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Chapter Thirteen: Idlers and Busy People

To be honest, it is a mixed problem for him to acquire abilities.

The best thing is to have the ability to realize the fantasy of the second-year middle school that I once had, and to find short-term and long-term goals for myself, and life has become fulfilling and exciting.

The bad thing is that he has to take risks relative to the benefits. It is nothing to lose his life. If it involves his own world... he doesn't know what will happen.

But he has long been clear about this - there are risks in living in this world. In terms of probability, whether you are at home or outside, you may die every day, but you are still alive now

, don’t think too much, do whatever you should do, and complaining about yourself will not change anything, just like worrying about nothing.

Although I don’t know what their future will be, this does not hinder people’s imagination of the future. It is precisely because of the imagination that people plan their lives, just to make their fantasy real.

This is different from practicing immortals and martial arts, but it does not prevent Hao Qing from learning from these methods.

But after not busy for a long time, he was doing useless work. Those methods that looked very unreliable, with very serious self-abuse. He removed all the methods of destroying his body at the least. After passing the test, he passed the rest.

, give some "professionals" the appreciation, and then he will try to practice after passing it. Only when it is effective can he practice with all his heart and soul.

If someone asks, it is naturally the same sentence - this is to give the novel material. No matter how magical the reality is, it will not be like this.

The method of sorting out this way may not be the most useful, but at least it has a positive effect and can make people feel that they are making progress.

Once you reach a certain level, you should be attracted to it, right?

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Haihuang: It’s strange, why do these weird guys have made so many bad jobs and so many people talk to them? It’s so amazing!

Ten dollars: They like it. No matter how bad they are, they can make up for it. Just like a certain meteor is so bad, there is no one who can do it. It’s just that the screenwriter’s good intentions cannot be seen by others…

Miscellaneous Fish: Haha! This joke is really funny, my stomach is sucking.

Universe number one: It is recommended to fight offline

Haihuang: Hahahahaha! Everyone has their own favorites

Ten yuan: After reading too many post bars, you will know how hard it is to tear them up

Fan 2: It's almost done

Haihuang: After all, some people love to eat shit

Miscellaneous fish: Just like, 01 leather case is good, 01TV is... subtle

Haihuang: No one cares about others

Ten yuan: It's true.

Fan Er:mmd, why am I hard and muddy

Starlight: You don't have the power

Haihuang: It's so terrible.

The chat group on a social platform is still so active, but the atmosphere is not very good.

But this is also daily. As a member of a small circle of special photography enthusiasts who have just lived in China recently, Haoqing has not seen people fighting on the first day. He has been a melon-eating crowd and with them

Those who are discussing and those who are attacked by fire.

People on the Internet always become irritable for no reason. This irritability will hurt others and also hurt themselves.

Haoqing, who started to rest after exercise, started to browse his phone, couldn't help but sigh when he thought of this. No matter whether there are keyboard people or not, there is no shortage of such things anywhere.

But this matter was not something he could solve, and he did not intend to call others to scold him, so he quickly cut out the screen.

No one chatted, so he played games. Relying on his extraordinary impression and speed, he fought all over the world. After a long time, he became bored again. He wanted to read the novels he usually read... Unfortunately, he didn't update it, so he wanted to find food and grass.

But all the ones found were those who couldn't stand seeing the beginning, which made Haoqing speechless and could only put down his phone.

"It seems there is nothing to do..." While talking to himself, he also grabbed his head with his hands, "Why go and have a walk?"

Anyway, he is the only one here, and there is no need to ask anyone for advice. He just thought about it and did it. He picked up his phone again, pulled the curtains, and then chose a certain page, focused his mind, stared at it for a few seconds, the mobile phone screen

The blue light on it was shining. At this moment, the critical line between reality and fantasy became blurred. Hao Qing left reality and was in fantasy.

The surroundings are full of broken walls and ruins. It is obvious that it is an abandoned city, but the ground is always erupting with wisps of mist, adding a hint of psychedelic color to everything here.

"Yes, it's here..."

As if he wanted to confirm something, Haoqing walked around and stopped in the white mist, and finally came to a whole disintegrated grocery store. He groped in the gravel and finally found a bottle of mineral water from it.

What's amazing is that the bottle of water is still intact due to the impact of the collapse of the wall.

"Yes, this is what I designed."

But he was not surprised at all. He used his skillful movements to unzip the bottle cap with a single finger and drank it all in one go.

Then he held the empty bottle and pointed it forward like a sword: "Come out, I feel your breath...Well, cough cough!"

When he said this, he was full of energy and looked very imposing, but all of this was destroyed by Hao Qing's sudden choking.

In the white mist, a man walked out, but the man only had a human outline. The location where the flesh and blood skeleton was supposed to be filled with mosaic-like things, which looked very strange.

In short, it is like a person who has mosaiced all over his body.

But after "looking at" Haoqing, the man stopped in place and stopped moving.

"Uh, I thought you would have at least a little reaction," Haoqing felt a little embarrassed after doing this action, but he still became serious and faced the other party, "Then, let's start!



As soon as he finished speaking, Haoqing rushed out like a shell fired, and hit his body like this. The man full of mosaics flew backwards on the spot, and his back hit the broken wall behind him.

Up, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

But soon, it fell from the broken wall. As soon as it landed, it rushed towards Haoqing with the same speed and force as Haoqing had before.

Haoqing, who was prepared for a long time, moved away from the side, but soon it stopped halfway, turned around and swept his legs. Haoqing followed him back and avoided him, and then set off his posture to confront him: "Very good, that's it!



This world was found by him using a novel titled "Thousand Que" as a medium. The mosaic in front of him, named Wu, is a character with the ability to copy and feedback. What kind of ability does the other party attack it? What kind of things it feedbacks?

It will be the same, the upper limit of copying is unknown, and its physical strength is unlimited.

Provoking such an opponent may be a dying act, but it clearly shows in the novel that it has no wisdom and action feedback is more like a machine. Once no one attacks it for a while, it will stop acting and return to normal state.

That's why Haoqing uses it to practice for himself. Fighting with no battle is equivalent to fighting by himself. Its flaw is its own flaw. At the same time, if it improves by itself, it will also make progress... As an opponent, it has no solution.

But the same is true, as long as it is used properly, it can also make people grindstones that keep honing themselves.


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