Naruto system rampages in another world

Tang Sanzang, Sun Wukong, Zhu Bajie, Monk Sha and White Dragon Horse. If it was just one name or two names, Qin Hao could say it was a coincidence. The answer was that all five names were correct in one breath, so there was no doubt about the answer. .

In this world, he, Qin Hao, was not "alone". There was another time traveler. After much deliberation, Qin Hao could not think of a second possible explanation.

This answer made Qin Hao feel as if a spice box had been knocked over, with mixed emotions. On the one hand, he longed for the possibility of another "similar person" in this world, but on the other hand, he was extremely repelled by this possibility.

This tangled state of mind was something Qin Hao had never experienced before. It made him very irritable. He whispered to himself in a low voice: "Journey to the West, haha, Journey to the West, it's really Journey to the West."

"Brother, what did you say?" The little fat man pricked up his ears, but Qin Hao couldn't hear clearly despite Qin Hao's speech.

"Nothing." Qin Hao forced an ugly smile, "I don't know the meaning of those names."

Then, as if to make his explanation sound credible, he lied: "I just thought of something else."

Ordinary people would definitely not believe what Qin Hao said, but the little fat man was obviously not an ordinary person. He nodded dejectedly and believed it unambiguously.

"Brother, tell me slowly, I'm a bit stupid, don't lie to me." The little fat man said vaguely, a little embarrassed.

"..." This was true. Qin Hao nodded solemnly and agreed to the little fat man's request.

The snowflakes were still falling endlessly, landing on Qin Hao's hair, shoulders, and clothes. A burst of white smoke evaporated from the heat emanating from his body. The whole person seemed to be immersed in a sauna, which was vague and blurry. can not see clearly.

"She's a little girl. Is she smart?" Qin Hao squatted down, grabbed a large ball of snow, covered the little fat man's head, and asked casually.

When mentioning Slowly, the little fat man was obviously in a good mood. He nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen Slowly for a long time. I miss her so much. Brother, I will take you to see her then. , you will definitely be able to chat with her, she is not like me, she is the smartest person in the world."

"The smartest man in the world is really amazing..." Qin Hao said meaningfully, licking his lips again habitually. The expression on his face was complicated and difficult to understand. It was difficult to see what he was thinking, "If there is a chance , I want to see you."

The two people walked farther and farther in the snow, and the voices that came from the conversation gradually became smaller and slowly dissipated. Most of them were Qin Hao asking, and the little fat man answered enthusiastically, or Qin Hao didn't ask, and the little fat man was also very happy. chanting.

It can be seen that the little fat man is really stupid, he trusts Qin Hao very much, and he also likes to take his time.In the white wind and snow, the world is pale, beautiful and freezing.

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night.

There was heavy snow, the moon was high, and the world was pure and clear. Suddenly, a meteor passed by, and a thunder suddenly sounded. A purple lightning flashed across the sky at an inappropriate time, like a dragon and a snake. The bright night cracked and revealed the veins of tree roots. The same spark.

Snow, like rain, poured down, piling up a thick layer in the small village, which was half as tall as an adult.

This is a small village outside Dayuan City in the western suburbs, called Shijiacun. The people living there are poor and simple farmers.

"God damn it, why is it snowing so heavily? The beams of my house are almost crushed." Li Laosan at the entrance of the village was complaining. He was wearing a worn-out cotton-padded jacket and climbed up a ladder. I climbed to the roof of the adobe bungalow and stood on the corner of the roof, pulling hard with the big broom in my hand.

This thick snow has just fallen, and it has not yet turned solid. It looks thick, but it is easy to sweep. With a little effort, the snow on the roof is sparsely scattered into the yard of my house, and is swept by my house. The mother-in-law quickly pushed out with a few half-grown men.

On the streets of the village, several old people, leaning on crutches, went from house to house looking at the villagers who were clearing the snow, and shouted angrily: "Everyone, work harder, hurry up, don't be lazy, today If you don't sweep it late, the snow will be solid by tomorrow, and it won't be easy to shovel it again."

"Wang Shitou, there are many men in your family, please come and help us clean the streets."

This was an old man who looked like a village chief. Following his words, two or three men carrying shovels rushed out of their yard and helped the entire village sweep the streets.

The gasping of "Hey. Hey", the sound of men working, the murmur of a middle-aged shrew, the reluctant shouts of a group of boys, and the sounds of several young children playing and playing, made everyone from the village Qin Hao, who was walking through a dry forest outside, seemed to be possessed by a demon.

As an orphan in his previous life, he could be said to have experienced the warmth and warmth of human relationships and the cruelty of society. In this short time travel, in addition to the brief warmth he got from his sister, he still experienced the more cruel laws of the jungle, killing, calculation, and the strong is respected. Although He didn't say it, but Qin Hao's heart became harder and harder, number and darker.

"This is an NPC world. If you want to live better, you have to be colder, crueler, and more iron-blooded than NPCs..." Qin Hao has always warned himself this in his heart, except for the reasons of the world itself. In addition, Qin Hao has always had a sense of rejection and loneliness deep in his heart, which has kept him firmly in self-hypnosis, allowing him to close himself in order to make it easier, easier, and more rational to navigate this world. .

After all, he is a cold-blooded animal who only trusts himself.

He thought that he was a man who sold his soul to the devil, and words of kindness never touched him, because no matter in the past life or in this life, what he had seen and felt was that good people do not live long, and harm will last for thousands of years, so he has always been firm. Unswervingly restraining himself by the villain's code of conduct.

But he has never really thought about it, is this really what he hopes for most? He is soaked in darkness, sinking deeper and deeper. Has he really never envied the light?

If not, how could he accept a sister so easily, and even be willing to die for her? How could he be willing to complete revenge without hesitation for the rest of the former owner of this body? If not, he How could he be willing to take the risk of exposure and let the little girl who was also an orphan go in Qingyun Sect?

The means of doing things may be fierce, paranoid, or narrow-minded. It is even more difficult for the world to understand, but this may be the light revealed by Qin Hao.

A kind of light that he hides deep in his heart, and may never be faced by himself, let alone acknowledged, for the rest of his life.

There is a saying that those who live in the deepest darkness are the ones who most long for light.

But if Qin Hao is to speak, this sentence should be like this: "I am a wicked person, I never quibble, other than that, there is no light in me."

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