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The next day, Tilapia sat leaning against her parents' tombstone all night. She didn't even know how many words she had said.

What can be said and what cannot be said were all told to the two of them.

I don't know why, but since yesterday morning, he has noticed that the vague sense of voyeurism is gone.

As for whether the queen's conscience found out or there was something else hidden, he was not in the mood to think about it now.

Countless wine bottles were left in the cemetery, and the tombstones and graves disappeared in place, leaving a three by three by three hole.

Luo could only say sorry for implicating his next door neighbor.

There is one less family in the cemetery, and there is an extra shady house in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the Shanhe Sheji Map. There is nothing wrong with it.

"Dad is also blessed. This is the second time in a few years that his grave has been moved."

I haven't visited the grave for several years, and when I went there I was empty-handed. Before I left, I moved the graveyard with me. I was a dutiful son.

Dad Luo: "Thank you, Waterma, I haven't had a good place to lie down."

If I hadn't walked to the cemetery unknowingly today, I would have almost forgotten to visit my parents' graves in hundreds of years.

Leaving the cemetery, facing the morning light, we headed west.

Without driving, I endured the loneliness and walked along the road step by step.

I didn't think of a way to temper my mood, so I used the stupidest and most idiotic way.

I remember that my math teacher in my previous life often said: "Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles, and traveling thousands of miles is not as good as reading countless people."

He wanted to try walking in silence for a while and read countless people with the most pious attitude.

Because Juxia City was the place where gluttony descended, several nearby cities were all severely affected, and residents either died or fled far away to seek refuge.

For a whole day, I didn't see anyone, just looking at the desolate scenery around me.

At night..., Tilapia sat alone on the roadside, without picking up the RV or setting up a tent, and there was only a bonfire beside him.

The firelight danced, and his eyes stared at the firelight in trance.

At this time, Tilapia was like a lonely bright moon in the sky. The moon was no longer decorated with stars, and there were no many beauties around him.

"...I have blown the evening breeze that you have blown, so can we embrace each other..." He hummed softly, a song used to trick angels into chasing him, and his eyes reflected the dancing flames and his mood.

peaceful.

There are no calculations, no violence, just like a pool of calm lake water, crystal clear to the bottom.

"Yesterday I walked to the burial place of my parents without knowing it. Am I lonely?" After humming a song, Tilapia asked himself.

In the end, he sighed, not finding the answer in his heart.

In the past, I only wanted to become stronger, to dominate the world, and to have beauties lying drunk.

As I became stronger, I occasionally stopped to rest and reflect on myself, and then I realized that I seemed to have overlooked a lot of things.

Relatives, mom and dad died, and neighbors in the same village all died because of their own selfishness.

Classmates in elementary school, middle school, and college. Looking back calmly, Tilapia sadly discovered that he didn’t even have a single friend who could talk to him.

The only people who can be considered friends are actually Liang Bing, the goblin, and Ge Xiaolun, the male protagonist's junior student.

"Tilapia, if you have no friends or classmates, how on earth did you live in the first twenty years?

Except for my cheap parents, I don’t have any precious memories.”

When the fire went out, Tilapia worked all night, trying desperately to remember his former friends.

However, it is a pity that the appearance of those so-called classmates and friends in my memory is actually very vague.

In other words, they have never entered their hearts.

If you see them, you may be able to recognize their appearance and recall their names.

I can't see it, I don't have a trigger point, and I don't remember anything.

After sitting on the roadside all night, the tilapia hit the road again the next morning.

He was still alone, walking on the national highway where not a single person or car could be seen.

The speed is neither fast nor slow, neither urgent nor slow, just like the most ordinary person.

“Because I have had a system since I was a child, even if the system at that time could only read things and was of no use, I had already deliberately distanced myself from others.

Now that I think about it, it’s really ridiculous.”

After laughing at himself, Tilapia said in his heart: "Other people are like towering trees with countless branches and leaves.

I am just like a signal tower, I just want to be a little higher, a little higher, and try not to put any unnecessary burden on myself.

As a result, others are prosperous and I am dead."

