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The system consciousness watched Hao Chuan disappear in front of it like this, and its face turned pale with anger, but it had nothing to do with Hao Chuan. After all, Hao Chuan was its host in name, although it could get some In terms of system loopholes, he did some things that harmed Hao Chuan's interests but benefited himself, but after all, the host brought a main word, so it is not difficult for it to force Hao Chuan to do something coercive, because in this case, it will suffer The backlash of system rules is extremely detrimental to it.

Hao Chuan doesn't care what the system consciousness thinks. When he comes to this exclusive territory completely under his control again, Hao Chuan is full of emotions. He still remembers that when he was in a poor street in Songhai City, if it wasn't for the help of this forest, Cai'er's perverted master was enough for him to suffer a lot.

Standing at the same spot and thinking about it, Hao Chuan didn't go in. Now he is the owner of this tropical rainforest, especially in such a magical place like the system space, Hao Chuan is like a god-like innocence in front of this tropical rainforest. exists.

Just casually, more than a dozen virtual light screens appeared in front of Hao Chuan. On the light screens, it was the recent situation of the dozen or so second-generation ancestors in the tropical rainforest.

If Hao Chuan is willing, he can even observe the whole scene after they entered the tropical rainforest at any time. This is one of Hao Chuan's rights to become the master of this forest.

The brothers of the second-generation ancestors in the light screen don't have the proud demeanor of the sons of the big family at this moment. They are all scruffy, tattered and dirty all over, and they are all wild people in the wilderness. .

However, in them, Hao Chuan can't see the spirituality of savages. Including Song Hai, these second-generation ancestors, although they are agile in the dense forest, the expressions on their faces are full of confusion. And numb, like a ghost, keep walking, keep fighting with all kinds of small animals, take materials from anywhere when hungry, there is no cooked food, insects, grass roots, coconuts, anyway, as long as you can eat, Therefore, these sons and brothers who are usually arrogant and domineering are all sallow at the moment, which is caused by long-term malnutrition.

After experiencing the initial panic, angry roar, novelty adventure, and the impatient desire to find someone of the same kind in the middle, the idea of ​​surviving from the survival instinct, and then the aimless shuttle and numbness, a kind of hopelessness Emotions have taken over all of them physically and mentally.

After such a long period of tempering, all their actions in the primeval jungle have become an instinct, and many people even have pessimistic thoughts about dying immediately, but in this year, when they really decide to When he took his own life with his own hands, he couldn't help but shrink back. After all, only by living can we see hope.

Now, when the extravagant hopes in their hearts have become extremely slim and gradually turned into despair, although they are not yet willing to seek death, but now they are basically no different from the walking dead.

Because none of them knew how long they would travel aimlessly in this damned, hopeless primitive jungle. Would they really want to run around until they were too old to walk?This scene, just thinking about it ideally in the mind, makes people feel cold all over.

At the beginning and the middle period, Song Hai still had the energy to jump and swear in the street angrily, but now, after he didn't know how long he had been shuttling through the dense forest, his irritable mood had gradually been smoothed out, and Song Hai held on tightly. With his mouth closed, he didn't even know how long he hadn't spoken.

At this time, he was chewing dry wild fruit in his mouth. The taste of this kind of wild fruit is definitely not delicious. Song Hai has imagined how many times he can eat a steaming meal, even if it is In his fantasy, a bucket of instant noodles has also become a supreme delicacy.

"How long will this kind of life last? When will he be tall?" Song Hai tightly closed his mouth. He didn't say this, but in his heart, he was talking to himself in such a silent and self-closing manner.

In the system space, Hao Chuan returned to his original appearance. In fact, many times, Hao Chuan has always been very envious of the arrogant and flamboyant appearance of the system consciousness when it appeared in front of him. In the tropical rainforest, Hao Chuan stretched out his hand and clicked on Song Hai's light screen, and then his voice sounded in the dense forest where Song Hai lived, as if coming from all directions.

"Tell me, what is your wish now?" Hao Chuan's voice reached Song Hai's ears, like the roar of thunder, loud and majestic, it seemed to be everywhere, and it spread down like this.

Hearing Hao Chuan's voice, the numb look on Song Hai's face instantly faded away like a tide. His body trembled violently. It's been a long time since he heard someone talking in his ear for the first time. Wake up, what a surprise and excitement this is for a person who is surrounded by loneliness every moment.

However, the look of surprise on Song Hai's face was replaced by confusion and numbness as he swung his head to look around. A strong and bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he shook his head self-deprecatingly, muttering to himself. Yu said: "Could it be that a person has been hallucinating for too long?"

"It's not a hallucination, tell me, what is your greatest wish now?" Hao Chuan saw Song Hai's appearance, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't help but become more intense. Even if all the tortures in the world are gathered, how can they compare What about the torment of loneliness in the world?

This time, after hearing Hao Chuan's thunderous voice again, Song Hai suddenly stood up. Although the voice seemed to be coming from all directions, but for some reason, Song Hai was very sure in his heart. This voice came from the sky.

Although the dense forest covers the sky, Song Hai's eyes are still staring at the sky. His eyes seem to be able to penetrate the thick branches, and he is persistently looking at the sky. There is an indescribable cruelty on his face. Cheng worshiped, but when he spoke, Song Hai's tone was very dry, because in his memory, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't talked to anyone.

"Are you a god?" Song Hai's voice was cruel and respectful.