Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 522 Extra Story Zhu Chu
Zhu Chu saw a world.

The first impression of that world is of beauty and tranquility.

Looking down from the sky, there are towering ancient trees everywhere, and the exquisite pavilions are hidden among the trees, looming and interesting.

There are colorful birds perched on the branches, and they open their voices to sing in the early morning, which is crisp and melodious, composing a melodious natural song.

The whole world is shrouded in a touch of luck, turning into mist, wrapping around everyone silently, and the joy and delight on people's faces is hard to ignore.

It seems that being in this world is what makes them happiest.

But beauty is often the easiest to destroy.

Just one day, a hole was torn open in an unknown corner of the world, and some people wearing strange costumes walked out of it. There was curiosity in their eyes, but what was more hidden in their bones was their disdain and disdain for this world. arrogant.

They carry something called a system.

Zhu Chu felt as if he had entered a magical state, his soul was light and light, but he had an indescribable sense of familiarity with this world.

From these pictures, it seems to have glimpsed some of the past.

It's about Shangli.

She saw that the arrival of those outsiders brought some high-tech that was not available in this world, and then the trees began to fall, and many beautiful palaces were built.

She didn't know what kind of world this was, but she could guess that these things shouldn't exist in this world.

Going against the law of the development of the world line will obviously lead to a tilt of luck, making this bright world gradually dim.

And it just so happened that it was the outsiders' favorite illusion.

They wantonly plundered luck and trampled the aborigines of the world under their feet.

They regard this place as their home, and more and more outsiders come here through the gap.

They sat on tall buildings, sang and drank, laughed and watched the aborigines sink into pain, and treated them as slaves to satisfy their selfish desires.

This is a world that has completely collapsed, or in other words, this is a world that has been pierced through a sieve by outsiders.

If there is no accident, the final result of this world must be a complete collapse, and finally completely perish, and it will no longer exist in the Great Thousand World.

But under such circumstances, the son of luck was still born.

He is the world's last hope for himself, like a tiny candle in the darkness, trying to pierce the darkness and bring dawn with his own power.

Zhu Chu noticed that his soul seemed to be sinking slowly, and finally turned into a solid body and fell to the ground.

The fog in front of my eyes was blown away by someone, and it gradually became clear. Everything in my sight fell on a thin and pitiful figure.

Overhead is a crumbling thatched hut, and the child is curled up on the ground, holding something tightly in his hand.

The child of destiny was born extraordinary, not to mention that he was born with the fusion of all the good wishes of this world. At a very young age, he was able to glimpse the extraordinary beauty of the future through his eyebrows and eyes.

Zhu Chu's heart was slightly heavy, she stepped forward and held the child in her arms.

When the fingertips landed on the child's forehead, the child opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes, ignorant and childish.

Those are golden eyes.

Bright and bright.

(End of this chapter)