I Just Want to Play My Game Quietly

Zhou Wen slightly surprised, the name of the shooting, he also heard that it is a history of famous experience that is not weak in the innate unbeaten god. It is more precious.

After all, the cultivation of the congenital unbeaten gods is too harsh, but the shooting is not so much, as long as it is willing to practice, even if it is a mediocrity, there will be certain achievements.

And the shooting is still a very attacked, and it is more popular than the innate unbeaten gods mainly used for strong body.

However, according to Zhou Wen, shooting is a unique monk of federal in the federal, except for the children of the big, there is no chance to get the shooting day.

"How can Dad have a shooting? Shi Younuary is the help of the power of the company?" Zhou Wen's heart guess.

Zhou Wen did not refuse shooting because of such a guess, since Zhou Lingfeng gave him, then, even with the strength of the security, Zhou Lingfeng should have already paid the price, since the price, Zhou Wen naturally did not refuse the truth, You can't live with your heart.

After all, from small to big, in addition to living expenses, Zhou Lingfeng gives him something very limited, with the finger head to come over.

"I didn't forget my son." Zhou Wen did not immediately go to see the day, turned off the computer, pull it out of the U disk, ready to go first.

The cultivation is not a good thing. Even if he already has 9 points, it is more fast, and it will be faster than ten days. It is not necessary to be in a hurry.

Open the refrigerator and found that there is no place that is already light, and then look at the carton in the corner of the living room, and there is no one in the bubble surface.

Zhou Wen hesitated, gave up the intended plans, washed the face, put it on the clothes ready to go to eat something, and then purchase some food inventory back.

At 8:00 pm, there are already very few pedestrians on the street.

Zhou Wenshen listened to his grandfather, even before the arrival of the same fate, even if it is a small city in Guide, the light is also clear, but now there will be such a scene.

The street lamp is a bit fainted, so that Zhou Wen feels a bit uncomfortable, his anemia seems to be more and more serious.

There are too many blood consumed during this time, but he is so young enough, the body is also strong enough, replacing it is an elderly, which consumes blood, and hesatopoietic function is definitely no supply, I have already issued a problem.

"Waiting for the supermarket to buy some red sugar, cook some brown sugar water, I hope to be a bit." Zhou Wen muttered.

He also knows that it is afraid that it is not large, even if you go to the hospital to see a doctor, you can't solve his practical problems.

I really want to solve the problem of too much blood loss, then there is only one way to let the blood in the game die less, as long as the blood color is not dead, he does not have to waste your own blood.

"Cough!" Zhou Wen is walking, heard the sound of men coughing in front, looking up, seeing an old man with an old man walking over, low head, one hand is looking at the mouth, from time to time Cough.

Zhou Wen didn't care, continue to go forward, but who knew that the old man went to the ground when he was less than three meters away.

"Uncle, you are fine?" Zhou Wen went through the situation of the elderly.

The old man seems to have no virtual, sitting in the ground, can't come, there is no power, "Nothing, people are old, the disease is more, no, there is nothing."

"Then I will help you sit next to it." Zhou Wen has a bus stop sign in not far away, where there is a bench for passengers.

The old man nodded, Zhou Wen reached out of his arm and put him to the bench.

Zhou Wen habitats to play the old man, it should be a seven or eighty years old, the hair is gray, the face is already full of wrinkles, but from the thin cheeks and the five senses, this old man is young, it should be a Handsome man.

Zhou Wen's heart is a bit compassion, like his old man, is the most tragic generation.

When the Diwandry storm reduced, huge confusion was triggered, and that decade was the most confusing Dark Dark time in the history of human history.

And the root of this chaos is actually not a horrible dividend, but the human itself.

Most of the differential creatures can not rush out of the field, so humans in other regions are not too dangerous in addition to the area that is invasive in the field of different sectors.

However, when human finds use the secondary crystallization to make yourself a superman, many of the powerful people have exposed the most dark and most terrible side of humanity.

The era of turbulent darkness, human beings have made a lot of big magic and ambitions, and humans can use blood into the river to describe.

Like the elderly, from the dark era, his age has exceeded the golden period of cultivation in that era, and that era is not as stable in education and resource supply, most of him is old. Men, have not cultivated, even if practiced, the achievements are also very limited.

Without death in that dark chaos, fortunately, it is not a pleasant thing.

Because people from small cultivation now, not only is strong, they are very sick, but very few ill, and the aging speed will be slower, and the life is a certain extension, and the old man who came over the era can match.

Nowadays, many humans are four or fifty years old, and they are similar to the previous two or 30 years old.

In the future, it is old, and the old man is old, and it will not be like the old man.

"Uncle, if you have nothing, I will go first." Zhou Wen saw the old man's state well, and prepared to leave.

"Young people, each other is, can you talk to me?" The old man turbid eyes looked around Zhou Wen, and the voice said something weak.

"I won't chat." Zhou Wen said that this is not to refuse the elderly, but he really will not chat.

"It doesn't matter, then I ask you a few questions." The old man revealed a smile, but immediately coughed again.

"You ask." Zhou Wen stood in front of the bench.

He usually plays games, rarely communicates with people, and some people are willing to talk to him a few words, and it seems that it is not a bad thing.

Of course, the premise is the problem of this old man, will not let Zhou Wen feel too difficult to answer.

"Do you like a woman with a big chest, or a woman who likes the chest?" The problem of the old man asked the question, let Zie Wen slightly.