Chapter 100： Back to the first world 01┃7480: I'm cold again!

Le Zhengming is very good at leading troops to fight, and he also holds a million lions in his hand. He is the iron-blooded emperor who has flattened the entire Central Plains. No courtier dares to point fingers at his decision.

He neither accepted concubines nor established queens, and he lived a life of harmony with Zhuang Lihe and the United States.

In their later years, the two fell ill at the same time and passed away at the same time, leaving this majestic and powerful country to their subordinates with outstanding ability.

A double coffin was sealed in the imperial tomb, forever silent in the long river of time.

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In a distant different time and space, a tall and strong man woke up from his sleep, raised his hand and found that his face was full of tears.

"Captain, why are you crying?" The faces of the team members sitting around the bonfire were full of disbelief. They looked up at the sky to see if it would rain red in a while.

The captain known as the "Iron Man" also sheds tears? It's definitely an illusion!

The man's eyes were empty, still immersed in the dream just now.

Everything in the dream is colorful, bright and intense, but the beginning is not very good. The pitch-black beacon smoke raged on the earth, bright red blood spilled all over the rivers, lakes and seas, and the breath of death enveloped the sky, attracting a large group of vultures that devoured carrion.

He stood between the heavens and the earth, his chest was so tight that he was panicking, and the premonition that he would die in the next instant entangled every nerve in him.

He thought that this world would collapse like other worlds, but at this moment he saw a miracle.

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the dim sky, and then a bright pearl fell.

He vaguely saw a naked young man curled up in a pearl, like a treasure born from the interaction of heaven and earth, with white snow-like skin and long black and smooth hair, flexible limbs like a baby He was hugging himself in a very cute manner.

The boy opened his eyes with a sigh of relief, and a faint light radiated from his pupils.

So in the next moment, this piece of land ravaged by beacon smoke bloomed beautiful flowers and golden wheat fields grew; the blood-splattered rivers were washed by the torrential rain and became pure and clear; the vultures in the sky turned into blazing fires Drop, in exchange for a clear sky.

The world in the dream is dazzling because of the existence of the boy.

The man looked up at the boy curled up in the pearl, and the boy half sat up, looked at him sleepily for a while, and then smiled softly.

The man couldn't describe the laughter of the other party, he only knew that his heart was throbbing in this lingering, hoarse soft tremor, and extreme panic and extreme longing occupied his mind at the same time.

He was afraid that the boy was just an illusion that was too good, so he longed to have his long stare and sweet smile.

He raised his hands to the boy, as if to worship, but also as if waiting.

The boy also stretched out a thin white hand towards him, his hoarse low smile like a feather across his eardrum, itching unbearably.

The man looked at the boy obsessively, and was about to hold on to the other person, but he was in a panic to find that the pearl was leading him to the distant horizon.

A heavy ear of wheat slipped from the boy's hand, and his clear and melodious voice came from a bright brilliance, and asked with a smile, "Do you like this world?"

The man looked at the direction in which he disappeared in a demented way, and after a long time he picked up the ears of wheat and whispered softly, "I like it."

Ears of wheat symbolize harvest, joy, and peace; they also symbolize a bright future. How could he not like it?

It's just that his love for teenagers is bigger than the whole world put together.

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Everything in the dream is so beautiful, after waking up, the man's heart is so empty. He quickly wiped away the wet marks from the corners of his eyes, pressed the chest that seemed to have a big hole, and said in a hoarse voice, "I dreamed of my lover."

"What? Captain, have you ever been in a relationship?" All the team members were shocked, and they quickly gathered around and asked, "Is your lover still in the original world? What kind of person is he? How did you two know each other? Look If you don’t come out, Captain, a person like you can even fall in love!”

The man looked at his empty hands and said in a hoarse voice: "He is in my world; he is very beautiful, his eyes are crescents when he smiles, very cute; he is also very smart."

The man paused for a moment and emphasized: "He is very, very smart, and sometimes naughty. He always makes me laugh and cry. We have a good relationship."

With more and more dreams, he began to understand everything about the young man, and finally understood what the other party was like to him. He is a miracle who accidentally broke into his universe.

"He's looking for me in a small world." The man chuckled happily.

"What? He's looking for you? Captain, is he also a tasker?" Everyone was taken aback. They are also all taskers, and they are of high level. The reason why they are willing to enter this barren world to start a battle royale is to compete for the honor of SSS-level taskers.

After being promoted to SSS-level taskers, they can be summoned by the Lord God in person, and then a wish can be fulfilled.

Some people want never-ending life, some people want the powerful power of turning their hands into clouds and turning their hands into rain, and these people just want to go back to the original world and live an ordinary life again.

It is also because of this simple dream that they will gather together to resist other missionaries.

