Forty Millenniums of Cultivation Chapter 3168: Do n’t continue!
Li Yao is still thinking about the day.
Although he was far away from the internet home at that time, he did not see the scene clearly, but I wonder if he had hallucinations. He seemed to hear the chandelier break and fall, and the internet home was broken and fractured.
Later, when the crowd was turbulent, when the masses ran away, he also faintly saw the red blood stains on the booth, like a meandering serpent, who stuck out his tongue to him, what message he wanted to convey to him.
I heard the news later, saying that the internet home was seriously injured and passed away, unfortunately.
In modern society, information is developed. Most young people have seen many accidents, **** and brutal videos, and their mental capacity is not so bad.
But Li Yao's's heart is still beating, and his mind is full of this matter.
Is ... fear?
No, in addition to fear, there are more doubts, and there is something that is unclear and unclear, and it flows continuously in the Brain circuit.
Li Yao remembered the deaths of Gilson and Takaya Yoshi, two masters of fantasy and anime in the East and West.
After a long time of fermentation, these two things have caused a stir in the small circle of fantasy literature and anime lovers, a variety of semi-true and false posts are flying in the sky, and spontaneous condolences from netizens and so on.
It stands to reason that Li Yao is not a particularly fanatical fan of fantasy literature or manga, and there is no need to join in the excitement.
But he could n’t help but read and read the news of the two masters ’deaths. He did n’t miss every photo, and compared the two news stories with the accidents at the anime festival.
He does n’t know why he did this.
A hibiscus cartoonist who loves Mahjong and a ruthless master of Western fantasy literature, plus a local online writer, have nothing in common, and there is no possibility of any connection.
Although accidents happen almost at the same time, it ’s a coincidence, but there are so many fantasy, science fiction, and fantasy authors in the world, as well as a large number of cartoonists and animation game makers, and more than ten times the number of have several practitioners. , Not surprising.
But Li Yao just thinks, just feels ...
Looking out through the slanting wind and drizzle of the balcony, the whole South River Elite University city shone with dim fireworks under the light of twilight. It was just repaired not far away, and the overhead car through the city brought the roar of cars, campus There are colorful umbrellas everywhere, forming a gorgeous kaleidoscope of the world.
This world seems to be slightly monotonous than the last second.
No, not now, to be more precise, when the hot headlight fell from the sky and hit the head of the online writer, Li Yao felt that the "hue" of the entire world has become more monotonous than the previous second, Dimmed a little.
It looks like a world originally composed of 18,000 colors, with one color reduced, leaving only 1799 colors.
Perhaps one day, the whole world will become black and white, and even black and white will not exist, leaving only a silent gray, forever and ever.
"What hysteria is happening to me!"
Li Yao awakened from the trance, could n’t help laughing, and knocked his head hard, “Is there more reading or more dreams, what are you thinking about in your mind?”
It is now the graduation season.
Students are busy writing papers, running internships, looking for work, and welcoming the first wave of impact on society.
Li Yao's scores and family are common in ordinary, but still not enough to make him detached and daydream all day long.
He has nothing too strong for his career and aggressiveness, but he has not fallen to the point of bereavement and self-abandonment. Anyway, he is three thousand red dust, one of the common ordinary in all living beings. If you ca n’t keep up, you can live in the 60 to 70 years old, and most of the world ’s 6-7 billion people, is n’t that the case?
"Do n’t think about these useless things."
Li Yao took a deep breath and stretched his hands out of the balcony, receiving a cold raindrop, rubbing his hot face vigorously, "I have a daydream all day, can I still send a good job? Starting tomorrow , Really can't go down like this, you must prepare your graduation thesis well, you must also participate in job fairs, strive for a job with a relatively large development opportunity, buy a house, buy a car, marry a wife, have a child ... Then again, this year It ’s really hard to find a job. Now that housing prices are so high, I do n’t know what year and month will be able to get a down payment. Who will marry you without a house? ”
Li Yao sighed, feeling a powerlessness from the bone marrow.
I always felt that there was a film of First Level shadowless and invisible, and he covered his head with his head, so that he could not see the direction, he could not breathe, and it was even more difficult.
Perhaps, real life is like this, with great pressure. Everyone must do their best and be exhausted in order to win some breathing space between the steel jungles, and then they can complete their responsibilities and missions.
Being a man is still more down-to-earth and better at comparing prices. After all, he can no longer be an irresponsible age.
You ca n’t live in absurd dreams forever, will you never grow up?
Li Yao shook his head vigorously, trying to throw away all the thoughts of everything in disorder, accidents during the day, the death of East and West fantasy masters, including the tyrannosaurus rex painted lipstick in the strange dream, all outside the nine clouds.
