"Together".

Sang Wen was silent, just looked into Yuan Cang's eyes, and saw the uneasy emotion in his eyes.

He has always been rational, and he is very familiar with judging interests and trade-offs.

I also know that that is naturally the best.

Reason says so, and emotion also supports it.

Yuan Cang understood him, understood him, knew him.

In the entire interstellar era, in the entire universe, there will be no second person like this, and there will be no second Yuancang.

He is unique and different, and he is the existence of treasures in the world.

Sang Wen looked at Yuan Cang's hand on the table.

Fair and slender, with distinct joints, she looks as beautiful as a work of art carefully crafted by a skilled craftsman.

He didn't know what he was thinking, but just pressed his hand on it.

It was at this moment that Sangwen made up his mind.

No matter what happens in the future, he will never let go of Yuan Cang's hand.

He is covetous, and covets favoritism.

The days of lack of affection have become a habit.He is the most tactful in pretending, pretending to be polite, well-proportioned, not too close or too far away.

Within limits, live by yourself and lick your wounds for yourself.

If you have never seen the sun, never tasted the excitement, you can always endure the darkness and drowsiness, and of course you can always treat people politely and live alone in a cold and indifferent manner.

With friends and liveliness, it's like the ice melts in spring.Spring is spring, and if it weren't for reincarnation, we would never go back to winter.

And now he saw what belonged to him alone——

best baby.

As soon as the young man in "Retiring Pill" appeared on the stage, civilized readers quickly realized that this was the protagonist of the whole book.

More than a dozen men in black laughed at him for not being able to control himself, and said bluntly: "Go back to where you came from! What kind of thing are you and dare to meddle in our affairs?! Do you know who we are?"

Wearing a white protective suit and a mask covering his face, the teenager raised his brows and eyes that were exposed to the air.

His eyes were not those of a killer.

It didn't look like the eyes of a dozen men in black who were waiting for an opportunity to move at any time and wanted their own lives.

Clear and clear, very pure.

This kind of innocence stunned the leading man in black.

Then he saw that after the boy looked at him, his brows and eyes became sharper.

"who are you?"

He asked himself.

"Of course you are the murderers. Will there be another identity?"

He looked around, seeing all the tragic scenes in the room, and the eyes that looked at the scum became more and more intense: "To be able to do such a thing for that thing is really unworthy of being a human being."

In terms of numbers, teenagers are naturally at a disadvantage.

But his gun will give him victory and justice in the world.

Readers watched the tragedy of the massacre come to an end, and at the same time they were curious, but also aroused even greater sorrow.

In this world without laws, there is no so-called equality, justice, and freedom.

Even the world is telling you so brightly that there are classes between people.

It has only been more than 20 years since the end of the war, and people only need a little bit of similar associations to think of the former empire.

empire.

Empire.

Thousands of years have shaped the steel backbone of the empire, and the Federation is not even a child in front of it, it is at most a small lice.

Winning badly, winning grandeur, winning... always worrying about everything coming back.

Like the sea cloud star disaster event.

People sincerely pray that there will not be a second time.But reason is so clear to tell people.

Evil will not stop.Just like in "Returning to Life Pill", slaughtering people for treasures will only become more and more common.

Readers have finished reading the chapters that have been updated.

Some talked endlessly about the contents of the book.

[Hey, I read too many civilized articles, I can’t read anything else, I just want to urge civilization to update more every day...]

[Actually, there are many civilized authors!But the most powerful thing is the nutrition!

Other than him, there are some people who are okay, but they are not of the same level. 】

[Every time I tell someone from the outstation that the new writing concept was proposed by a master of Yuntu, I get so excited!

Moreover, he is a champion officially recognized by the government, and he has learned from our civilization! 】

Some were keenly aware of Sangwen's worry.

[We cannot retreat.Absolutely not the more you live, the more you relax your vigilance, and the more you live, the more you go back.

I strongly support the federal army to increase the number of exercises, otherwise what will happen, we will not be prepared at all. 】

[Now I can enjoy entertainment on the star network, and I can talk to you, these are all brought to me by the Federation.

I clearly remember the empire's knowledge control policy, how many generations of ignorant people have been trained to rule. 】

[Look at the chaos in this article, the filth of the Age of Empires will only be worse than this!Fortunately, the empire is dead! 】

Sangwin wanted to write a beautiful story.

How is the story beautiful?

There is good and there is evil, there is fantasy and reality.

Where there is filth, there is purity, and where there is baseness, there is nobility.Everything in the world is like this.

Sangwen has always understood this truth, and even wrote it down in his essays.

It's just that he didn't expect how heart-wrenching it would be when the real body experienced this truth to verify it.

After Sang Wen finished his new thesis on Chinese character analysis and deciphering research, he used optical brain communication as usual, put on a voice changer, and contacted Karika.