Since time traveling, Tilapia has never discovered that there are so many things in the Super God Universe that he has not noticed.

There are so many unattended bookmakers on both sides of the national highway and the river under the bridge. If you look at it with a different mindset, it seems more beautiful than before.

I used to go fishing at the beach and live in seclusion in the valley. The scenery in the two places was obviously better, and I often admired it with an appreciative attitude.

If you change your mentality, the so-called appreciation in the past becomes so deliberate and superficial.

Just like a naked beauty, the artist wants to appreciate it from an artistic perspective, while the lsp appreciates it from a slender perspective, and the feeling is completely different.

The former can spit out countless gorgeous words to describe this beauty, and can even record this beauty with a pen.

The latter had the same thought in their mind, "Damn it, can this girl push?

This waist is so thin that I'm afraid it might break if I'm not careful, and these legs look longer than my life.

It's not a bad idea to take her home to sleep with her for a night, or to make soup for her with her ribs.

While admiring the scenery on the road, a familiar voice came from above.

That was the sound made by the giant wolf patrol ship, and Tilapia had heard it several times.

Instead of continuing to move around as boldly as before, the tilapia nimbly crossed the highway guardrail and got into the corn field.

Just when he got into Baomi Di, a shell crater appeared in the middle of the national highway.

He bent down and shuttled through the corn field, looking back at the patrol ship chasing him, Tilapia frowned slightly.

"The terrain is open, and with the giant wolf's detection technology, Baomi Di cannot serve as a cover at all.

If you are being pursued all the time, how would an ordinary person avoid being pursued?"

The body shuttles flexibly, and explosions are heard from time to time behind it, and the tilapia uses its brain rapidly.

However, facing a situation with no terrain advantages and no weapons, he could not think of a way.

"Haha..., this is the powerlessness of ordinary people facing aliens." He laughed at himself in his heart, and exploded again. Looking at the flying soil and corn stalks, Tilapia suddenly stopped his feet.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I am very powerful and I can't think of a way. It will be a bit embarrassing at best, which is harmless.

If you are an ordinary person, you should be fearful and desperate."

He lowered his head and let the cannonball explode under his feet. The soil flew up under his feet, and the corn stalks exploded around him. The tilapia was as steady as a mountain.

An invisible force field spread out, and the patrol ship's shells had no effect.

In the driver's cab of the Giant Wolf patrol ship, two hunched-over yellow-green humanoid creatures watched everything through the screen, dumbfounded.

"Is he just lucky, or did we meet a super soldier?" From the driver's seat, the monster looked at the co-pilot in confusion and asked.

"Good luck.

If he were a super soldier, he wouldn't have run away immediately when he encountered us." The co-pilot monster finished, but his eyes were fixed on the figure in the driver's seat screen, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

It was too contradictory, and he didn't know whether his judgment was correct or not.

If you say he is a super soldier, he will run away as soon as you see him, unlike other warriors on earth.

If not, he flexibly avoided several shells, and finally stopped and let the shells explode.

The most important thing is that the special code is still unscathed, which is outrageous.

After thinking about it, the co-pilot tentatively suggested: "How about... try again? The hit just now was the aftermath after all, and it was not a direct hit."

"Okay, let's try again.

Many of our people have died at the hands of the Black Armor Company. If you are a super soldier, run away quickly.

A patrol ship has little chance of winning against super soldiers."

The patrol ship drew an arc and turned around flexibly. Seeing that the humans on the ground were not moving, it directly locked onto the opponent and pressed the launch button.

It's not an energy cannon, it's a physical cannonball, and it looks very technological.

With a long wake, it appeared behind the tilapia in an instant.

Step aside to get out of the way, raise your hand to grab the cannonball, turn around and shoot, all in one go.

The cannonball traveled faster than when it came, as if it hit the patrol ship across space.

With a bang, the patrol ship turned into a fireball.

Because the speed was so fast, the shell almost hit the interior of the patrol ship before exploding.

"Damn it, you're so shameless, you really think I'm easy to bully!"

After two days of hard work, all the efforts were exhausted, and the tilapia walked back cursing.
Chapter completed!