Becoming the richest man in the universe begins with cultivating immortals

Chapter 327 Chapter 327: Complaining in twos and threes

Her complaints in twos and threes are just pretentious in the eyes of others.

Others will only think that they are out of danger, but cannot endure the hardship, so they make exaggerated complaints here.

Qin Rong flipped through the latest news on the Star Network, and the biggest hot topic was still the secret realm migration.

In addition, Mo Zunyue has been searching for secret realms during this period, refining all the secret realms he found and integrating them into this largest secret realm, expanding its area larger and larger.

Moreover, many agricultural robots have been sent in to open up the secret realm and plant crops in it.

The area is the size of a medium-sized galaxy. If all crops are planted, it can greatly alleviate the current food shortage problem.

And it can be seen in the news that Asgar's officials have communicated with Xuantian Sect that the monsters may not be dealt with in the short term. Asgar's officials have been negotiating in various countries. If there are open spaces suitable for human survival, these monsters will be removed. The victims were slowly moved there, allowing them to return to normal life as soon as possible.

Look, the future of the Internet is bright. Qin Rong feels that she can't see that future.

She huddled up in bed, too cold and hungry to sleep, staring at the ceiling.

She had to think of a way, she had to think of a way.

She thought that she was only in her 20s now, and she still had close to 200 years to live. She still had a long life, and she wanted to see the future.

Look at how far the cultivation era can develop in these 200 years, look at the future era when monks are flying all over the sky, look at this prosperous age.

She even hoped that if she had a small chance, no matter how small it was, even if she just touched the threshold of spiritual practice, she would be able to live her life without illness or disaster, and even live longer.

She couldn't die, she had to try her best to survive.

She stared and thought, and suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes brightening a little.

She thought of that man, the man whose face was red with fever and who was about to starve to death.

Thinking of this, she got up and went out directly.

She followed her previous memory to find the house and knocked on the door.

There was no movement inside. She knocked again, but still no movement.

Qin Rong's heart sank, he must be dead.

She knocked harder and harder, and finally there was movement inside.

"Who?"

The voice was cold, with strong vigilance and hostility.

"I came here during the day." Qin Rong replied.

"What's with you?"

Qin Rong didn't hear anything else, she just felt that the other party was very vigilant, as if she was some kind of man-eating beast.

"Let me see how you are doing. Are you okay now?"

"Okay, you don't need to look, just get out of here."

"But you didn't do so well in the afternoon."

After Qin Rong finished speaking, there was no sound inside. No matter what she said, the other party stopped answering.

She was a little anxious, "Are you still there? Are you okay? Did you faint? Why didn't you speak?"

It was probably because she was too persistent and the people inside found it annoying, so they finally spoke up again, "What is the matter with you? Just tell me. Don't mince words like this, it's hypocritical."

Qin Rong: ...What I did just now seemed quite hypocritical.

She said solemnly, "Do you want to live? I have a way."

The man was silent for a moment and then asked in a deep voice, "What can I do?"

"Let me in."

After another long silence, the door was opened a crack, and a hand stretched out and pulled her in.Qin Rong fell into the darkness, and the smell of meat hit her nostrils.

She was shocked.

"you……"

The man's voice was like a guillotine, "Tell me, tell me how you can survive."

She'd stumbled into his secret, and he wouldn't let her live.

But fortunately, fortunately, she and he were in the same place.

Qin Rong said fiercely, "I asked for help on the Star Network, but it was of no use. No one took it seriously, so if you want to attract attention here, you have to do something ruthless."

Huo Minglang's voice was quite unexpected, "Do you want to save everyone here?"

Not herself, not the two of them, she actually wanted to save everyone here.

Qin Rong calmed down at this time, "Saving them means saving us."

Huo Mingliang found it funny, "I know what you want to do. Doing that will indeed attract the attention of society, but what about you? You will die socially and have no future. In the future, you can only hide like maggots in the gutter. Is it worth living in hiding?"

Qin Rong seemed to have made up her mind at this time, and she calmed down, "But many people are waiting to die, many people will die. If your high fever does not go away, you need medicine, you need external medicine, only food is No, we are also saving ourselves,
If it is like what you said, I can be regarded as a meritorious deed by saving countless people in danger. Do you think God will take pity on me and give me a chance to practice? Even if it means social death, it will be worth it. "

At this moment, a beam of light lit up inside the room, dispelling the darkness.

What Qin Rong saw was that there was still some blood on the ground, and meat was being cooked in a small pot that was easy to carry. The man who had been lying on the bed without energy was now sitting on a small stool beside the pot, with his head lowered. Look at the pot.

The light fell from above, and he closed his eyelashes to see clearly the emotions in his eyes, but the expression on his face was calm.

It was so calm that Qin Rong felt flustered.

She asked, "What did you do before?"

Huo Mingliang didn't look up, "I study psychology."

Qin Rong felt that he must be a very powerful psychologist to have such good psychological quality.

She sat down next to Huo Mingliang.

"Have you decided?" Huo Mingliang asked.

"Yeah." Qin Rong mustered up the courage to answer.

Huo Minglang handed her a pair of chopsticks, and Qin Rong took it tremblingly, "Your father..."

Huo Mingliang was very calm, "I love my father very much, but he is dead. If he knew that he could do something for me and the people here after his death, he would be very happy."

With that said, he turned on the optical brain, adjusted the angle of the camera, and clicked on the live broadcast.

Huo Mingliang sat back on the bench, picked up a piece of meat from the pot and put it into his mouth. Qin Rong watched from the side and her heart went straight.

He found that this man had a strong psychological quality. If he were a criminal, he would definitely be someone who could scare even the Star Police.

For a moment, Qin Rong felt a little scared and regretful. If someone like this sold her, she might happily help count the money.

"Eat, aren't you hungry?" Huo Mingliang even urged her.

Qin Rong was very hungry, but she found it a bit hard to swallow at the moment. She couldn't swallow it, and she kept repeating in her mind that this was the same kind of meat.

Humans are not animals, so how can they eat their own kind?

"It's just matter. Different matter. After death, human beings turn into the most basic matter and scatter it between the heaven and the earth. Through breathing and eating, there will always be different ways to be integrated into our bodies. This seems to be the same as eating it directly. It makes no difference.”

Qin Rong: ...

This man knows how to comfort people.

(End of this chapter)