Mystery Makes Me Strong

I am Lu Damu, male, 31 years old, a rookie xenogeneic.

If you are not an expert, you are a newcomer, no matter how old you are.

During my nap today, I had a dream.

In the dream, hundreds of millions of resentful spirits were born, and then I was the only one who was conscious.

Revenge, wandering, questioning, tracking...

I don't know, where do these resentful spirits come from so much hatred?

Looking at the image, they are all my compatriots, it shouldn't be.

This kind of hatred should not exist.

Ghosts, such creatures, exist for decades at most; and the world has been peaceful for hundreds of years.

Is this a harbinger of the future?

…………

Lu Damu washed his face, then sat in the big house of 250 square meters, staring at the busy traffic outside the window in a daze.

31 years old, 4 years left before the deadline.

It's just that I don't know when, being brave and diligent became a joke.

The progress of the alien species is slow, the day is wasted, and time is passing by silently.

The deadline is approaching day by day.

Once upon a time, he thought that he could break through to a xenogeneic expert in one breath.

In a professional forum for xenogeneic people, you can often see various geniuses saying that it is too late to become an expert at the age of 30, and it is now 20 years old in advance.

How can this make the 31-year-old him suffer?

So I slowly left the forum.

Afterwards, he broke away from various regular groups. He couldn't bear the young newcomers one by one, and slowly surpassed himself in the progress of cultivation.

This is escape.

He is very clear, but one of the things people like to do the most is to do it when they know it is wrong, because it can get a moment of comfort and ignore the scourge in the distance...

"boom!"

There was a sound outside the window. What fell?

At first glance, it turned out to be a laptop computer. It was broken into pieces on the hard ground downstairs, and then there was a quarrel from the next door.

"Smash it, if you have any, you will smash it all!"

"The days are over!"

But, why not all die?

He thought so maliciously.

The quarrel continued, and the daze continued.

No one is sorry for me, my parents are already the best to me, the inspectorate sent me another subsidy yesterday, and my neighbors also respect me. Only the next door is sometimes noisy.

But he could move to the suburbs.

It's just that he didn't move.

His xenomorph is a mourning seed and needs to be socialized...

And he is a very smart person. After knowing his heterogeneity, he deliberately avoided some tragedies.

Now that I think about it, is this probably the reason why Xenomorphs have not been able to progress?

Sometimes, he was thinking that the protagonists of the novels he had read, the protagonists of the sadistic school, probably all merged with a seed of grief.

So you need to be orphaned, divorced, married, slapped in the face...

Do you really want to choose one of them?

Lu Damu thought so.

It seems that the marriage is not bad. There is a wealthy family who wants to marry his 200-pound daughter. The advantage is that the other party's billionaire family property will be inherited by himself and his daughter's children.

In short, I can't kill my parents...

That's the bottom line.

Well, it should be sad enough to marry a 200-pound wife, enough to advance oneself to a xenogeneic expert.

I still have time, I still have a chance, I can still afford this sacrifice.

Lu Damu stood up a little excitedly.

The noise from the next door also reached its peak.

"Pong!"

Another crash.

He looked around and saw a body that fell downstairs.

Why don't you have a diamond net at home?

He thought like this, in that case, there would be no problem of jumping on impulse.

He didn't have the slightest feeling of sadness, and people's joys and sorrows are not connected.

"Ah! Sasha, why are you doing this?"

A man's heart-piercing voice came from next door again.

"Pong!"

Again.

Lu Damu stood up slowly, came to the 30-square-meter balcony, looked down, this was the 20th floor, and there was no need for any rescue.

Two vague human bodies fell on the solid ground, like two blooming blood flowers.

A single life is so fragile... A little bit of damage can kill you.

You must become a xenogeneic expert, no matter how difficult it is, you must succeed.

It is better to die than to be mediocre!

He thought so, but he didn't notice that one of his hair suddenly turned white.

…………

What Lu Damu didn't notice, Wen Rensheng saw through surveillance.

The relationship between the two deceased is actually very good, but recently, they quarreled frequently.

The reason is also very simple, it is nothing more than trivial matters, in order to have children or not to have children...

But from Wen Rensheng's point of view, this was obviously influenced by a mystery. These are two sacrifices.

Lu Damu is not an ordinary person, not a novice xenogeneic, but an old fritter. If he wants to break through his psychological defense, he will not be able to do it without adding some heavy materials.

The man's last sacrifice for love should be the woman's death to wake the other party up.

He sighed endlessly. Ordinary people are too vulnerable in the face of mysterious cataclysms, just like soldiers facing machine guns directly.

He continued to watch.

One day, two days, three days, until two weeks later.

Lu Damu finally changed.

After he married the 200-pound wife, he changed.

…………

Lu Damu sat in the villa in a daze, hearing the accusations of his newly married wife.

"Look at people, you have become an alien expert at the age of 20, and you are still so handsome. If you look at you again, you are in your 30s. You have not yet become an expert. You know that you are in a daze all day. You want me to die to see you. Success!"

Humans are never satisfied.

It's only been two weeks.

Lu Damu recalled how happy this fat woman was when he promised to meet and meet with the other party on a blind date.

But now, he was not satisfied immediately.

The target that the other party compares to is something he will never be able to catch up with.

There is always a kind of person that you know you can't catch up with when you go to school~www.wuxiamtl.com~, no matter how many hours you study a day, if you can't catch up, you can't catch up.

He didn't want to tell this woman, why don't you look at yourself?

If it wasn't for your father's money, no, if it wasn't for the advancement, I would have married you?

However, he will not say this, after all, this is his choice.

He has to endure.

As a man, you have to take this responsibility, no one will sympathize with him.

There is no qualification for sympathy.

Now he suddenly knew why the previous couple, the man and woman, suddenly developed to the stage of death.

It turns out that quarrels in life are such a terrible thing.

There is someone, in your ear, who can legitimately accuse you all the time.

You can't fight, you can't kill, you can only endure.

It's been such a long time, it's like hell.

It is no wonder that some people have calculated that the biggest place for homicides is between families.

The closest you are, the most damage.

It's really sad.

When he realized this, he suddenly felt the alien in his chest and seemed to jump.

It turns out that this is the price of advancement.

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