"Oh, my mother!" "it's so fucking miserable and bloody that I can't stand it." when some people look at the scene in advance, they can't help but turn their heads away. However, there's no horror on their faces, some are just ridicule. When Su Yingxia and his gang heard these words, they looked at them with fear. For a moment, they were both stunned and stupid. As they expected, Han 3000 bumped into the turtle shell. Even worse, the contact area between Han 3000 and the turtle shell is exactly where Han 3000's chest... If you have to change an adjective, the narration of the turtle shell must be: I top your lung! If this were an ordinary person, I'm afraid his chest would have burst and died on the spot. But guanhan 3000, at least it's normal at present, but I don't know what's hurt in the goods. Thinking of this, Su Yingxia and his gang couldn't help worrying! "Ha ha, if others have a move called Flying fairy outside the sky, this fool showed me what is falling stone outside the sky today." "ha ha ha, his body is used as a meat bullet and directly used to fucking smash the turtle's shell. I've lived nearly a hundred years and I've seen it for the first time."} "Is the intelligence quotient of this Terran a low thing now? It's embarrassing to send such a silly comparison? Ouch, my stomach hurts, ha ha." A group of people laughed endlessly, making the whole house full of laughter. At this time, Han Sanqi moved slowly. Like an old man, he first stretched out his arm and then moved his legs. When he was sure there was no problem, he tried to get up from the ground. His chest was so painful that Han Sanqi couldn't help frowning, and then his body was slightly staggered He stood up. Seeing Han 3000 standing up, Su Yingxia and others finally let go of their grip. "Oh, yes, this silly boy is not dead yet." "his body is very hard, so he can't kill him." "it's okay, even if he doesn't die this time, it's estimated that he's not far from death based on his IQ, ha ha!" "ha ha!" Another burst of ridicule. Su Yingxia hurried forward and walked a few steps to Han 3000. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Looking at Han 3000's face, Su Yingxia's anxious tears were about to flow out: "3000, no matter what, you can't be so stupid, you know?" "ah?" Han 3000 was stunned and didn't know why for a while. How stupid?! "You... You're still like this!" Su Yingxia said anxiously: "even if I ignore you and even if we quarrel, you can't kill yourself at will." "why did I kill myself?" Han 3000 was more confused. "Don't you admit it?" Su Yingxia looked at Han 3000 angrily: "You all... You all fell directly from the sky and smashed the turtle shell with your body. What's this? It's not looking for death?" "Han 3000, you're so angry with me!" hearing this, Han 3000 was stunned. Up to now, he finally understood the meaning of Su Yingxia's words. However, he was happy and said: "Yingxia, you think... I'm committing suicide?" "Isn't it?" Su Yingxia said, "pangolins say you're confused. I think so. Based on my understanding of you, how can you do such a stupid thing?" "since you know me, how can you be the same as the brain of pangolins? I committed suicide?" Han Sanyi smiled and looked at Su Yingxia "I want to stay with you all my life and watch nianer grow up and get married. How can I commit suicide?" "who wants to stay with you forever!" Su Yingxia blushed slightly and turned away. Han 3000 smiled gently. Anyway, at least now, he knew that Su Yingxia was still very concerned about himself, which made him very happy. In order to eliminate her concern, Han 3000 put his hands on Su Yingxia's shoulder and smiled: "Before you think I committed suicide, at least, you should ask how the little turtle feels." Upon hearing this, Su Yingxia looked back at Han 3000. Seeing that his eyes were gentle and sincere, he immediately looked obediently at the turtle shell on the ground. At this time, the others present also slowly moved their eyes to the turtle shell... This novel has been translated by novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation