Super God: Worlds Drifting Bottle

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After eating, the three of them went to the singing hall upstairs to sing together.

It's still hot in this day and age, and it hasn't been replaced by nightclub bars and the like.

However, bars and other places have begun to have more and more influence. Many curious young people and stressed middle-aged people like to decompress in such places.

It's just that there are only those kinds of pressure and so on. In this kind of place, it's easy to derive other kinds, so it's still a bit messy.

Han Fei never thought about this place.

Happy hour is over soon.

Several people went back to their respective homes, each looking for their respective mothers.

just now.

The time is the end of December 2012.

New Year's Eve is coming.

Chapter 33 A big chrysanthemum pops out of the sky!

Nowadays.

It's a special day.

For the first time, human beings have realized what is called the deep fear from the boundless universe.

……

On the 2012.12.31th.

Two days ago, Xin Zhao and I went out to have fun, singing and eating.

It relieved Han Fei a lot.

Fortunately, although the two of them had undergone a transformation, they were still the same in some places, so they didn't coax and drag Han Fei to some places because they just had the heart but no guts.

In this way, I have been playing like crazy until the afternoon.

Han Fei asked Xin Zhao and Liu Chuang to go back quickly.

Xin Zhao hesitated, but Liu Chuang simply said, "No hurry, there's nothing to do, I'm lonely alone, stay here and spend New Year's Eve with the boss."

Xin Zhao also looked deeply convinced.

Han Fei laughed and scolded, "Fuck off! I'm different this year, I don't need you guys, go home by yourself, and be alone? Do you want me to call my aunt and see what the two aunts will say? you two?"

Seeing what he said, both of them looked slightly relaxed, and Xin Zhao held hands with a playful smile on his face.

"Oh, it doesn't depend on you..."

"Go, go, don't put your hands on my shoulders, let me tell you, Xin Zhao, don't think I forgot your nickname of Chrysanthemum Xin..."

The three of them were fighting and gradually separated.

After a while, Qilin sent a text message, saying that her parents wanted to thank him for his help in the past and wanted him to go to her house for dinner.

He declined.

"A kind-hearted girl."

Han Fei knew that when they played together, they had more or less said something about it, so she naturally knew her own situation.

At this time, inviting yourself is naturally kind.

However, Han Fei still refused.

Except for some reasons.

This kind of time passed, which made him a little uncomfortable.

Also, he's not that vulnerable.

Why do one and two look like this.

Han Fei shook his head speechlessly.

go home.

……

Eight o'clock at night.

Han Fei stayed at home and watched various parties on TV.

Aunt Li has finished cooking and has gone home.

Except for the bodyguards, there seemed to be no one in the entire compound.

At first glance, Han Fei was alone and a little lonely.

But in fact, he didn't celebrate New Year's Eve alone.

"Hahaha."

There was a melodious laughter like silver bells.

Hexi sat aside, watching the show at the party and laughing.

Leaning forward and backward with a smile.

Showing a beautiful arc.

Even her favorite dishes on the table were less moved.

"Eighty hammers! Forty small hammers!"

"My name is Hao Jian!"

"I'm not selling crutches! Come on, stomp your feet twice!"

I can tell.

She is very happy.

Han Fei also looked at the sketch.

Enjoy this rare leisure time.

Ever since he knew he was a super god, he has been under a lot of pressure for a few years.

He spends all day planning this, planning that, dealing with others, worrying about being persecuted by big powers, guarding against various assassinations, and worrying about the future. Today, he finally has some foundation and some self-protection power.

But thinking of the future war, it is inevitable to be a little worried.

after all.

Soldiers, the great affairs of the country, the place of death and life, the way of survival, must be investigated!

What's more, this is a war that has never been seen in the history of the earth.

Next, maybe bathed in blood and fire, the first step into the universe.

It may also be the prelude to stepping into the abyss of eternal doom.

All these things always made Han Fei think too much.

Maybe doing too little.

The gap between civilizations cannot be bridged overnight.

He has golden fingers or talent, but this thing depends too much on luck and time. After so many years, what he fished out were all unsystematic things. If it wasn't for a coincidence, Hexi, who was controlled in disguise The avatar completes the foundation, and in terms of scientific research, it is equivalent to having cosmic level wisdom.

I am afraid that until now, I am still just a wild way.

It is impossible to reach this kind of situation that is close to the space civilization, and even some technologies have reached the space level.

This is the importance of a cosmic scientist.

Civilization can be transformed in a short period of time.

Regardless of the fact that it took the earth only about 5000 years to reach the pre-nuclear era, this is actually a special case of the earth, and it is replaced by other normal civilizations, haha.

In 5000 years, maybe it is still in the feudal era, or it has just stepped into the steam age.

Nuclear weapons?

what is that?

It's that exaggerated.

Thinking of this, Han Fei felt a little guilty for no reason, but soon returned to normal. In order to survive, these methods are all possible.

He quietly glanced at the silver-haired beauty who was still looking at the sketch with a smile on his face.

Relax slightly.

Do it all.

Talking about guilt now is purely an afterthought.

It is normal to feel guilty, which means you have a conscience, but you will not do something irrational or overly emotional because of it. This is called being able to tell the difference.

After several years of training, Han Fei obviously could tell the difference.

It returned to normal in the blink of an eye, watching the sketch and joking with Hexi from time to time, enlivening the atmosphere.

"Hexi, don't call me chairman anymore, it's too unfamiliar, just call me Han Fei."

"Huh? Good."

He Xi, who was watching TV, didn't respond, and responded casually.

He didn't seem to care much.

This made Han Fei feel more natural, and he forcibly wiped away the awkwardness in his heart, and began to focus on watching the party.

Don't say it yet.

The party at this time was quite interesting.

At least not all positive energy.

just.

beside him.