human suffering

Chapter 1897 Wrong Backstage

Cai Gen thought to wait, then raised his head, pretending to look at the crystal on the top of the cave, and peeking in the direction of the door from time to time.

Xiaotianmao, a foodie, didn't think so much.

Who wants to soak in hot springs when there is food to eat?

After a long meal, I didn't count what I ate immediately, and I pretended it all.

After finishing the work, remind the next wave, isn't it the highest standard?

Chacha couldn't tell what Xiaotianmao meant, it wasn't here for consumption and enjoyment, it was all for goods.

Therefore, pretending to be asleep is to avoid Xiaotianmao's troubles.

The chirping was a false sleep, but Cai Gen didn't pay attention and really fell asleep.

Looking at the crystal on the top of the cave, it looked like a starry sky at first glance, and then a black hole appeared in the center, sucking Cai Gen into it, and continued to fall in the darkness.

Cai Gen is quite familiar with this feeling, he must be dreaming again.

It seems that this time is indeed unusual, dreaming continuously, like a serial drama, there should be some urgent work.

The more Cai Gen thought about it, the more nervous he felt.

It's as if if you don't give yourself an early warning, it will be too late.

Let's see, what kind of urgent work is it?
Before reaching the end in the dark, Cai Gen was startled, and then collapsed.

It's not that Cai Gen's willpower is not firm enough.

Well, Cai Gen's willpower is indeed not firm.

Especially afraid of pain.

Just like the last time, after being caught by the old man with bean buns, he entered Zeng Tiejun's body and survived nine hours in boiling water.

This time it was even more tragic and horrible.

The temperature of boiling water, regardless of the air pressure, is only one hundred degrees in the sky.

Now Cai Gen feels as if he has fallen into magma.

Viscous, scorching hot, impossible to hide lava.

But my consciousness is still sober, and the pain is so painful that it feels quite real.

Damn, it's over, this dream is a bit difficult.

Cai Gen was in pain, but he could only howl silently. At this time, there was no Zeng Tiejun to accompany him, let alone the old man selling bean buns.

Suffering alone adds more loneliness, making Cai Gen's will constantly sway between sobriety and chaos.

Every time the pain reaches the limit and is about to become numb, a higher level of stimulation will appear, just like a basin of cold water, making Cai Gen sober.

What does this mean?

Are you simply torturing yourself?

"Stinky cook, I'm not getting better, and neither are you.

Destroy it, let us perish together.

None of us can get the European Nordic world. "

The voice appeared in Cai Gen's ear like thunder, it was the King of Destruction that he dreamed about last time.

Cai Gen vaguely remembered, wasn't the King of Destruction bound by the black God of Suffering?

Why is it not over yet?
Didn't it mean being pulled into the abyss of pain and despair?

This job is not very neat.

"No, he can't die. If he dies, the European world is incomplete and can't be used. Isn't that a waste of work?"

The voice of the God of Suffering also appeared in Cai Gen's ears, as if whispering, but the volume used was shouting.

"Then what's the matter? This product is a bit difficult to deal with.

Especially his will to the world is a bit too reasonable.

What can I change? "

The voice of the black god of suffering appeared in front of Cai Gen, as if talking to him face to face, which startled Cai Gen and forgot the pain in his body for a while.

"Nonsense, of course I was exchanged, what else can be exchanged.

Do you want to change it?

After replacing you, can I still have me in the future?
Jing said it was useless. "

Kushen's mood was very bad, as if he had made a deal that lost money, which made him feel pain in the liver.

"So many years of hard work, isn't that in vain?

How about calling that bird man back?

His roots are good, and his divinity is also very good.”

The black god of suffering seems to be distressed by the god of suffering, a bit of a posture of prosperity and loss, and wants to extend his black hand to Shuangqing.

"Stop it, I knew you had no good intentions, so I let Shuangqing go first.

Besides, this place still needs Shuangqing, and there will be more chaos in the future.

Hurry up and get lost, next time find someone who is more handsome and who has a higher start. "

The bitter god interrupted the black bitter god, as if he was fighting wits and bravery with himself, which made Cai Gen a little funny.

"Think about it, it's been thousands of years of playing for nothing, and time is running out."

The black god of suffering didn't want to give up, nor did he forcefully persuade him.

"Oh, of course I've thought about it, this Nordic world must be won.

Supplementing the will of this world plays an important role in building a perfect world, and is indispensable, otherwise I wouldn't be able to expend so much effort.

What the hell, I didn't expect that after all, I couldn't beat the rules here.

What you pay must be rewarded, and what you get must be lost.

While reasonable, it's disgusting.

Don't mess with me, get out of here. "

As soon as the scrolling words came out, Cai Gen felt his eyes light up.

The picture of the bitter god being pierced by the flaming giant sword is right in front of him.

The black bitter god has disappeared.

Cai Gen looked back at where he was just now, and it turned out to be the heart of the King of Destruction.

Halo, dreaming and scoring position ah?

I made a mistake in the navigation, and I was the one to suffer, right?

Obviously there is a safe and comfortable auditorium, but I accidentally entered the backstage, isn't this bad luck?
The God of Suffering turned his back to the King of Destruction, who was tightly bound by black silk threads, and let out a playful laugh.

"Hey, baby, there's only our two-person world left.

Um?Is there a third party involved? "

Cai Gen was in the dark at the time, is Kushen so awesome?

Time and time travel, can't escape his perception?

The picture in my dream, the characters in my dream, unexpectedly found Cai Gen who was dreaming?

Is this science?

Are there many paradoxes broken?

"Forget it, don't care, I can't care so much anymore.

Who wants to take care of who will take care of it in the future. "

These words of the God of Suffering are a bit like last words, but they are not spoken to Cai Gen, but to himself.

Cai Gen didn't hear any regrets or attachments, but the ease of unloading the burden, as if he could finally find an excuse that no one could make a fuss about, and give himself a feeling of vacation.

"Maomao, pull him here while it's hot, don't let him get cold.

If he was cold, all his work would be in vain. "

"Okay, master, come here right away."

As if Cai Gen had been petrified, he was frozen inside and out, including his fragile nerves.

Hairy?

The black thread that bound the Fire Extinguishing King turned out to be that Mao Mao who raised the pot three times in Changbai?
Pulling the tail hairs of Kui Niu brothers and sisters, and being treated as dishcloth hairs?
That internet-addicted boy Mao Mao who stole all his money?
You know that Mao Mao's strength is unfathomable, who can imagine that he can control the will of the world at will?
What kind of monster did the god of suffering conjure up?
Under the shackles of Mao Mao, the King of Destruction struggled constantly, but was quite weak, and did not shake Mao Mao in the slightest.

"No, I don't want it, no, I can't, I don't want it."

The King of Destruction couldn't do anything except howl helplessly, and was pulled towards the God of Suffering step by step by Maomao.

"Oh, stop it.

The more you struggle, the more the master likes you.

Do you have to cooperate like this?
Master, Mao Mao is right? "

Kushen answered Maomao simply and neatly.

"Don't ask me, ask Cai Gen, it's all his fault."

Cai Gen was dumbfounded.

Is it my own fault?

Why do you still have your own business?

Frightened, he opened his eyes and broke away from the dream.

Then he was terrified by the scene in front of him.

(End of this chapter)