From to 1935 2020

Sophia skillfully picked up a hairy crab, peeled it open, and sucked the crab roe paste into her belly in one gulp.

The witch replied: "Three Chinese, two Japanese, two Americans, three or four Europeans, and the rest are not human."

Before meeting Huang Ke, she had met many unlucky travelers who traveled through the earth world. Through "reading the soul", her understanding of the earth and the human world was no worse than that of Huang Ke, a native. - such as language skills.

"Is this racism?"

"It doesn't count! Because I am indeed superior to you! To explain it in the language you have surpassed this era by ten years, it should be called dimensionality reduction!"

"Well, hairy phoenix..."

"Don't think I don't understand Chinese..."

"I'm not done yet!"

"I know what you're trying to say!"

The straight man of super martensitic steel and the wicked witch stared at each other across the dinner table.

The witch snorted: "You offended me, and I haven't settled with you yet!"

Huang Ke replied vigorously: "Pain and happiness are both caused by a sense of gap. A man who doesn't want to be a witch and a saint is not a good man."

"Does the toad also want to eat swan meat—do you want to die?"

"I've analyzed it, and I think I still have a slight chance! Well, you won't kill me."

Sophia was taken aback, then suddenly lowered her head, concentrating on killing the hairy crabs in her hand.

She changed the subject and said:

"It's been a long time since I ate such delicious food. The last time I ate delicious food was half a year ago when an American in your world brought a can of Coke and a hamburger."

As she spoke, she touched the ring on her right hand, and when she opened her left hand, there was already a pile of banknotes in her palm.

"Unexpectedly, you have more money than me!"

Huang Ke glanced at it. There were dollars, euros, yen, and renminbi, and two rubles. There were many types of banknotes. Among them, there were a pile of zeros on two banknotes, which surprised Huang Ke.

Sophia replied lightly: "100 trillion! It's Zimbabwean currency, and it's not left behind by people."

"Don't use this kind of words to say black uncles casually. Although I don't like them, I don't say such things."

The witch said disapprovingly: "You are no longer a human anyway!"

Huang Ke: "..."

He said speechlessly: "Your Chinese writing skills are really deep! Are you praising me?"

"Because I am not a human being, and you, who have been polluted by my world, are even less human, and I don't think you intend to be a human anymore..."

"Please, be human..."

"No, I'm not a human being, why do I want to be a low-level person..."

"..."

Huang Ke found that in front of the witch, he couldn't gain the upper hand even if he talked about it—it seems a bit difficult to get on the witch or something, should we set a small goal first or something...

The waiter who was about to add water to the hot pot on the table for two people heard this and looked at the two people like idiots...

-------------------- Chapter 9 Past Me and Future Me --------------------

In the evening, on a stone bridge located on the Xiaolianzhuang River in Nanxun, Huzhou, a young man from 75 years later, leaning on the stone railing of the bridge pier, holding a stone lion with his right hand, is quietly admiring the original 75 years ago. The style of Jiangnan Water Village.

Compared with the generally malnourished Chinese in this era, the young man's height of 1.8 meters stands out from the crowd.And his fair face, healthy complexion, and unusually strong body are even more distinctive and eye-catching in this era.Almost everyone who passed by him couldn't help but tilt their heads and pay attention to his eyes: because the young man's clothes didn't fit well, and the clothes and trousers seemed very short, as if they were forcibly ripped off from others.

The young man didn't care about his accidental becoming a part of the Jiangnan Water Village scenery. At this moment, his mind was thinking about three extremely philosophical questions.

"Who am I, where am I from, where am I going!"

For him, these three questions are important - if the answer does not satisfy someone, the consequence is death.

"Go away, go out!"

There was a sound of exclamation in the distance, and the young man turned his head to look, and what caught his eyes was the soaring fire of a church not far away.

He showed a surprised expression.

"It's an exaggeration. This church has been preserved until the 21st century. Are you burning it down in advance?"

