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"Wenqu, no matter who the dead people are, I will not compare them with the living people, so I don't want you to do something irrational."

"..."

"Children can't do anything. If they really want to do something, at least..."

"... Do you want me to still be that kind of guy who lives for so many years after killing dad (ambiguous)?"

"what?"

"...I said, Mom should be worried if she doesn't go back."

"Yes, you wash your face first, you're crying like a cat."

"Don't look at your sister making a fool of yourself, you brat! Be careful not to get a wife in the future!"

"The two have nothing to do with each other."

"I said yes! And you can go back first. I'll go back later!"

Some kind of uneasiness enveloped Yang Wuqu's heart.

But out of trust in his family and the security of the area, he returned home first.

Fortunately, the worst didn't happen that day, and Yang Wenqu returned home later.

But that’s when the worst happens…

Not long after that.

……

A few days later, after a small funeral was held, Yang Wuqu returned home first.

Under the current circumstances, it was best for Yang Mu to take a break. He could make do with a few side dishes for the time being.

After spending almost an hour preparing food for his family who had not eaten a grain of rice from last night to this morning, Yang Wuqu felt a little uneasy.

I always feel that something is going away.

Moreover, there was something... It felt like his favorite small wooden sculpture made by Yang Jumen was accidentally broken by Yang Wenqu.

It's just an illusion... maybe.

Yang Jumen also said that if you believe in science, there are no ghosts and gods in the world.

But he still felt uneasy.

Arriving at Yang Wenqu's room, Yang Wenqu found the [weapon] he had made for the other party.

It's like a long piece of metal that can be tightened by a pointer, and it's named [Menstruation].

Incidentally, this is the name given by Yang Wenqu, which is terrible in every sense of the word.

"Didn't you take it..."

After hesitating for a moment, he picked up the [weapon] that someone said was named to prevent his bratty brother from stealing it, and walked out of the house.

Then walked back again.

"What am I doing?"

Smiling to himself, he sat at the table and waited.

That night, Yang Wenqu never came back.

That night, Yang Pojun suffered from depression and phobia of women.

That night, Yang Lucun showed the gloomiest expression in his life.

That night, Yang Wuqu lost his [ability].

【253】Coming with the power of the past, there is also the inside of the world

"Hey, Lucun."

"Don't worry, I'm living a good life here in the United States."

"Well, it's pretty good here."

“People are very kind, and many people like to take the initiative to help me.”

"The air is pretty good and has an authentic fragrance."

"What kind of smell? Of course...you know, foreigners like BBQ, so they just barbecue."

"It's quite unique to breathe the authentic wind with the night view. From a certain point of view, it's okay for the public to say that the air here is sweet."

"Okay, mom's not cured yet, is she? Then I'll find a suitable time to call her later. Now I have some accounts to settle with my friends."

"That's it, bye."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Wuqu smiled kindly at his "friend" on the ground.

"White-skinned pig, get up if you're still alive."

The strong man stood up tremblingly.

If you look closely, there are pinholes all over his body.

"How do you feel about your own goods?"

“#￥%￥#……”

Yang Wuqu kicked the opponent in the face to make him look normal.

This is the new fanboy he found a few days ago... Big Brother. After relying on his self-taught hypnosis and psychology and experiencing sufficient practical combat, he found that he had regained the abilities he had lost five years ago.

And on the basis of [receiving], [transmitting] is also added.

The reason is not very clear at the moment, but Yang Wuqu, who has learned enough and has achieved breakthroughs in his bottom line in this country, very obeyed his inner thoughts and made friends with all the big fans in the area, and let them decide for themselves who is the best. He is Yang Wuqu's true friend.

He pursues purity and doesn't like false friends, so those who survive to the end are his friends.

Winners are rewarded and losers are punished.

The reward for the winner is to experience their own goods and eat rare ingredients, while the penalty for the loser is to become a White Pig can or a Farm Tool can.

What is the name of this big fan seller in front of me?

Yang Wuqu thought for a moment and didn't remember.

The other party has a brain problem now, and the ability to read it is to find trouble for himself.

Then call the other party tool A.

Tool A seems to know something... special.

But there should be nothing to ask now.

"Forget it, let's go back and find new poker friends to open a room with."

Two days ago, he met a very sexy blond girl with big waves. She was very open-minded sexually and could also play some poker and mahjong. It was rare to meet someone from another country and find such a beautiful girl, so he tried to make friends with her.

Then we went to home plate that same day and exchanged contact information.

It is said that the other party plans to bring a few friends over today who are also good at playing mahjong. When they get tired of the card game, they will play the tank game. Everyone is very open-minded.

In fact, Yang Wuqu, who left the Boy Scouts two days ago, is out of the experience of seeing the deepest colors in people's hearts since he was a child. He has no interest in having sex with others, and the physical feedback is not bad, so Just do it.

