Fast Travel Absurdity Sutra

Yang Huan was in a terrible state at the moment, and there was no place on his body that didn't hurt.

Half of her strength had been drained from her body, and she could hardly even complete a simple action like standing up.

However, just as she collapsed on the ground, almost in despair, the hatred burning like a raging fire in her heart and the fear that followed her like a shadow gradually gained the upper hand.

Her eyes revealed determination and unwillingness, and she began to struggle hard to stand up.

After some strenuous efforts, she finally ran out staggering and stumbling, looking like a fallen leaf struggling to move forward in the strong wind, which could be blown down again at any time.

At the same time, Xin Tian's shadow appeared in the air, with an expression of sadness and numbness on his face.

It is a kind of sorrow that goes deep into the bone marrow. After experiencing countless hardships and setbacks, people can't help but feel pity when they see it.

She quietly watched Yang Huan's receding back, her eyes filled with complex emotions.

Lantian had just beaten Yang Huan up, and to be honest, she felt very happy.

Don't tell others to be kind without having suffered others' suffering!

Lantian slowly closed the door, his eyes lingering for a moment in the direction Yang Huan left, but he did not stop Yang Huan from leaving.

After beating the guy up severely, she had just arrived in this world, and all the depression caused by the bad situation seemed to have found an outlet, and was vented out instantly.

At this moment, her mood was extremely smooth, and her whole body was filled with an indescribable feeling of comfort.

All the worries disappeared with the beating, and were replaced by a sense of relaxation and joy.

As expected, if you are in a bad mood, you can’t hold it in. Just beat someone up and all your worries will be gone!

It feels so good!

She could feel the original owner floating in the air, and felt much more comfortable.

"Host, why don't you keep Yang Huan here?"

Doubt filled Ergou's voice. He simply couldn't understand why his host let Yang Huan go.

Obviously, he could have kept her here and perhaps gotten more information from her.

"How can a machine like you understand human thinking?"

There was a hint of disdain in Lantian's tone.

After hearing the host's answer, the arrogant Ergou was so angry that he kept rolling on the sea.

It felt that it was despised by its host, and its heart was filled with grievance and dissatisfaction.

Later, it simply chose to be autistic and no longer communicate with the host.

Lantian frowned slightly and carefully checked the original owner's account.

Seeing this, she couldn't help but sigh helplessly. There was only a pitiful two hundred yuan in the account.

This is really a big problem. With two hundred yuan, even eating becomes a problem.

The original owner's life was really miserable.

After all, she is the second lady of the Xin family!

It stands to reason that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, but when it came to the original owner, he was suppressed so miserably by Xin Zhu.

The original owner was seriously injured by Li San and eventually starved to death. It’s so sad to think about it.

At this moment, Lantian's stomach rumbled at an inopportune time, and the sound was particularly loud in the silent space.

At this moment, Lantian truly felt the invasion of hunger, a feeling of emptiness spreading from the stomach to the whole body.

Although she had cleansed the original owner's body, and logically all the body functions should have improved, the feeling of hunger still lingered.

I am really hungry. My whole body is craving for food to nourish me. The strong desire makes Lantian a little unbearable.

Xin Tian floated in the air, curled up alone in a dark and damp corner, her tattered clothes barely covering her thin body.

Her eyes were empty and lifeless, the exhilaration she had felt just now from being beaten quickly vanishing. She felt only sadness. That was the girl she had carried for ten months, yet she hated her so much. Every time she showed her hatred in front of her, it was like stabbing her heart with a knife.

At this moment, she felt as if she had lost all hope.

The surroundings were eerily silent, with only the occasional sound of dripping water, as if telling of her loneliness and helplessness.

Her shadow grew weaker and weaker.

Fortunately, she was not breathing now, otherwise, every breath would seem so difficult that she felt she could not bear it.

Lantian immediately felt a cold and dejected atmosphere spreading around her.

She looked up and immediately saw Xin Tian curled up in pain.

At this moment, the hunger in her stomach and the coldness all over her body were like shadows, tormenting her body all the time, and she really couldn't muster the spirit to comfort herself.

She thought about it and finally spoke.

"Xin Tian, ​​some people are born bad, not to mention Li San's genes. You just happened to be born with the right opportunity!"

In the air, Xin Tian suddenly looked up and looked at Xin Tian in surprise.

She had never thought that there was such a possibility!

(?′?`?)

Lantian slowly walked to the wardrobe, frowned slightly, and looked at it carefully.

The original owner had very few clothes. He had just changed into a new set of clothes after taking a shower, and the same was true for his other clothes.

She sighed softly and thought to herself: Forget it, I won’t change it, let’s go eat first.

After going downstairs, Lantian looked around and saw that it was an extremely dilapidated old community.

The mottled walls tell of the vicissitudes of time, and the narrow roads are bumpy.

The houses here are at least fifty years old, and the dirty and messy scene is clearly visible here.

