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"Fufufu... It feels so good! It feels so good!"

The fat man wearing a big bath towel walked out of the hotel, feeling completely comfortable;

Logically speaking, the environment of a small hotel in a small mountainous county is not that good, but Fatty feels as if he has arrived in heaven. After all, there is no harm without comparison. Compared with the smelly big yellow dog that possessed him before, now he feels like he is in heaven. Being able to take a hot bath as a human is simply beautiful.

"It's late at night, it's indecent." A voice came from behind the fat man.

The fat man laughed "hehe" twice, "What are you afraid of, monk? You are so pedantic now. The body is just a stinky skin. What good thing is a thing wrapped in stinky skin? Fatty, I am letting go now."

The fat man didn't take it seriously and continued to walk on the street wrapped in his own bath towel. Fortunately, it was night now and this was a relatively remote small county. There were not many people on the road. Of course, there were also a lot of people pointing at it. , and some good-hearted people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.

"The mentality is different." The monk walked side by side with the fat man. He was the most thoughtful and could naturally detect the difference in the fat man's state of mind before and after entering the story world.

"If you can be an animal, why can't you be a human being?" The fat man yawned, then pointed to the barbecue stall in front of him that was still open, "Monk, can you order some barbecue for me later?"

"Why don't you sit down and eat directly?" the monk asked.

"Damn, I can still tell the difference between free and easy and perverted." The fat man smacked his mouth, "You don't know how miserable Dabai and I were in the last story world. It was just at the beginning, and the two of us were still able to do it. When ordering noodles, I could occasionally crack two eggs to make fried rice, but then I turned into a dog and lay paralyzed in bed, unable to even drink gruel."

"The poor monk's mission is in three days. I hope that the poor monk can get the same opportunities in this story world as you." The monk's words came from the bottom of his heart.

"Don't worry, the broadcasting still leaves some room. It may also be worried about what if there is still a shortage of people in the end. At least for us, it is not completely done.

And it’s completely unconventional and not in line with the style of broadcasting, but I do have a feeling that in this world, the entire society does not know the existence of our circle. When we exist, people do not know that when we are about to disappear and After it is completely dead, it is even less likely that people will know.

Even our deaths will be deliberately arranged by broadcasts to the point where even our closest relatives don't care. "

The fat man stretched out his palm and looked at his palm prints.

"Monk, sometimes I even doubt whether we really existed."

"Whether the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors really exist is a story in myths and legends for us. It is difficult to really verify it. Japan's Emperor Jimmu is also similar to a mythical story. The Japanese have incorporated it into their own historical records, but in addition to They themselves, and the rest of them, don't really believe this.

Therefore, if we compare it vertically and horizontally, compared to ordinary people, we do not seem to exist now, because we cannot affect the real world. Even if Litchi wiped out a city back then, the world would have forgotten that. A city.

But looking back three thousand years, who would know that the people three thousand years ago and the people three thousand years later will really exist, because no one will remember them anymore. "

"Hey, monk, it would be a shame if you didn't write a column about Chicken Soup for the Soul." The fat man patted the monk on the shoulder and got into the car.

The monk went to order barbecue for the fat man. About twenty minutes later, the monk came back with a big bag, which was full of barbecue and some food and drinks bought in the supermarket.

"Smells, it smells so good." The fat man took it and ate it to himself, as if he had just been released from prison. But to be honest, compared with the world of the story, the prison did seem like paradise.

"By the way, Dabai hasn't woken up yet?" The fat man took out a piece of tissue and wiped his mouth and asked again.

"When Gyatso wakes up, he should send a message to the poor monk. It seems that he is not awake yet. What exactly happened to him?" the monk asked while driving.

"What happened? Nothing happened. He is much more comfortable than Fatty. After he died, I still had to possess the doll. He turned into a ghost to fight Bai Wuchang. Then I was unlucky and failed in the upper body. He was so depressed that he had to go to the dog's body, but he cultivated to the second level of the ancient zombie, and the corpse he entered actually turned into his own appearance.

Comparing people to each other is really annoying! "

The fat man complained over and over while eating barbecue,

"The remnant soul of Princess Da Qin gave me a divination before when she was still here. I actually did the divination myself. To be honest, when I stay with Dabai, I will always be the one who drinks soup and has a slightly bigger body. It's not even my turn to lick it.

This was also the case in Guangzhou before. "

"But at least, there is still soup to drink." The monk was very optimistic about this. "Misfortune lies where blessings depend, and blessing lies where misfortune lies. Who can tell whether it has gotten better or worse?" It’s clear.”

