Infinite Plane Devour
Chapter 107 Family
Chapter 107 Family
Yawning, lying lazily on the chair.
The small table next to it is full of various fruits, all of which have been cleaned, and the trash can underneath is almost full.
Just lazily basking in the sun and eating fruit.
Either take a few ancient books obtained in the world of Kung Fu to study, or look for the latest games online, and enjoy yourself.
It had been two days since Cai Minglin looked for him last time, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the look he was looking at him at that time, but that was not important.
For the past two days, Wu Xian was completely stuck at home, so he walked back and forth in the yard to move around. At other times, he would either lie on a chair, read and eat, or lie on the bed and play with the computer. He really deserved the name of an otaku .
Because of the super-high awareness brought by mental power, and after experiencing many times in the world, the reaction force soars. It is a good thing to be aware of danger, but it is not necessarily a good thing when it comes to playing games.
I found popular games recently or a few years ago on the Internet, bought the genuine version, and specially configured a set of game equipment. Playing these games will definitely feel like flying.
However, Wu Xian's reflexes are too strong, and his learning speed is too fast. Even if he yells on the Internet how difficult it is, and loses at the first few levels, he can play smoothly. An accident happened, and he was beaten up by a few well-operated RMB players.
It’s true that what I’m most afraid of playing games is not krypton gold, but RMB players with high operations.
Whether it is krypton gold or not krypton gold, there is an existence that needs to be looked up to.
I finished playing seven or eight games in two days, and most of the others have similar content. Do story missions, fight monsters and upgrade, clear dungeons, if you are lucky, come to a hidden mission that is not a hidden mission, open a branch, and continue to fight monsters upgrade.
Aside from these, Wu Xian is interested in some sandbox games.
An independent and open experience, not bound by traditional plots, you need to rely on your various elements in it to complete it better. This kind of game is not perfect, some are just better and more specific.
For example, in Minecraft, I found a few videos made by senior players on the Internet and watched them.
With his own efforts, he was able to build some magnificent buildings in the real world, and except for those edges and corners, looking from a distance, it is not much different from the real one.
I have to say that these people are imaginative characters, too powerful.
It was precisely in this way that Wu Xian would be interested.
Playing games, reading books, eating when hungry, sleeping when sleepy, and basking in the sun when the weather is good, such a carefree life was beyond his imagination.
In order to earn a few more dollars, I need to run around, and in order to save a little money for food, I need to buy a little food for a day.
These days are gone forever, which means that the hard work at the beginning disappeared with Wu Xian's acquisition of the system.
The idea that the death of his parents was an accident is really funny. After going through so much and encountering all kinds of sad stories, Wu Xian suddenly felt that he was so naive and naive at that time.
Why would the boss of a big company suddenly find him and arrange a job just because of his parents' friends? This clumsy excuse feels a little abnormal.
But if it wasn't for this reason, what was the reason? I can't figure it out. At the beginning, my grandfather said about some scattered parents. Their death seemed to be caused by a rare disease.
When he was talking about this matter, he was still young, and he was attracted by other things, so the memory in his mind was not deep, but now that he thinks about it, he has completely remembered it.
After hammering his aching head, Wu Xian was a little sad.
No matter how his grandfather and parents imagined, they would never know that he had a system that could travel through the world, and set foot on this path.
Since his parents died of illness, did the company really seek him out because he was a friend of his parents?
Wu Xian decided not to think about it anymore, got up from the recliner, and prepared to go for a walk.
The place where the house is located is far away from the town, and there is no one living in the surrounding area, so it happens to be clean.
Follow the creek and head upstream.
No one disturbs you along the way, so it looks relaxed.
After walking for about half an hour, we came to the source of the creek.
A small lake gathers here, and clear streams flow out of the mountain crevices.
After sitting here for a while, the messy thoughts in my brain gradually dissipated.
I should go see my grandpa.
This is a sentence before leaving.
Early the next morning, some villagers got up early and saw Wu Xian get in the car, not knowing where to go.
But they didn't care about where they were going, but they were discussing that such a rich man didn't have his own car.