Of course, the more reason is that he heard the saying that "eating forbidden fruits can make you stronger".

When he first regained his ability, he could feel that its strength was far less than before, but after eating the forbidden fruit, his ability was indeed improved.

[At this point, Yang Wuqu understands his first truth. 】

……

After six hours of fierce fighting, the naked Yang Wuqu leaned against the window, holding an unlit cigar in his mouth. The chilly night wind still dispersed the smell in the room.

Yang Wuqu looked at the midnight gunfight outside, and as a gunman who had just emptied his magazine, he mentally commented on the shooting skills of the people below.

This country is good because it is free.

Guns and Fire are available here for a fraction of the price - or, of course, for zero bucks.

The air here also smells very good. At least Yang Wuqu, who is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood and loves it, has never failed to smell the smell of rust mixed with chemical reagents from the moment he stepped into this land.

The people here are also very nice.

Criminals, big and small, who have been cracked down less and less in their own country, can be encountered in large numbers no matter which city in this country, even a guy like him who commits one or two crimes a week will not be noticed. arrive.

Although dozens or hundreds of people die every day, it seems endless.

Speaking of which, when I was born, the population of this country had not changed much from what it is now.

Thinking of this, Yang Wuqu couldn't help but laugh.

What a wonderful place.

With the world's cutting-edge technology, the Angsa people are sanctimonious but still talk about fairness and contract, bringing the "freedom" of progress to cut off unnecessary "branches and leaves".

Even a guy like him, who is born with no emotions and relies on his acting skills honed since childhood to pretend to be a normal person, would be moved by this place.

From the perspective of ordinary people who just want to live an honest and responsible life, this evaluation is not a good one.

"honey~~~"

The hot blonde girl with big waves hugged Yang Wuqu from behind in a primitive posture. The beautiful peaks pressed against his strong back with obvious muscle lines, bringing a soft touch.

This is his poker friend and comrade-in-arms who plays tanks together - An, a top-notch girl who is proficient in mahjong and ammunition loading skills and can be indistinguishable from him in playing cards (pun intended).

Of course, that kind of thing ends there.

After actually eating the 5P forbidden fruit, his ability [strength] was once again improved.

By directly reading the opponent's real-time thoughts, physiological reactions, and combat experience, Yang Wuqu, who had a [-]-[-] matchup with the opponent two days ago, was able to kill the opponent's armor without leaving a fight, and even hooked up with the other two... It's hard to say that he was with her. What kind of relationship is this girl?

Although the other party said they were best friends, one of them reacted with respect and coldness...she felt more like a subordinate.

With a backhand, he went around behind him and hugged the other person's slender waist. Yang Wuqu, who had temporarily lost all his physical desires, began to act habitually.

"Honey, do you still want to continue?"

An's warm breath fell on Yang Wuqu's ear, and the words that came out of her red lips made the false closeness disappear for a moment.

"Now...you should be able to peek into the heart of my [host body], [person who contacts heaven and earth]?"

The scent of Rulan tickled his ears, but the content of his words seemed like a gun aimed at his head, making Yang Wuqu's heart beat fast.

"How to say?"

Instead of wondering why the other party knew his abilities, Yang Wuqu was more concerned about what the other party called "the person who connects heaven and earth".

After all, why would anyone think that their anomalies would go unnoticed?

Even if having special abilities seems amazing, this kind of power is meaningless when compared with some people's talents. At least Yang Wuqu can't understand the so-called beauty of works of art no matter how much he peeks into the hearts of those artists.

Yang Wuqu asked this question out of a state of mind that did not care about his possible life and death crisis.

"The story begins a long time ago."

"After primates established their high status in the food chain with their wisdom and strength, they met [Gift of the Star]."

"Since the star formed, there have been only four [eruptions] in total."

"The first gift brought an evolutionary tone to some primates that made the race more inclined to brain growth."

"After that, the first form of civilization that studied fire and invented writing to spread history quickly appeared - the tribe."

"With the second gift, the primates of the tribe have been favored by [the rules]."

"The totem used as a symbol among tribes was embodied by the will of the primates and turned into a [Guardian Saint]."

"The arrival of the third gift was only a short time after the second accident. Human beings have multiplied to a considerable scale and have mastered the ability to directly use power as their spiritual sustenance. Therefore, [God] was born."

"Take the four ancient kingdoms as an example. The human kings of China claimed to be gods and granted priesthoods to many of their subordinate generals."

"The Pharaohs of Egypt claimed to be the sons of gods, or the incarnations of gods, and held the power of life and death."

"The rest of ancient Babylon and ancient India are also very similar. The [kings] ruled with the power of gods and gave this god-given gift an origin of their own imagination."

"Later, powerful forces caused turmoil. Sooner or later, the human kings finally chose to give up this gift."

"According to the story of the country where you were born, Zhuanxu ordered two of his descendants to perform the Jedi Heavenly Pass."