"The new thesis for you." Sang Wen said, "It takes time to write the thesis, and I have been working on this one for a long time."

And Karika over there is a bit weird.

After he picked up the communication, he didn't exchange pleasantries with Zhuang Zhou, whom he liked very much, and even admired, as usual.

He just remained silent, and when he spoke for a while, his voice was already hoarse.

"...You don't publish new papers recently."

Sang Wen frowned, realizing that something was wrong: "Why?"

"Something happened..." Karika's voice was a bit embarrassing, but more of it was pain, as if he didn't know how to explain it to Sangwen.

"What?" Sang Wen vaguely had a bad premonition.

He thought who was blackmailing him on the star network, and who provoked all kinds of disputes on the star network.

He even stood up anxiously because he wondered if Mr. Tu Weiwei had passed away, and walked on the ground.

Karika did not give any explanation.

No reason, no reason.

Just said: "We... don't know the specific situation... We are also waiting for news..."

"Let's write your thesis first. You must write down such a good and precious thing... It doesn't matter if you can't publish it for the time being, it will get better..."

Sangwen was at a loss.

But he knew that things might be serious.

Waiting for a day, two or three days, there is no news that the situation is getting worse.

No news came out, and it seemed that everything in the universe was normal except for Karika's pain.

Even when he met Karika again as Sang Win, Karika returned to the appearance of an academic elite.

It's just that Sang Wen keenly saw red blood in his eyes.

He kept his doubts in his heart, put away his suspicions, and armed everything around him with vigilance.

until this day.

Tu Baba was sitting in the dormitory, waiting for Yuan Cang to cook.

"Before I always thought that natural food was tasteless, so it was because I hadn't met Yuan Cang earlier."

"I have always been obsessed with nutritional supplements with various flavors, and now I think about it, I am so stupid!"

"Nutrient! How can it compare to natural food!"

Tu Baba said a lot of angrily, blinked his eyes, stretched out his finger, and poked the person next to him: "Hey, don't you think so?"

Li Bai glanced at him.

He looked down at his stabbed arm again.

Look at Tubaba again.

For a moment, he didn't know what to say to Tu Baba who just drank six bags of nutritional supplements.

"What are you looking at me for?"

Tu Baba looked puzzled: "You are so strange!"

This person is here as a guest, and when he first entered the door, Tu Baba felt that this person looked like a character.

A chic, whole body demeanor.

Before speaking, he raised his eyes to look at the person, and the common language of the Commonwealth was spoken in a standard and pleasant way.

Handsome.

Tu Baba can only use this word to describe others.

He is so handsome that he can't imitate it at all. He stands, sits and leans there, and he doesn't look like an ordinary person.

Tu Baba asked him secretly: "What do you do?"

"What are you doing?" Li Bai smiled, and slowly repeated Tu Baba's words.

Then he squinted his eyes and thought for a while before answering him as if joking: "Do nothing."

Tu Baba didn't think so.

But he didn't ask any more questions, just sat with him and stared at him with staring eyes.

"It was also my former roommate who left, otherwise he would definitely not want to—"

What Tu Baba said meant that Yuan Cang was cooking in the kitchen, and Sang Wen was sitting at the table brushing his brain.

Holding Maobula in his arms, he was happily chatting with a stranger who suddenly appeared.

"Your roommate named Zhou Wenli?" Li Bai became interested.

"I met him once before."

Li Bai recalled Zhou Wenli's appearance, and clapped his hands: "What did he say and do!"

Li Bai said to Zhou Wenli that there are no good things or works here.

Zhou Wenli immediately set off for the ancient earth.

"he……"

Tu Baba was about to say something, but was interrupted by a notification sound from the door.

"Hey, someone is here!"

He shouted.

Sang Wen sat close to the door, got up and walked to the door.

Yuan Cang in the kitchen poked his head out to have a look. Sang Wen smiled and shook Yuan Cang's wrist.

Yuan Cang was busy in the kitchen feeling uneasy, and walked out to follow Sang Wen to open the door together.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a man wearing the uniform of the Federation Military Fleet.

This man is a soldier.

He gave a military salute to Sang Wen: "Hello, is this...Mr. Zhou Wenli's dormitory?"

The author has something to say: Don't googling, let's add more!There is one more chapter to come! ~

Thanks to the cute Shiyan for throwing 2 mines!Thank you for making rolls and eating crispy meat~

Thank you to the cubs who fed me the nutrition bottle!Boji "Yan Qi" "Natural Meow" "A Nu" "Zhang A Xiao" "Zuo Yi" "Long Tail" "Moon Flowing Frost" "Xue Xi" "Hezi Resonant Hydrogen Spectrum" "Ye Sui Yi" "Farewell Nao, where’s the shortage of literature?” “I’m a poor little QAQ” ahhh~

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