I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 380 Negotiations? (Tickets can't be overtaken by others, so let's get some genuine subscriptions~~ Yeah)

  Time is like a flick of a mosquito on the arm, too fast.

It may also be very slow. For those who died abruptly into the magma, even a moment of pain is enough to magnify countless times, and at this time, Qin Yu even spar and Temujin, and the family with her Fat Jiaojiao was so alive in the magma.

  No one can see them being destroyed, and no one knows if their souls are distorted by the pain.

  Because when they were trapped, when Temujin was pressed into the magma, when the spar disappeared with the Qin Yu...the magma that rolled out from the ground shrank down, as if to return to the ground.

  The magma on the ground suddenly cooled and solidified, and all the corpses solidified and petrified.

  All these are extraordinary powers, non-human powers.

  Qin Yu guessed it right, and bet it right-how to solve the death of nine deaths and one life, without nine deaths, only one death.

  Xiao Tingyun, Su Lin and others rushed over regardless of the hotness. When she reached the edge, she looked down and saw the horrible pit, but could not see any trace of a person or a cat.

  As if they have never been in the future.

  Su Lin was at a loss. He did not know why his knee fell to the ground. The hot pain made him understand that not everyone can count everything in his calculations.

  And a drop of tears fell, fell on the hot ground, turned into water vapor and rose up slightly, it proves that they have been in this world.

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  Space is a kind of plane, and time is a concept. Together, they are time and space.

  Golden House is a time and space.

  This time and space is not far away from D-1777 in the past, let alone how long it has passed. Anyway, in the majestic golden world of Bili, it is very quiet.

   Jiaojiao is sticking in her waist and cursing against the wall.

  The Internet is popular with curses, curses in the country, curses in the local dialects, and a few words of international curses in English. After cursing, I can't find the words and go back and curse a few more times. The cursing is dry and weak, and he falls on the ground limply.

  Golden Wall has always been cold, and he will not reply until he is quiet.

  ——I didn’t learn how to come to the mortal world, but I learned to swear.

   Jiaojiao akimbo, raising a sigh: "Are you a human? You are a broken wall."

  The golden wall was probably also responded by him, and he was silent for a while.

  ——It’s no good for you to offend me.

Jiaojiao sneered: "If you don't offend you, it's no good. You know all about exploitation and torture. Don't tell me what the **** rules are! Isn't it just watching me commit a serious crime back then and try hard to fix me? Yes, that's my fault. Even if I strip my **** bones and cut my soul and detain me for thousands of years and smell that **** and dried salted fish, I will recognize it, but why are you torturing her, she is so hard, so good, why do you guys??!!!"

  From anger to grievance, to tears in the eyes, but then draw back the tears. It only lasted for a while.

In the end he said with a nasal voice: "Isn’t it just trying to show her down on the blood mold stall, I am such an unwelcome **** son of a god? Isn’t it because I’m so lazy and I made a mistake and made big consequences, making the gods and Buddhas hate me? Well, isn't it because of me!"

  Golden Wall was silent for a while.

  ——Is she so good? You didn't say that before.

   Jiaojiao exploded, "What's wrong, she is so good, I don't care, I don't care!"

  He is just a child, he is a child for thousands of years.

  Now the kid is sad, so sad to death.

  As a wall, he can hear his heart-piercing sadness.

  It seems that Jiaojiao has cried twice for this D-level mission because of Qin Yu.

  ——You don’t want to know why she chose that way? There is always her reason.

   "Her choice is because you always have your reason! Isn't it because she has to die? Isn't it because one of the three heads is actually herself! You think I'm really an idiot?!" Jiaojiao sneered.

  I didn’t understand it before, but when Qin Yu grabbed the spar and forced him to death, he understood.

  No need to ask the reason anyway, he knows the result.

   Jinbi did not deny that Qin Yu was indeed one of the three heads, and she had been locked into death in the later stage of the copy.

  Jiaojiao: "If it's because of me, you don't have to bother so much. If there is anything coming to me, let her go."

Jiaojiao didn't have her previous mighty strength this time, she only hugged her fat body, and sobbed weakly and said, "I will be sealed for ten thousand years, or you can send me to the Tian Xingtai. Anyway, no one wants me except her. Anyway, she will be so unlucky if she wants me, then I will die."

  To be honest, this scene...is particularly painful!

  This scene also fell into a certain mirror of distant time and space, which is a time and space that surpasses three thousand worlds.

  There seemed to be a sigh in the huge space.

  On the other side, a group of virtual souls cast into shadows, sitting in the impossibly unpredictable seats, their conversations are quite concise and concise.

  "Violation, speculation, dead, you must die if you die."

  "The rules are well-understood, clever, talented, and can be dealt with."

   "The rules are like this. She understands the rules and acts according to the rules. What's wrong?"

   "Three heads, one of her is not determined by us, but she violated the rules halfway, and the Golden House spawned this task. Since killing her is her first mistake, how can she be resurrected if she is wrong!"

   "There is an existing task, what's wrong with her completing the task?"

   "A chicken lays an egg and an egg becomes a chicken. It's better to return to the roots of the Golden House."

  The person who spoke last settled the tone.

  What is the origin of the Golden House? Two origins.

   "One of the origins: the chosen of heaven, the strong of chosen, the mercenary of the immortal."

  "It is a choice, but those who are strong and do not violate my morals are the livelihood."

  "The second source: eliminate evil and maintain order."

   "Dead herself, is it wrong to satisfy the above two?"

  These judgment voices also fell into Jiaojiao's ears, and they were given to him by Huang Jinbi.

  Jiaojiao's expression changed after listening to their quarrel and discussion, but she didn't interrupt. After these people stopped, Huang Jinbi asked him.

  ——I understand, so I stopped crying?

  Jiaojiao: "I just want to be quiet and carefully identify their voices, remember these **** who want to kill my fish, and revenge later!"

  ——Making a fool!

   is both scolding, but also full of helplessness, and has to be silent.

  In silence, Jiaojiao ignored him, and continued to wait...I don’t know how long had passed before an old voice came.

  ——Since it is D-1777's world mission, the result of its mission shall prevail. The judgement of merits and demerits is determined by its own.

  The keynote is coming-Qin Yu is not dead, whether he can be resurrected, see D-1777's world progress.

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  D-1777, more than seven days have passed, Xiao Tingyan knocked on the door, received a faint response, and pushed the door in.

  After entering, I saw the wide-open French windows, the flying curtains, and felt the cold evening breeze.

The room is empty and always empty, because his sister doesn't like extra decorations to decorate her space. She lives so directly and so efficiently, but today... This kind of simplicity and clarity made him feel the boundless loneliness .

  　 The hotel downstairs has not finished decorating for a few days, and the decorating upstairs is two or three days. Because of the sudden death due to lack of sleep, I packed up the money and returned to my hometown. I will go to pick peaches with my mother tomorrow.

  (End of this chapter)