It's a pity that Wu Xian couldn't hear these things at all. At this moment, he had come to a place overgrown with weeds.
In the wilderness, there are no people around, it takes three hours by car, and another hour by taxi, and then walks for three to 10 minutes after getting off the car to get to this place.
It's funny to say that on the way, the driver was afraid that he was a gang that tricked them into robbing places where no one was around, so he refused to continue walking.
Helpless, Wu Xian could only get off the car and walked for an hour before arriving here.
Just such an inconspicuous place is where his grandfather and parents are buried.
Before his death, Grandpa told Wu Xian that he must be buried here, don't erect a monument, don't go to the grave, and don't clean up the weeds around, just take time to take a look.
Wu Xian didn't know why this was so. After entering the city, he was busy with livelihood issues every day and had little time to go there. As a result, weeds were overgrown here. Even with a better memory, it took a long time to find it.
On the small mound of graves, there is a stone.
got windy.
Weeds bend with the wind.
Wu Xian sat on the ground and watched, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Recalling the bits and pieces of my childhood, I am full of joy and sternness.
I didn't cherish it at that time, but now I can only find it in my memory.
He didn't prepare yellow paper or anything to go to the grave. He still remembered what his grandfather said, so he just took time to take a look.
Looking around, surrounded by trees, Wu Xian cried and laughed, his voice a little hoarse: "I finally know the reason why you said these words. You, who have loved trees all your life, definitely don't want to cause a fire when you go to the grave."
Perhaps for such a simple reason, the tradition that lasted for thousands of years was abandoned.
Naturally talked to himself for a while, talking about some recent situations.
Time passed quickly and the sun started to set.
In the end, Wu Xian kowtowed three times and left with tears in his eyes.
It was still a few hours' drive away. Instead of staying in a hotel outside, he took a taxi back home.
When I got home, it was dark in the house.
Turn on the light, the house is empty.
Only with the furniture to accompany him, it was deserted, Wu Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.
If he was given a choice, he would rather not have these abilities, not travel the world, and only want his family to be with him.
(End of this chapter)
Yawning, lying lazily on the chair.
The small table next to it is full of various fruits, all of which have been cleaned, and the trash can underneath is almost full.
Just lazily basking in the sun and eating fruit.
Either take a few ancient books obtained in the world of Kung Fu to study, or look for the latest games online, and enjoy yourself.
It had been two days since Cai Minglin looked for him last time, although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the look he was looking at him at that time, but that was not important.
For the past two days, Wu Xian was completely stuck at home, so he walked back and forth in the yard to move around. At other times, he would either lie on a chair, read and eat, or lie on the bed and play with the computer. He really deserved the name of an otaku .
Because of the super-high awareness brought by mental power, and after experiencing many times in the world, the reaction force soars. It is a good thing to be aware of danger, but it is not necessarily a good thing when it comes to playing games.
I found popular games recently or a few years ago on the Internet, bought the genuine version, and specially configured a set of game equipment. Playing these games will definitely feel like flying.
However, Wu Xian's reflexes are too strong, and his learning speed is too fast. Even if he yells on the Internet how difficult it is, and loses at the first few levels, he can play smoothly. An accident happened, and he was beaten up by a few well-operated RMB players.
It’s true that what I’m most afraid of playing games is not krypton gold, but RMB players with high operations.
Whether it is krypton gold or not krypton gold, there is an existence that needs to be looked up to.
I finished playing seven or eight games in two days, and most of the others have similar content. Do story missions, fight monsters and upgrade, clear dungeons, if you are lucky, come to a hidden mission that is not a hidden mission, open a branch, and continue to fight monsters upgrade.
Aside from these, Wu Xian is interested in some sandbox games.
An independent and open experience, not bound by traditional plots, you need to rely on your various elements in it to complete it better. This kind of game is not perfect, some are just better and more specific.
For example, in Minecraft, I found a few videos made by senior players on the Internet and watched them.
With his own efforts, he was able to build some magnificent buildings in the real world, and except for those edges and corners, looking from a distance, it is not much different from the real one.
I have to say that these people are imaginative characters, too powerful.
