60 trillion cell world

Chapter 160 Only Ghost Knows

The world is already chaotic, but this chaos is still limited.At least for most ordinary mortals, the chaos and changes in this world have nothing to do with them.

They are like spectators of time, who have no sense of existence in the millions of years of human history.

Even in the meteor shower that spread all over the world, except for the unlucky Xiaoguo who refused to pay Ye An the protection fee, most of the Guodu survived the second and third waves of ice meteorite fragments.

The large formation formed by the secondary divine power made these thermonuclear meteor showers ineffective, and also changed the situation of Blue Star.

As for the first wave of meteorite rain?

Isn't that why everyone hasn't reacted yet?

Moreover……

Aren't the strings of numbers in history made up of ordinary people?Now it is just adding a few memorable figures to the history.

But among these ordinary people, there will always be some who are pretentious, or who are destined to live...

They fight against fate!
I'd rather die than give up!

From a sentence in the rainy night in Daze Township: Do princes and generals have kindness?

Go to the sentence on the Golden Temple hundreds of years ago: I am originally a commoner, so what should the world do to me?
In this world, how many overthrows.

How much dirt did the princes and generals make?

But only these silent spectators, the series of numbers in the history books, are constantly moving towards the direction of their own lives, and because of this direction, history will eventually be changed.

Silently, the masses are eternal...

For example, now, several young people who want to change their destiny are gathered together.

As for why they want to gather together?
Why do you want to change your destiny?
Is it because of the mission of history, or because of the unwillingness to be ordinary?Or are they inspired by the destiny?

No, neither!
They are just poor!
The so-called poverty leads to change, and change does not necessarily work.

But it doesn't change, it will definitely die.

……

In a group rental somewhere, four young men were squatting on the ground having a meeting.

As for why squatting?

Of course, it was because the space in the group rental house was too small for four people to stand up together.

"Brother, tell me, where to dig?"

"Big brother, big brother?"

"Hurry up and make a decision!"

One of them, a yellow-haired one with pierced ears, held a shovel in his hand and asked his current eldest brother, the line leader who just lost his job a few days ago.

As for why unemployed?Of course, it is because under the dense firepower net, there will always be one or two fish that slip through the net.

Unfortunately……

The factory where these four youths were located was turned into a big crater by a meteorite that fell from the sky.

Imagine waking up to find half your dorm is gone!How does it feel to turn over and risk falling from the bed to the first floor?So naturally they are unemployed.

As for the boss?

The boss made a lot of money selling land and meteorites!

"here!"

The young man called Big Brother, in the dim light, used the dagger in his hand to stab at the map of Xia Guo stuck on the wall, and finally the landing point fell in the depths of a certain mountain range.

It seems that they are going to make a big deal!
But the elder brother seemed to be using too much force, so that there was a lot of scolding in the narrow group rented room.

As the most normal black hair here, he began to apologize to the neighbors who had the same fate through the non-soundproof partition board.

Did something go wrong?
Do civil society organizations still want to apologize?

Under the watchful eyes of Huangmao, Lumao and elder brother, Heimao, who had just apologized, slowly buried his head between his legs, his eyes were somewhat youthful and confused.

And what's even more embarrassing is...

The thin partition boards of this group of rented houses were pierced through by the young brother's dagger.

The girl next door screamed.

Before he had time to enjoy the 500 yuan he had just given, the middle-aged man who suddenly had a knife under his arm pulled up his pants and ran away in a hurry.

As a result, this small gang of four people had to hand over all the cash they had because of the compensation for the partition board before they had time to become rich.

"Brother, the fare is so great!"

"What do you do?"

"Daguo, the place you marked is a bit far away, I'm afraid it won't work if you don't take a car!"

"Dig... still have to dig!"

Under the puzzled eyes of the three younger brothers, the young elder brother named Wang Batian took out an old map from under his bed, and upon closer inspection it was quite similar to the city they were in.

"Brother, does it look like this?"

"Antiques? Can they be sold for money?"

"Fucking antiques, this is a local map! Cauldron, rabbits don't eat grass beside their nests..."

The brothers were chattering, but this young man who was called the eldest brother fell silent in a rare way.

After a long time, he touched the yellowed map on the bed and said:

"This is... the ancestral grave of Goose!"

"Ancestral grave!?"

"Wow, big brother is an immortal!"

"It's relatively close, dig it up, it's convenient..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

But the other three younger brothers, after looking at each other in blank dismay, besides offering cigarettes to the elder brother, they could only praise the elder brother for his righteousness in their hearts.

Sure enough, big brother is big brother!
……

Sixty miles outside the city, somewhere surrounded by mountains and rivers.

The sky was cloudless, and the sun at noon was just above the heads of several people, and the sunlight shot straight down along the gaps between the mottled leaves.

Surrounded by trees, you can still see the slowly flowing river below the mountain from the gaps in the trees.

"They said it was a dragon vein..."

"Among the mountains and rivers, there must be a real dragon!"

"Do you think I look like a real dragon?"

Looking at the tombstone of his ancestor, Wang Batian, who was smoking with one hand, felt very lonely.

And when people are lonely, it is easy to ask some very secondary questions.

"Big brother?"

"Say!"

"You seem to hold the cigarette backwards?"

Wang Batian: "..."

I'm asking if I'm a real dragon, not the cigarette in my hand, bastard!

It's decided, you will go to the grave first later!
Throwing away the cigarette in his hand, Wang Batian began to lead a few brothers to start a life-defying change.

Can you become rich suddenly...

It depends on whether the ancestors give face or not!

I just don’t know, is it illegal to dig my own family’s ancestral grave?
"Brother, there is a hole!"

Suddenly, Huang Mao, who was exploring behind the tombstone, jumped out and whispered to Wang Batian.

And the people who heard the voice also came to the entrance of the cave that Huang Mao said...

Oh open!

It seems that someone came first.

But even if someone comes first, there will always be leftovers, and penniless guys like them don't pick it up, even if it's just a few big gold teeth of their ancestors.

So, the honest black hair went down...

Three minutes later, the sound of Hei Mao shouting from inside telling them to go down together.

But only the ghost knows if the one making the sound is actually Hei Mao.

　Thank you for your reward!

　　I have another test today, wish me luck.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)