Simple washing, climbing onto my own high and low bed, and throwing the whole person into the bed, the body is extremely tired, but Brain is extremely sober, resisting the idea of falling asleep, he does not know, if he falls asleep again after falling asleep Seeing that T. rex smeared with lipstick, and the T. rex invited him to "wake up combat" again, what should he do.
Li Yao slipped open the phone, ready to browse a few more news and posts.
In the WeChat pop-up window, Zhao Kai's head flashed, but he sent him a link to "Forty Millenniums of Cultivation".
It seems that Zhao Kai is really fascinated and excited.
Li Yao didn't have any mood to say that it can't be so degenerate again from tomorrow, we must work hard, we must struggle, we must study hard and improve every day!
However, cough cough, is n’t it tomorrow?
Li Yao clicked on the link and was ready to close the page at any time.
Skipping the unknown book title is a slightly exaggerated introduction:
【“This is a 'Heavenly Wolf' class Crystal Warship, weighing 390 million tons, operated by 1523 Qi Refining Stage cultivator, Mainframe Crystal Processor calculates 90 million channels per second telepathic thoughts, 'computational ability' comparable to Nascent Origin Old Monster, Can instantly suppress an planet! "
Li Yao stands above Endless Sea of Stars, looking at the behemoth in front of him, and silently calculated, "I need 7 seconds to dismantle this Warship into scrap iron!"
Forty Millenniums of Cultivation generation, a border boy with ordinary, roaring stars, the Hot Blooded legend that dominates the Galaxy! 】
When I saw my name appearing majesticly in the introduction, it still looked majestic and pretentious. Li Yao's didn't feel any excitement in his heart, but instead felt a little embarrassed and wanted to laugh.
This introduction is so silly.
What is Nascent Origin Old Monster, what is computational ability, what is Mainframe Crystal Processor?
Also roaring the stars and dominating the galaxy. The current author ca n’t even write about the fighting between the two villages, so he dare to write planet, galaxy, cosmos, really toad yawn, a big tone.
As for the word "Hot Blooded", based on Li Yao's limited online reading experience, it means that the author will use a lot of exclamation marks.
Li Yao yawned and slid the reading interface to the top.
Uh, is n’t this a cultivation, how to classify it into a science fiction column?
If this kind of "roaring stars, dominate the galaxy" can be regarded as science fiction, then the snail is also a cow.
Only the title, introduction, and column division make Li Yao lose 90% of its interest.
However, I am afraid that when Zhao Kai asks about it tomorrow morning, he is still ready to scan two chapters to deal with it.
Li Yao clicked "Read Text" and opened the first chapter, the chapter name was "Magical Artifact Graveyard".
Magical Artifact Graveyard?
Somehow, the heartbeat rhythm of Li Yao's is suddenly disrupted.
It was like a short needle that was ten thousand times thinner than a hairline, almost non-existent, and punctured his heart gently.
Wake up! wake up!
Wake up the hero who has been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years!
The war has started and the horn is roaring!
Multiverse Sea needs you, we ... need you!
"What the hell? Was it about worrying about graduating and finding work during this time? Did n’t you sleep well and became nervous?"
Li Yao pulled his ears hard, hollowed out the annoying noise, and rubbed his heart, and continued to read.
【Rust Lake.
Federation twenty-third Special Waste Treatment Plant.
Also known as "Magical Artifact Graveyard".
With the continuous development of cultivation Civilization, Magical Artifact, which was high on the past and can only be driven by cultivator, has entered thousands of households, becoming an essential tool for ordinary people to travel and study at home.
While bringing convenience to life, it also generates a lot of scrapped Magical Artifact and metal waste.
Most of these garbage Magical Artifact have a lot of essence energy, which is easy to cause radiation pollution. The Glyph Array that builds Magical Artifact is very unstable and even has the risk of explosion. If left unattended, it will cause great damage to the environment.
Therefore, around every large city of Federation, there will always be several “special waste disposal sites” to deal with waste Magical Artifact.
The twenty-third Special Waste Treatment Plant, located in the southern suburb of "Floating Spear City" of Federation Cultivation City ...]
Li Yao looked at these lines for a long time.
In fact, as Yu Xin said, the writing is quite ... primitive, so it can only be barely to make things clear, and the background setting is not too outstanding. This is the kind of "net-text pseudo-sci-fi" common garbage dump, even if it starts Li Yao doesn't usually watch many networks, and there are no more than ten similar garbage dumps. He can't understand why these authors are so enthusiastic about the garbage dump, or they just don't use their brains when writing. "Drawing on" a bit?
"This is a sci-fi sci-fi that can be seen everywhere, plain and uncommon. It is not necessary to continue to waste time."
Li Yao bit his lip, and warned himself with a sharp voice, "Don't read it, there is no need to read it again, don't continue, don't continue, don't continue!"