The young man muttered in his mouth, then turned his head back to the original position, and continued to think about the three life-saving philosophical questions.

A few minutes later, a very faint smell of blood wafted over, and the young man said without turning his head from the reflection of the river: "You killed someone again, and set fire to it? Who died?"

"Priest! The white-skinned foreign devil you are talking about."

"Rooted?"

"Ok!"

"It seems that the business is very skilled."

"Damn him..."

Huang Ke sighed: "It's too big. You are different from me. You are blond and blue-eyed. You are the most eye-catching wherever you go, and you will be targeted soon! This time it was a foreign priest who died, Although the local officials in this era are useless, the dead are foreigners, and they will pay more attention to them than ever before, after all, the dead are foreigners!"

He just turned around at this moment and looked at the murderer, robber and arsonist in front of him—the Holy Maiden of Light from another world, Elena.

When Huang Ke met her in a different world, she was cursed by the world at that time, with white hair and white eyes, lost all bright colors, and her face was covered with pus, so ugly that it was disgusting.The priest's robe on his body was also dirty and torn, and he looked like a walking rotting corpse.

But after coming to this earth world 75 years ago, after she left the world that cursed her, her appearance was completely restored to its peak.Blonde hair, blue eyes, tall, long legs and big breasts, even from the aesthetic point of view of Chinese people in this period, would give her the evaluation of "this foreign woman is as beautiful as a fairy".

She said to the young man expressionlessly:

"Now that we have money, we can go to Shanghai."

The foreign woman who was as beautiful as a goblin looked cold and cold on the outside, but Huang Ke who stood opposite her knew that her soul was completely broken.

Even though she had regained her full beauty, Huang Ke couldn't feel the slightest joy or other "positive emotions" on her body.

Some just come out from the bones, a strong depression that is almost self-death in spirit.

The specific situation is probably the same as that of Emiya Kiritsugu when his dreams were shattered and he completely denied himself after the Fourth Holy Grail War.

This female version of Emiya Kiritsugu did not find Emiya Shirou who could redeem his soul. What's worse, what she met was someone who had seen through part of her past and wanted to take the opportunity to exchange bodily fluids with her... ....

Someone asked: "How much money was robbed?"

"$35, 45 oceans."

"A lot. But there are many places to spend money in Shanghai, the magical city."

"Well, there are a lot of fat sheep..."

Hey, you are the Saintess of Light of the Holy Cult of Light, why do you feel like a fanatic of the God of Looting now?

Huang Ke complained weakly in his heart - not long ago, he and the 28-year-old him grabbed each other's "ball" very desperately.Afterwards, the so-called "Holy Maiden of Light", who was obviously out of his mind, didn't kill him to pieces... It's all because of those three philosophical questions that saved my life!

Walking on the way to the pier, the former Holy Maiden of Light and now the robbery, arsonist, and murderer asked Huang Ke, "What about your own answers to the three questions you asked me at noon?"

"coming!"

Huang Ke stood there, dripping with cold sweat. He survived until now and was not killed by the Holy Maiden of Light in front of him. He temporarily saved his life by asking the other party these three questions. Now is the moment that decides his life or death.

When he asked the saint three questions, the saint did not answer, but asked him back, and said that if the answer did not satisfy her, she would kill him.

Although this world is a world of poor demons, and more than ninety-nine percent of her power has been lost, it is still very easy for the Holy Maiden of Light to kill the current Huang Ke—for example, in the space ring on her body now, there is a The AK47, if necessary, can be taken out at any time to sweep Huang Ke into pieces-this is the equipment left by a traveler from Iraq in the civil war to people from another world.

Looking at the robbery, arsonist, murderer and psychopath in front of him, Huang Ke puffed up his chest and said loudly:

"who am I?"

"I'm Huang Ke! Not ten years later, after being whipped by life and society, Huang Ke got into the horns and became more paranoid the more he lived and returned."

"I am Huang Ke, who has acquired the memories and abilities of the next ten years, and at the same time has the purest dream of a teenager!"