Garbage was piled up randomly and the air was filled with a stale smell.

It can be said that the old buildings are old and the community is in chaos.

She walked out of the community and looked up to see that there were many mobile vendors near the road at the entrance of the community.

A large market has spontaneously formed here, with people coming and going and it is very lively.

Most of the mobile vendors sell vegetables and snacks, and occasionally you can see some stalls selling miscellaneous items and utensils.

Looking at this bustling scene, Lantian felt a lot of emotions in his heart.

Thinking of the only two hundred yuan in her pocket, a hint of determination flashed in her eyes, and she walked directly towards the vendor resolutely.

I thought to myself: Let’s eat first.

The rest will be discussed later!

The original owner died of starvation, and she had just cleansed her essence and marrow, which consumed a lot of energy. She was really too hungry.

At this moment, although her steps were a little hurried, she remained steady, trying to find a little comfort in this noisy world.

Hunger drives people to go, and they go to the market to seek hope.

Eat whatever is available.

Lantian narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the bustling area.

There were fried rice stalls, their iron woks churning over the stove, each grain plump and plump; fried noodles, vermicelli dancing in the wok, their aroma filling the air; spicy hot pot, a variety of ingredients swirling in a scalding broth, steaming hot; fried snacks, golden and crispy, exuding an alluring aroma; and pancake stalls, not to be outdone, with the owner expertly rolling out flatbreads. These were all common, inexpensive, and very filling snacks, and the variety was pretty much complete.

Lantian walked with a brisk pace, eating as he went.

Sometimes she frowned slightly, savoring the taste of the snacks; sometimes she showed a satisfied expression, enjoying the pleasure brought by the food.

You know what, regardless of whether or not these snacks are made with gutter oil, they taste pretty good.

With every bite, you can feel the rich flavor spreading on the tip of your tongue.

However, the taste is very strong, but it is very satisfying to eat.

The strong taste stimulated Lantian's taste buds and made him unable to stop.

The community where Xin Tian lives is surrounded by a large area of ​​old and dilapidated buildings.

The mottled walls tell of the vicissitudes of time, and the narrow streets are filled with debris.

This used to be the largest residential area in the old city.

With the development of the new city, the old city gradually failed to keep up with the pace of the times, and since it was not demolished, it slowly turned into a slum.

The original residents, the wealthy ones, all went to the new city to buy houses in pursuit of a better living environment.

Those who live in this area now are either old residents who have no money to buy new houses, or outsiders who rent houses to work.

There is a large open space at the entrance of the community where Xin Tian lives.

This vacant lot was originally deserted, but now it has slowly become a market for small vendors.

The stalls are next to each other and it is very lively.

People come here to choose what they need and eat, with affordability being the main reason.

This place is full of the breath of life. Although the environment is simple, it has a unique warmth.

She paced slowly, eating as she walked, her eyes scanning the stalls like a falcon. As long as she saw a snack she liked, she would buy it without hesitation.

Lantian is very leisurely now. He stops from time to time to savor the taste of the food, and nods slightly from time to time, having a deep soul communication with these ordinary foods.

Every bite of food you chew seems to be telling the ups and downs of life; every touch of the taste buds seems to be exploring the endless mysteries of life.

In this way, time passed quietly between her lips and teeth. It took her a full hour before she finally felt that this body was regaining its vitality.

The painful feeling that once came from hunger has now disappeared without a trace, replaced by a deep sense of satisfaction and comfort. The whole world has become bright at this moment.

You know, if this body had not been fortunate enough to undergo the magical transformation of the marrow cleansing pill, it would have been completely devoured by hunger just now.

According to Lantian's current unrestrained eating habits, the original owner's broken body is very likely to fall into despair again.

After all, the original owner had been struggling in the abyss of extreme hunger, and Lantian's current overeating was undoubtedly a huge disaster for the original owner's already weak body.

It's like playing hard on a fragile string. If you're not careful, the string might break completely.

After eating, Lantian did not plan to return immediately.

She walked leisurely with steady steps, lost in deep thought.

Her eyes revealed a solemn and thoughtful look. What should she do next?

This question was like a heavy rock, weighing on her heart.

Now, the original owner has fallen into a dead end, with no power, no influence, no friends, and no skills that can be used directly.

Thinking of this, Lantian couldn't help but frown slightly, with a look of helplessness and confusion on his face.

She clearly possesses many extraordinary abilities, but she cannot display them directly.

Even though this body has been transformed and is much better, she still doesn't dare to stand out too much.

Because she knew very well that in this strange and unpredictable environment, the slightest carelessness could lead to unexpected and huge troubles.

It's like walking in a dark forest. Every step needs to be taken carefully. Any slight movement may alert the danger hidden in the shadows.

This is why she let Yang Huan go back.

The main battlefield cannot be here with her, but can only be Xinzhu’s base camp.

