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Seven hundred and ninetieth chapter tears(1/3)

In the evening, the sunset is setting.

The orange-red light shines in the ancient buildings, bringing long shadows on the ground.

On the street with few pedestrians, a figure was dragged on the ground, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and staggeringly walking.

"The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it's almost dusk..."

Looking at the huge sun sinking into the horizon, the drunken man felt aroused and recited ancient poems.

If a scholar who is well-read about poetry and books stands here, he will be amazed, because this far-reaching poem has never appeared in the literary history of any country or region in the Red Clay Continent.

However, no one knows that it comes from another world.

In the morning, after leaving Hongbao, Chen Xing was in a daze and did not go home. He took a bottle of wine at the convenience store and drank it while walking to relieve the depression in his heart.

Before he knew it, he walked here - a civilian area in the Giant Lizard City.

"How come I got this way..."

He shouted vaguely wine words, his steps were floating, and he took a little step. Occasionally, pedestrians passed by and avoided them.

The inexplicable pain came like a flood, almost suffocating him. Looking back in dismay, he had already lived the most annoying thing he had.

What is he now, a lover, a novice face, or a male lover?

No!

It's a slave!

A sad and pitiful little slave.

“Is this the price of dreams?”

"Is this dream meaningful?"

This is the inner paradox of countless low-level workers.

In order to realize your dream, you must surrender to society. The purpose of pursuing your dream is to not surrender.

So this self-doubt and confusion will always accompany them forever.

The sunset shines on the corners of the wall, pulling out an open triangle.

Half of a figure popped out in the shadow that the light could not shine.

She was wrapped in a dark blue travel robe and wearing a hood. From the curve of her body, she could tell that she was a woman with a pretty good figure.

"If heaven has feelings, heaven will grow old, and the right path on earth is vicissitudes..."

Chen Xing stumbled by, a red light flashed under his hood, and the woman's hand touched her waist.

"No, he can sense the danger."

"We have to wait for him to get drunk."

The woman let go of her hand on the hilt and her body sank into darkness.

“Huh?”

He followed the corner of the wall for a while. The woman's body suddenly froze, as if she noticed something, and subconsciously looked up at the sky.

"What a powerful spiritual pressure..."

"No, it's the king!"

The woman pondered, turned around and ran wildly, leaving the alley, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

A few seconds later, another figure fell from the sky.

He also wore a travel robe and a hood, and he couldn't see his face. He also had a hot figure, but the former tended to be plump and full, while the latter was more delicate and stylish.

The new woman also leaned against the corner of the wall just now, poked her head out and looked at the drunkard who was staggering.

"What a useless guy. I'll get drunk like this after drinking some wine."

"oops……"

"Why are you scolding him again? You obviously want to be nicer to him."

"For an ant, he has worked very hard."

The voice seemed to be a little guilty.

"But he is too useless, and a little setback is like this."

"Yeah, it's time to scold him."

"Who wants him to be so weak and pretend to be pitiful to show him?"

"I will never sympathize with him!"

"oops……"

"He has done a good job breaking the seventh level of mountain and setting off the silver claws."

“Am I too harsh?”

"Hmph, strict requirements on him are to motivate him!"

The woman has some conflicts, sometimes she blames herself and sometimes she convinces herself.

"vomit!"

At this time, the drunkard in front of him held the wall and vomited all over the floor.

The smell of fishy wine suddenly spread around.

"It's so disgusting, it smells so bad." The woman hid in the corner of the wall covered her nose, and the crack in the space behind her opened, a figure flashed out, and she handed a gas mask. The woman took the hand, put it on quickly, and finally could breathe.

"Chang Ge is crying, Chang Ge is crying!"

Chen Xing shouted, shaking his head, and walking towards the front with his eyes wide open while drinking.

At this moment, he was already drunk and confused, and he didn't realize he was followed by two women one after another.

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die!"

He vomited so hard that he was yelling in a daze, like a lunatic who had just escaped from a neurological hospital.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

Suddenly, a bell sound came from the front.

The bell was melodious and profound, instantly dispelling his alcohol. He subconsciously followed the bell, and a cross bell tower half a person was reflected in his eyes.

The ancient bell with copper rust was dragged by the rope, swaying back and forth, making a crisp sound of bells.

Looking at it, it was a dilapidated church, which was cleaned inside and outside. The broken stained glass windows were all sealed with wooden boards, and some flowers and plants were planted on the ground.

And at this moment, Chen Xing suddenly saw a flash in front of him, and another picture appeared.

The same chapel is much new, the wooden boards that repaired the stained glass windows are gone, and the copper bell on the cross bell tower is shiny, reflecting the dazzling afternoon sunshine.

A feeling of familiarity came to my mind.

"Wala, wala..."

At the same time, the wind and waves in the spiritual sea were hustling, the demon pot scattered across the sky, the black pottery urn that sank into the sea, and all the spirit-absorbing fakes made a buzzing sound, and countless golden sand scrolls were rolling towards the sky, like a connecting heaven and earth.

the tornado.

The originally silent memory backtracking runes seemed to wake up and burst into dazzling golden light.

Several scenes poured into Chen Xing's mind, like a dream, and it was hard to tell whether it was true or not. Although it was just broken fragments, like broken glass windows, it was extremely clear, as if it had happened yesterday.

Running in the courtyard, looking up at the church roof beams, climbing up the small bell tower to play...

"I've been here!"

Chen Xing suddenly realized that he had been here before!

No, to be precise, his predecessor once came here!

Chen Xing woke up most of his wine. At this time, he heard the sound of children playing behind the church. Out of curiosity about his predecessor's memory, Chen Xing couldn't help but walk over.

"Hehe, come and chase me!" "Sister, where am I here?"

The sound of play became clearer and clearer, and it was a group of children.

Turning around, the whole view behind the church was revealed, with a lawn with many clothes rails standing up, white sheets draped on it, and were blown by the wind.

A girl is playing hide-and-seek with a dozen children.

Chen Xing was stunned when he saw the girl.

"Hehehe..." "Oh!" A little boy hit Chen Xing's leg while playing, bounced back and fell to the ground. Chen Xing quickly helped him up.

Chen Xing's appearance immediately attracted everyone's attention, including the girl.

The girl was stunned when she saw Chen Xing.

The children looked at the two of them strangely.

"Sister Feier, do you know each other?" "Oh, Sister Feier's boyfriend is here."
To be continued...
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