"My dream in the past was very simple. I want to change the backwardness of the machinery and machine tool industry in my country and the shortage of elite talents. I am determined to become the best national senior technician."

"Different from the 28-year-old me, the future me, although I achieved this goal eight years later. But at that time, I had no ideals, only the purest reality - to become a senior technician in order to earn more money Now I look back at the road I have traveled in the next ten years, and my evaluation is: This is a loser!"

"Where did I come from? I came from failure! Yes, in my opinion, that future me is a failure! This unexpected time-traveling event made me see my failure in the next ten years in advance."

"The left brain of my body comes from the 28-year-old me in the future, and the right brain belongs to me. The management of the left brain and the rationality of my 28-year-old exclude the interference from the emotional part of the right brain at the age of 28, and use more Younger, more passionate sensibility evaluates himself "in the past" ten years, and the answer is: this is a complete loser!"

"In terms of career, the 26-year-old national senior technician is amazing! But in fact, I could go further, but I didn't. If there was no crossing accident, in fact, after the age of 28, I have reached the limit of my life. The reason is that I The right brain of my brain is in charge of sensibility, and my EQ, compared to me, is completely negative development, reverse growth, the more I live, the more I get back.”

"That me, educated by reality, defeated by life, completely gave up on the dream, just to make more money and become a senior technician, but even so, he did not do the best, but did poorly. Character I have fallen into a dead end, arrogant and arrogant, and my extremely bad EQ has actually become the biggest obstacle for me to move forward. It is not something to be proud of when I spit on the face of the chairman and the other party laughs with me—— Because the other party only tolerated me because I could create more value for him. From the perspective of realizing personal self-worth, I was actually just a monkey jumping up and down in the hands of the Buddha. Know!"

"Where am I going?"

"If I can go back to the original era now, I will naturally live again, restart my life, regain the pursuit I gave up, and never become the failed me again. Now this situation... "

Huang Ke looked at the woman with a strange face in front of him, paused, and continued:

"You also know that it is 1935, and it is the worst and darkest era in this country, but at the same time, it is also the most passionate and passionate era in this country. That person, and his like-minded fellow travelers, Now we are embarking on the most arduous and passionate journey of [-] miles... As a future person standing in the lower reaches of history, returning to this era, I want to relive this journey.... ..”

After finishing speaking, Huang Ke looked at the Holy Maiden of Light calmly, and looked at her without fear.

He looked at her, and she looked at him.

Huang Ke said: "For you, my opinion is: before you met me, you may have lost some things and died some things. But I assure you, in this era, if you follow me and accompany those people, maybe Something can be retrieved, something resurrected."

The cold face of the Holy Maiden of Light, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, finally changed here.

"Did Sophia say something to you?"

"No, it's just a guess and an analysis - a woman who is so beautiful, deliberately let herself walk in the world with such an ugly face, making no secret of her own ugliness, there is only one possibility: she has already spiritually Negative, even self-death, those behaviors are just the manifestation of inner self-destructive tendencies..."

"You know too much......"

Huang Ke raised his head and said: "I am 28 years old, I am not really low in EQ! He actually understands women very well, but he is too arrogant in character! Huang Ke is the strongest in his blood, coupled with his 28-year-old life experience and reason. The most perfect Huang Ke. The me who is still in the 21st century is just a failure to inherit the worst parts of the two Huang Kes!"

"You are really arrogant, so arrogant that you even look down on your future self!"

"Have I passed?"

"Pretty good speech. If it wasn't for the testosterone rise when you looked at me, I'd almost believe it. …"

"Blood and passion will naturally increase testosterone."

-------------------- Chapter 10 The Holy Maiden of Light in the World of Final Births ------------------ --

Chapter 10 The Holy Maiden of Light in the World of Final Birth

"What happened to the Holy Maiden of Light?"

In the 2010 world, on the way back after eating supper, Huang Ke asked the witch.