If Xinzhu's luck is not going well, then the original owner's luck will be able to gradually recover accordingly.

This is the crux of the game.

As the saying goes, there can't be two tigers in one mountain, and one destiny can only be inherited by one person.

This is also the reason why Zhao Chansheng did not let Xinzhu kill the original owner directly.

If the original owner still has good luck, removing it rashly will backfire.

The original owner will be blessed by heaven if he has good luck.

For those who destroy destiny without authorization, Heaven will intervene with the power of backlash.

The weight of this backlash is something they cannot bear at all.

Thinking of this, Lantian couldn't help but smile slightly.

She had finally found a loophole in the deadlock she had been trapped in. Oh no, that was clearly the door to break the deadlock.

She saw the dawn of hope slowly shining through the gap, illuminating the way forward.

The light was like a bright star, guiding her to find her own path in this complicated chess game.

This game has just begun.

o(￣ヘ￣o#)

As soon as Yang Huan came downstairs, Song Ma looked up at her and jumped up in surprise.

"What's going on? Miss Huan, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Huan's clothes were now covered in dust, his face was bruised and purple, and he walked with a limp. He looked like he had been fished out of a garbage dump.

"Songma, erlerenda la."

Yang Huan's mouth is leaking now. One of his front teeth was knocked out by Lantian. His mouth is also swollen and he can't speak clearly.

Song Ma was full of contempt. He thought that the young lady couldn't even do such a small thing when she asked him to do it. He was really a psychopath and a hopeless case.

She didn't sound negligent at all and sounded like she cared about Yang Huan very much.

"Miss Huan, come on, I'll take you to the hospital first."

Song Ma was someone Zhao Chansheng had specially arranged to be with Xin Zhu. Now, according to Zhao Chansheng's wishes and through Xin Zhu's instructions, she was specifically taking care of Yang Huan, making it easier for Zhao Chansheng to monitor Yang Huan.

When they arrived at the hospital, Song Ma took the time to call Xin Zhu.

"Miss Zhu, Yang Huan was beaten badly by Xin Tian. I'm taking her to the hospital for a checkup."

Xinzhu sat leisurely on the sofa in the living room of the villa.

After listening to Song Ma's report, he sneered. It would be best if the mother and daughter turned against each other, but why hasn't Xin Tian died yet? It's really tiring.

┓(;′_｀)┏

Even after going through so much trouble, he is still struggling to survive like Xiaoqiang.

Liu Xu kept asking questions every day, and Xin Zhu was really annoyed.

She hung up Song Ma's phone, not feeling the slightest bit of sympathy for Yang Huan being beaten. If Xin Tian hadn't died, she would have kicked Yang Huan out long ago. Unfortunately, thinking of Liu Xu's ruthlessness and cruelty, she didn't dare to go against his wishes.

Song Ma didn't arrange for Yang Huan to be hospitalized. Who would be willing to take care of her? She prescribed some medicine and took Yang Huan back to the villa. As soon as she entered the house, Yang Huan had a desolate face. Seeing Xin Zhu was like seeing a savior. She threw herself into Xin Zhu's arms, crying and asking Xin Zhu to avenge her.

"Aunt, that old woman actually beat me. Look, she beat me like this." After the doctor applied medicine, she could at least hear what she said clearly.

"Look, here, here, and here, she knocked out all my teeth."

"Huan'er, don't cry, don't cry, auntie will definitely take care of it for you. I'll teach that old man a lesson for you. Don't worry. Be good, be good, go to your room and get some sleep, get some rest!"

Xin Zhu was impatient and tried to comfort Yang Huan in a hypocritical manner. After much persuasion, she finally coaxed Yang Huan back to his room.

He sat down with an impatient look on his face.

"Song Ma, why hasn't that old woman died yet? Didn't they say that that gambler beat her up again last night? She really is an indestructible cockroach! I'm so annoyed. When will this end?"

Xinzhu looked depressed.

"Miss Zhu, don't be impatient. Good things don't come easy when you're busy. This should be happening around now. Didn't you take advantage of the community health checkup a while ago? That old woman's body is basically broken down. If that gambler hits her one or two more times, she probably won't be able to bear it."

"Well, hurry up. Make sure the gambler loses all his money so he can go home." Xin Zhu yelled at Song Ma impatiently. "I can't live like this anymore. Hurry up."

Song Ma was very upset. What the hell? She was just a chess piece in Liu Xu's hands, and now he was giving her a cold shoulder.

However, thinking about the fact that she was arranged by Zhao Chansheng to take care of Xinzhu, she was still a servant. She thought about Zhao Chansheng's unpredictable personality, and if she messed up what he arranged, there would be no good consequences.

Thinking of this, Song Ma barely suppressed her unhappiness and hurried downstairs to arrange for people.

Xin Zhu stared at Song Ma's back, her eyes filled with deep coldness and a chilling light.