human suffering

Chapter 532 It's Not Difficult at All

"Coal dry mountain, I am a coal dry mountain made of coal gangue.

The moment I was dug up was the beginning of the tragedy of my life.

I lost at the starting line, I became a supporting role.

I have worked hard for a long time,

I endured heat and pressure and even the sun.

In the end, it was abandoned here and became a dry coal mountain.

Why, you are coal, I have to be coal gangue?

Why, you were transported to all parts of the country by a big train, and I was piled up here to be exposed to the wind and the sun?

The protagonist is glowing and glowing, the curtain call is perfect, and the ashes are annihilated.

The supporting role is still here, occupying space, strong pollution, worthless, and an eyesore.

I also want to burn myself, radiate heat, benefit one side, and be praised by others~

But in exchange for one sentence, the cost cannot be matched. "

After reading this, Hu Xiaocao couldn't stand it anymore. Is this the prose written by Xiaoer?

Apart from a little self-pity, there is nothing else in it.

Gently, put Xiao Er's work on the table, and tried to force a smile,

"Brother Mountain God, your writing is really good, your true feelings are revealed, and the world is moved.

All the injustices in the world, the unwillingness of coal gangue, the clumsy vision of ordinary people,

Expressed in simple and unpretentious words, it makes people feel empathetic, so powerful. "

"Really? Did you feel it? You can read these if you like.

What you saw just now is my early work, which is still very rough,

This collection of essays of mine is all about criticizing realist dystopian themes,

Take a look and give me a review. "

Saying that, Xiaoer took out a stack of manuscripts one meter thick from behind the altar,

With a bang, it was thrown in front of Hu Xiaocao.

Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan frowned at the same time, this mountain god boy is really boring at ordinary times.

This pile of papers, every 40 to [-] years, can’t be written, right?

Originally wanted to go to Dakeng, Xiaoer had to take them to Meiganshan, and said there was a treasure for them to see.

In the end, apart from the tables and chairs, it was an abandoned altar, and there were countless precious works.

This mountain god brother, does he have any misunderstanding of the meaning of the baby?

In fact, this is really Xiao Er's baby. Indeed, the definition of baby is different in everyone's heart.

Looking at the front, this small cave, for the time being, is a cave, brother mountain god, very different.

Especially in the center of the altar, there is a pair of human skin, which seems to be the owner's skin,

Just like this exhibition, not too shy.

Hu Xiaocao looked at the one-meter-thick manuscript, and gave herself a hard mouth,

Regretting the politeness just now, it was a bit against my will, I didn't expect Xiaoer to be so affordable, so I took it seriously.

"Well, Brother Mountain God, let's get down to business first. I will appreciate your literary talent in the future."

Xiao Er was very disappointed, keenly aware that Hu Xiaocao was just perfunctory, a little embarrassing,

"Talk, beat around the bush, if you don't understand, just say it! How can I still laugh at you?

Or the boss is really, I don't understand you. "

Carefully hiding his manuscript again, Xiao Er led the three of them, one of them flashed, and appeared on the edge of the big pit.

At this time, the sun is sufficient, and the bottom of the pit is clearly visible.

Circles of winding mountain roads, large machines for pulling soil, and people working under the pits, it is a scene of a large construction site.

"It's daytime now, there are too many living people, and those who are not invisible are all hidden.

The magic circle was in a mine in the center of the bottom of the pit. They used some barriers to cover up the entrance of the cave. "

As expected, Mang Qingshan has studied the formation, stared at the direction Xiao Er pointed, looked at it carefully for a while, and expressed his opinion.

"Judging from the trend of the aura outside, it looks like a spirit-gathering formation.

Generally, the spirit-gathering formations are used to provide spiritual power to other formations.

I don't know what's going on inside that mine.

Are those network cables that transmit spiritual energy also made by your old family? "

In their eyes, the big pit at this time seemed to be covered with a layer of huge spider webs.

Countless thin lines extend out from the bottom of the pit, leading to the city.

It can be seen that there are constantly weak spiritual powers, which are continuously conveyed to the formations down the pit along the transparent spider webs.

Xiao Er casually grabbed a transmission network cable, pulled it hard, and broke it easily, and showed it to Mang Qingshan,

"This is the aura net of the new concubine in my hometown. Ordinary people can't see it. If they pass through the net, they will be deprived of some soul power.

I was already cleaning a few days ago, but I didn't expect there to be so many. It seems that there are many new mistresses this time. "

Chang Wufu pointed to a one-eared piglet running towards the bottom of the pit, and asked Xiao Er,

"Did that stuff come from your hometown too? Not a lot."

Xiao Er followed what Chang Wufu pointed out, and there were quite a few.

Some one-eared piglets, relying on their own invisibility to avoid human construction, kept running into the mine.

"That's a porpoise, a low-level monster that steals souls."

Hu Xiaocao didn't talk nonsense, she quickly jumped down the big pit, caught up with an ear porpoise, and quickly twisted its head off, very easily.

Carrying the pig's head and returning to the crowd,

"Strength, speed, defense, all aspects are weak, just an engineer, easy to deal with,

I just don’t know, how many are there? "

Xiao Er scratched her messy hair, shook her head,

"I don't know exactly how much, but they need spiritual energy for such a big battle.

These low-level demons who collect spiritual energy are also indispensable. "

Mang Qingshan gave professional advice,

"No matter what magic circle it is, it can't be activated if the aura is cut off.

Let's cut off the source of his aura, then go to the mine and give them a bunch of them. "

The method is a bit straightforward, and there is no need for tactics to cooperate, just one person in one direction,

First cut off these spiritual energy transmission nets, and then kill the dolphins.

Low-level little monsters are not difficult for these four people, basically they are all instant kills,

It's just that Chang Wufu and Mang Qingshan were a little jealous, and swallowed all the forbidden things.

After all, it's not in Xiaoer's hometown, so the noise can't be too loud, especially if they came here by smuggling.

After dozens of dolphins have been wiped out, it is difficult to find prey again.

Four people gathered together, ready to wait for dark, workers off work,

Go to that mine to do finishing work, and you're done.

Everything happened smoothly, Hu Xiaocao and the others didn't think there was any difficulty,

Still thinking, is this mountain god brother too lazy to do it?

Otherwise, is it necessary to find help for such a simple matter?

Or, what other thoughts does he have?

It was finally dark, and the humans under the pit dispersed one after another and left the big pit.

Six women with luggage flew out of the pothole that has been attracting attention.

White hair and white clothes, white face and white eyes, like a white-haired witch, after coming out,

I found Xiaoer and the others immediately,

No nonsense, just opened his mouth and started attacking.

(End of this chapter)