"I don't care, but I have gained a lot this time, especially in terms of my state of mind." The fat man waved his palm casually and drew a talisman paper directly from the air, "A cultivator, after your strength has accumulated to a certain level, The requirements for mental state are really getting higher and higher. If Fatty adjusts this time, he may not only be able to stabilize the level he just entered, but also have a high probability of raising his strength to a high level by relying on the improvement of mental state. Once the audience reaches the peak of the beginner level, the next step is to prepare for the intermediate level.”

"Indeed, time waits for no one." The car gradually drove into the mountainous area and was very close to the top of the mountain.

After waiting there, the monk and the fat man got out of the car and walked up. There were several tents halfway up the mountain. Everyone was sleeping here these days. Chen Ru usually slept in a hotel in the county, but since the fat man and he After Su Bai came out of the story world, she had been sleeping in the tent and guarding Su Bai.

Of course, she was guarding Su Bai not out of concern, but more like research, because everyone has been through it, and they all know that the radio will help you repair your injuries when you leave the story world, so Su Bai's failure to wake up now is definitely not due to some hidden injury. It's because he doesn't want to wake up or it's inconvenient for him to wake up.

When he arrived at the tent, the fat man saw Buddha doing breathing exercises there.

"Hey, I'm in a good mood. I'm actually vomiting at night." The fat man joked. Generally speaking, it's better to do vomiting in the early morning. Why, um, the air is fresh.

"Didn't you notice that this place has become very clean?" Buddha said.

"Clean?" Of course the fat man knew that when Buddha said clean, he definitely didn't mean it literally.

"The lonely ghosts, remaining evil spirits, ownerless souls, and mountain spirit spirits have all been basically wiped out with this area as a radius." Buddha smiled, "This is indeed a big deal. I think if Unless our strength is high enough, we might also be sucked in by Su Bai."

"Has Dabai become a vacuum cleaner?" The fat man patted his belly, dumbfounded. "Then the villagers in this mountainous area will have to put up a sign to worship Dabai in the future. After all, Dabai has changed their feng shui."

"If the water is extremely clear, there will be no fish. It's neither good nor bad. After all, it's so clean that the previous balance has been broken." The monk said.

"Hey, you two, aren't you going to enter the story world in two days? He's still a little bit off, so just think of it as a favor. In this way, let him absorb the wandering souls and mountain spirits nearby. How long will he have to sleep to accumulate enough? ."

Chen Ru walked out of the tent and said to the monk and Buddha.

The monk and Buddha looked at each other and smiled bitterly, but they did not refuse. Chen Ru was right. Their story world was three days later. According to the current time, it was less than three days. Anyway, the broadcast would be broadcast when entering and exiting the story world. I’ll help you recover, no need for waste.

The two of them sat cross-legged and actively released their soul power. Then, they didn't need to be guided at all. They were directly absorbed by the tent where Su Bai was. The trend was even getting worse, but it was impossible for the radio to help you recover. The original source, so the monk and Gyatso did not dare to release too much. The monk was the first to stop, and Gyatso held on for five more minutes before stopping. These consumptions belong to the recoverable area of ​​the broadcast. If you give out the source of the soul. , then the broadcaster will think that you are deliberately committing suicide or it is your own cultivation problem, and will not help you fix it.

Chen Ru sighed, obviously, it was still not enough.

At that moment, Chen Ru also sat cross-legged and released her soul power. She seemed to be unable to wait to see Su Bai advance, because Su Bai advanced by refining souls at the second level of the ancient zombie. He had already become a second-level ancient zombie. , but it's like a new big wooden barrel has been built, but there is no water in it yet.

Chen Ru couldn't wait to see Su Bai's breakthrough to gain some insights for herself, but she didn't want to wait here stupidly every day.

She is indeed much larger than the monks and Buddha combined. After all, her strength level is here. She has been able to fight a boss-level audience undefeated before, so she naturally has her own heritage.

The fat man continued to eat barbecue and drink beer beside him, then shook his head and sighed. Comparing people to others is so annoying. Dabai's treatment is beyond compare to him.

Suddenly, Chen Ru's face changed suddenly, because she felt that a consciousness began to form in the tent and was actively pulling her soul energy. This was not the instinct that she had absorbed before, but was controlled by consciousness.

He has woken up!

"Don't push yourself too far!" Chen Ru warned.

In an instant,

A huge soul power suddenly burst out from the tent, and the dark sky above seemed to be stirred up by a "wind and cloud" that could not be seen with the naked eye.

The bunch of roasted kidneys in the fat man's hand fell to the ground, with a look of disbelief on his face.

"Fuck, are you going to be so exaggerated..."

At the same time, in the orphanage shrouded in thick fog behind the tent, a child lying in a cradle seemed to sense something. He frowned slightly, then bit his finger and turned over to continue sleeping.

As if in a dream, he murmured:

"Daddy......"