It was precisely in this way that Wu Xian would be interested.
Playing games, reading books, eating when hungry, sleeping when sleepy, and basking in the sun when the weather is good, such a carefree life was beyond his imagination.
In order to earn a few more dollars, I need to run around, and in order to save a little money for food, I need to buy a little food for a day.
These days are gone forever, which means that the hard work at the beginning disappeared with Wu Xian's acquisition of the system.
The idea that the death of his parents was an accident is really funny. After going through so much and encountering all kinds of sad stories, Wu Xian suddenly felt that he was so naive and naive at that time.
Why would the boss of a big company suddenly find him and arrange a job just because of his parents' friends? This clumsy excuse feels a little abnormal.
But if it wasn't for this reason, what was the reason? I can't figure it out. At the beginning, my grandfather said about some scattered parents. Their death seemed to be caused by a rare disease.
When he was talking about this matter, he was still young, and he was attracted by other things, so the memory in his mind was not deep, but now that he thinks about it, he has completely remembered it.
After hammering his aching head, Wu Xian was a little sad.
No matter how his grandfather and parents imagined, they would never know that he had a system that could travel through the world, and set foot on this path.
Since his parents died of illness, did the company really seek him out because he was a friend of his parents?
Wu Xian decided not to think about it anymore, got up from the recliner, and prepared to go for a walk.
The place where the house is located is far away from the town, and there is no one living in the surrounding area, so it happens to be clean.
Follow the creek and head upstream.
No one disturbs you along the way, so it looks relaxed.
After walking for about half an hour, we came to the source of the creek.
A small lake gathers here, and clear streams flow out of the mountain crevices.
After sitting here for a while, the messy thoughts in my brain gradually dissipated.
I should go see my grandpa.
This is a sentence before leaving.
Early the next morning, some villagers got up early and saw Wu Xian get in the car, not knowing where to go.
But they didn't care about where they were going, but they were discussing that such a rich man didn't have his own car.
It's a pity that Wu Xian couldn't hear these things at all. At this moment, he had come to a place overgrown with weeds.
In the wilderness, there are no people around, it takes three hours by car, and another hour by taxi, and then walks for three to 10 minutes after getting off the car to get to this place.
It's funny to say that on the way, the driver was afraid that he was a gang that tricked them into robbing places where no one was around, so he refused to continue walking.
Helpless, Wu Xian could only get off the car and walked for an hour before arriving here.
Just such an inconspicuous place is where his grandfather and parents are buried.
Before his death, Grandpa told Wu Xian that he must be buried here, don't erect a monument, don't go to the grave, and don't clean up the weeds around, just take time to take a look.
Wu Xian didn't know why this was so. After entering the city, he was busy with livelihood issues every day and had little time to go there. As a result, weeds were overgrown here. Even with a better memory, it took a long time to find it.
On the small mound of graves, there is a stone.
got windy.
Weeds bend with the wind.
Wu Xian sat on the ground and watched, with tears in the corners of his eyes.
Recalling the bits and pieces of my childhood, I am full of joy and sternness.
I didn't cherish it at that time, but now I can only find it in my memory.
He didn't prepare yellow paper or anything to go to the grave. He still remembered what his grandfather said, so he just took time to take a look.
Looking around, surrounded by trees, Wu Xian cried and laughed, his voice a little hoarse: "I finally know the reason why you said these words. You, who have loved trees all your life, definitely don't want to cause a fire when you go to the grave."
Perhaps for such a simple reason, the tradition that lasted for thousands of years was abandoned.
Naturally talked to himself for a while, talking about some recent situations.
Time passed quickly and the sun started to set.
In the end, Wu Xian kowtowed three times and left with tears in his eyes.
It was still a few hours' drive away. Instead of staying in a hotel outside, he took a taxi back home.
When I got home, it was dark in the house.
Turn on the light, the house is empty.
Only with the furniture to accompany him, it was deserted, Wu Xian couldn't bear it anymore, and burst into tears.
If he was given a choice, he would rather not have these abilities, not travel the world, and only want his family to be with him.
(End of this chapter)
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