who survived or escaped fortunately or unfortunately was Wang Foer, who was six or seven years old.
He was slapped on the wall by a mutinous soldier, and he couldn’t move and fainted. In the past, the soldier had a lot of martial arts and at least 700 pounds of strength to recognize the child’s physiology, so he didn’t carefully examine Wang Foer, and then he picked a life.
"I’m not dead! That ordinary man should have broken all his bones a long time ago! It turned out to be very painful … "
Wang Foer, who was struggling hard, was somewhat surprised that he was still alive. Suddenly, a natural instinct made him dare not move a finger again, and a hurried step came. A magnificent soldier turned back to the village.
This random army has just been defeated on the battlefield, so the soldier’s body is covered with blood and his armor is also worn out, but it has not decayed at the time of delivery of life and death. The soldier shouted and cursed.
"Grandma Xiong Lao was so busy grabbing food that she left her saber in this broken village. What should I do to fight if I touch King Liang’s troops?"
While talking to himself, the soldier hurried in and out of the house in the village for a while and then burst out laughing. "I put this broken knife in this house. It must have been that little girl who threw it away when she was happy!"
At this time, Wang Foer’s face was covered with a layer of sweat, and his back pain was almost unbearable. However, he knew that if he made a noise himself, he would be given a piece of cake by this ferocious soldier to the hell. How dare he give up any interest?
Just stimulated by blood, the senses recovered their thinking ability after a moment’s delay, and the memory fragments in the brain made Wang Foer more shocked than seeing several dead people bloody.
In the world I remember, he was a fourth-grade sculpture student in an art academy in the north. Every day, he was decadent and lazy. He recruited some people to draw novels and magazines, and designed some web artists’ jobs, which was only enough for his ordinary daily expenses after finishing school. Unfortunately, he once went to the wild to sketch roads and had a dispute with people. He was beaten to death by several guys dressed in clothes, and then he was thrown into a construction site and dumped.
When he "woke up" again, he was already a six-year-old urchin and came to this world that was completely different from the earth in the 21st century.
After three days of wandering, the memory from that world is getting clearer and clearer, but the body seems to be a shell without any information from this world.
"His god! There are wars everywhere. Not a day goes by without seeing the body. It’s hard to find an inhabited village for less than half a day … and then it’s killed by the rebels. Even if you don’t give me a good family! At least get a peaceful and prosperous time! "
Wang Foer’s mind is focused on the soldier of the mutinous army. In his mind and body, he is praying that the heavens can bless himself and not be discovered by this vicious sergeant.