"If he is also a tasker, how do you reunite? He travels in a small world, and you are fleeing in a wasteland, I am afraid that you will never see it in your life." A team member said bluntly.

The team member next to him immediately bumped him on the shoulder, telling him not to poke the captain's heart.

"We can meet. He will find me, and I will find him." The man took out a bottle of healing potion from his backpack and sprayed it on a burning wound on his arm.

The wound that could be seen deep in the bone immediately grew pink granulation, and every time it was swung, the arm, which was painful to the heart, was now restored to its original strength, as strong and powerful, as if a nebula could be wiped out with a single squeeze.

Men almost forget what it's like to be pain free. When he was born in the center of the universe and had a godhead, he never thought that he would end up in such a mess.

However, the encounter with the young man was enough to erase all this suffering. And, they will soon meet in the next world.

Thinking of this, the man couldn't help but chuckle.

His teammates muttered: "Hey, it's really strange, why is this healing potion not working? Didn't it work a while ago? Why is it better now?"

"Maybe the dose is not enough. It needs to be sprayed every day to be effective. The injuries on the captain's hands and feet are almost healed, and the combat effectiveness will definitely increase many times. Our team will definitely get the SSS grade. Let's work hard!" The female players waved their fists to encourage their companions.

Everyone agreed, with a relaxed smile on their faces. They were in awe of the Lord God and at the same time longed to meet Him.

Only the man lowered his head and hid the killing intent in his eyes.

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The host has collapsed two worlds in a row, and 7480's mentality has begun to be unstable.

It didn't even look at the introduction of each small world, it only picked out the most deadly time points of each cannon fodder, integrated it into a schedule, and let the hosts go through them one by one. If the host can escape smoothly in this way, then it has given up struggling, so be it.

Before Zhuang Li opened his eyes, he felt a cold wind blowing under his feet.

He immediately stood still, because according to common sense, it was impossible for the wind to be generated under his feet, unless he was standing on the edge of a cliff.

The wind was still blowing under his feet, and the cry of "Don't jump, young man, don't forget about it" gradually came from his ears.

Zhuang Li already understood something. He opened his eyes and saw that he was standing on the roof of a tall building, with his toes slightly out of the railing, his hands stretched like wings, and he would fall and be shattered with just a slight leaning forward. .

There was no one on the rooftop, but there were people downstairs who noticed his strangeness and gathered around and pointed.

It takes a while for the brain to reconnect with consciousness. If Zhuang Li is not careful enough and shakes his body before he is fully awake, he will 100% die.

The time point selected by the system is very clever, but it is a pity that Zhuang Li's vigilance is much higher than that of ordinary people due to his escape life and the tempering of beacon fires on the battlefield, and his ability to think about problems is far faster than the conditioned reflex of the body. .

He first breathed gently, waiting for the original owner's muscles to be awakened by his own consciousness, and then cautiously took a few steps back and clenched the railing.

7480: "..."

Well, it already guessed the ending.

Let me see what this world host will encounter. 7480 opened the script very calmly, and was shocked.

This turned out to be the first parallel world of the small world, that is to say, the host would soon meet Xuan Ming again. It's just that the host this time is not a little assistant who graduated from Yeji University, but a promising young man who started his own business.

But in the process of starting a business, he was defrauded of all the money by his partners, the company was on the verge of bankruptcy, and he was also carrying a huge debt of 180 million yuan. Now he is about to jump off the building!

Xuan Ming's situation is also very bad.

Dr. Zhao Zhensheng, who was supposed to be killed by Qiao Yanan and An Baoer, is still alive, but he was poached by another company called Future Map, and he also took his 5G patent.

When the news spread to the outside world, the stock price of Future Atlas skyrocketed, but Xuan Ming's Haiming Group encountered a major crisis.

At this juncture, the government began to solicit specific plans for 5G construction from major communication companies. Enterprises that perform well in the solicitation conference will receive orders with an annual government investment of hundreds of billions of yuan.

Haiming lost Dr. Zhao and failed to gain an advantage in this investment promotion conference, and half of the market share was swallowed by Future Atlas. In the next few years, Haiming Group was continuously swallowed up by Future Atlas, and finally declared bankruptcy.

While dealing with a debt crisis, Xuan Ming was stabbed to death by a bankrupt shareholder at the age of 33.

The child of destiny in this world is naturally the president of Future Atlas, Tusi.

7480's heart is completely cold. Because it suddenly remembered that this Tusi had already been rubbed on the ground by the host!

The host once developed the Haiming Group into the world's largest technology company with a wealth of rivalry. Is it not easy for this world to turn over? A debt of 180 million is unfinished for the average person in a lifetime, and it is simply a drizzle for the host!

7480 fell to the ground slowly, tears of despair flowing out.