Self-cultivation of fast-traveling cheap shou

The cold wind blows in the mountains, blows past the dead and silent cemetery, and blows past a young man standing in front of a tombstone for a long time.

The young man had a stern look, with murderous looks at the corners of his eyes and brows. He looked quietly at the photo on the tombstone. It was a black and white photo. The long-haired woman smiled brightly, innocent and pure. If you look carefully, there is a difference between the face of the woman and the young man. Eighty-nine percent similar, but the young man did not inherit the softness and gentleness of a woman at all.

The young man kept the same posture and stood there for an entire afternoon. When it was getting dark and the birds and beasts that had gone out began to return home, the young man's eyelids that had never moved finally closed. He turned around, but was immediately startled.

There were five or six more people on the mountain path that was empty at first, all armed with live ammunition, solemn faces, wearing regular army uniforms, and the leader was wearing three bright golden stars on his shoulders.

The young man's face was cold and his pupils shrunk.

"Xiao Mao!" The middle-aged soldier with three stars took a step forward. He looked at the young man deeply, clearly remembering other people through him, "I found the murderer who killed your mother, but The other party is currently abroad, if you want to go, I can help."

Lin Mao's indifferent eyes fell on the face of the middle-aged man, or the soldier who should be called his grandfather.

"Conditions!" He hated him. Lin Mao knew this a long time ago. The middle-aged man always believed that it was his existence that caused his beloved daughter to leave home, and then encountered an accident.Naturally, Lin Mao would not think that middle-aged people would give him information for no reason.

"This person." The admiral asked the adjutant beside him to pass a photo, and then said, "The other party has a close relationship with him now. If you approach this person, you should be able to find him, and I hope you can collect his criminal evidence. to me."

Lin Mao took the photo and looked at it carefully. With a cold face, he replied, "Deal!" After speaking, he walked down the mountain.

The general called him again behind his back, but Lin Mao didn't turn his head back. They had nothing to do with each other except that some of the same blood flowed from their bodies.

I simply packed up two sets of clothes, and only brought my wallet and ID card. These are all fake, so there is no need.He went out with a small suitcase. The rented place was estimated to be disposed of as soon as he left, so he also went downstairs and threw the house key into the trash can.

Walking out of the community, I picked up a courier package from the doorman's mail room, took out a new ID card, passport, etc., and a bank card, and sent a text message anonymously in the mobile phone, writing the bank card password, Lin Mao arrived I changed the password on the ATM, packed my things, hailed a taxi, and went straight to the airport.

The journey was smooth, the air ticket was at [-]:[-] pm, and it was past [-]:[-] when he arrived, so he found a noodle restaurant outside and ordered a bowl of ribs noodles. As far as he could remember, his mother liked to eat this the most. Lin Mao himself didn’t He likes to eat noodles, but whenever possible, his first choice is rib noodles.

The food near the airport is expensive and unpalatable. Lin Mao ate the noodles without any expression, and there was not even soup left. He paid the money, and then returned to the airport lobby to wait. There were people coming and going around, and Lin Mao sat on the bench. On the bench, his expression was obviously indifferent, but the aura he exuded involuntarily made people around him subconsciously pay attention to him. He was handsome and handsome, much more handsome than the stars on the billboards on the wall. He was silent alone. Sitting there, it was impossible to ignore his handsomeness.

Some people even took out their mobile phones to secretly take pictures of him. Hearing the sound of taking pictures, Lin Mao moved his eyelids and looked forward to the right. Two or three women were gathered together, whispering. In a hurry, he ran away without a trace.

Time passed quickly, and Lin Mao passed the security check with his air ticket. His identity information basically remained unchanged, and his name was still his own. However, if someone came to check, his background would be completely different.He talked about the identity he needs to play at the moment, Lin Mao looked at it briefly, and deleted the information completely after remembering it.

After more than ten hours of flying, he arrived at his destination. As soon as he got out of the airport, there was a pick-up person at the door, who drove him directly to an underground boxing ring.

The driver was an employee of the boxing ring and didn't know Lin Mao's real identity. He just received Lin Mao's application materials deliberately provided by others and learned that he was coming today, so he came to pick him up at the airport.

The driver recalled the information he had learned about Lin Mao. It said that Lin Mao fled abroad because he committed a felony murder in China. Kind of desperado.

The car drove slowly on the streets of an unfamiliar country, and it took about an hour to reach the end.

The driver got out of the car and wanted to help Lin Mao carry the suitcase, but Lin Mao shook his head and refused.The driver is about 1.8 meters tall and looks sturdy. Lin Mao's height is similar to him, but I don't know if it is his illusion. The driver feels a murderous viciousness from this young man.

"Do you need to take a break first?" The driver can speak Chinese, but not very fluently, so he slowed down.

Lin Mao stared at the front and said coldly: "No need." Every moment counts, and he is not here for vacation. He realized this as early as the moment he boarded the plane.

"Okay." The burly foreign man nodded, he pulled the car aside, another foreign youth came over and drove the car to another place to park, the man then led Lin Mao to an iron gate with various graffiti painted on the outside. Door.

The door seemed to be a little old, and the pull began to make a heavy sound. Lin Mao followed the man and walked towards the dark place.

After turning two corners, they came to the same iron door. The man grabbed the handle of the door and pulled it hard, and the sound of people bursting out.Lin Mao frowned slightly.

Compared with the lively and noisy environment, he prefers a quiet environment. The jobs he has done in the past are all assassinations, which require absolute secrecy.It is the first time to accept this type of task, and it has to be said that it is a challenge.

Lin Mao put away his extra thoughts and prepared to devote himself to the current role.

The man knew Lin Mao's name, so in view of their habits there, he only called him by one word.

"Lin." The man took Lin Mao all the way to a back room. He pointed to a cabinet in the corner, "You put the suitcase there first, and then I will take you to meet our boss." The man is a scout Yes, bring the person here, and he will basically not be responsible for the rest of the matter.

Lin Mao walked to the cabinet with two long legs, opened the suitcase and put it in. There was a key on the door. He locked the door. The man was waiting at the door. Lin Mao followed without asking any other questions.

Shuttle through the crowd, to the boxing hall, two foreign men on the boxing ring are fighting inextricably, one of them has almost no resistance, and the other is still hitting the man's head hard, surrounded by emotional orgasms shout.

"Hit, hurry up, beat that dead pig to death."

"Hardly, hit him on the jaw."

……

There are almost all male creatures here, and there is no woman in sight. People from abroad are all strong and strong, like Lin Mao, who is tall, thin, and very thin in clothes. If you follow behind men, if you don’t pay attention Look, maybe he thought it was a woman, his face was fair, his thin lips were red, his eyelashes were long and thin, and his hair covered half of his forehead. Sliding past his back and waist, Lin Mao ignored it, but the further he walked, the darker his eyes became, and in the end, there was almost no light to be seen.

The two came to the left side of the boxing ring, and there were a few people sitting there who were whispering and communicating. They were all about the same age, three to forty years old.

The man bent down to the one on the far right, leaned into the ear of the boss with a fierce face and told him that the man had already arrived.

The boss turned his head and looked up and down at Lin Mao, who was standing upright, with deep doubts in his eyes. With a young man's body, he would not break his bones as soon as he came on stage.

"Are you sure you picked up the wrong person?" the boss said in English.

"No, no, it's him. Don't look at him as soft and weak, but he is very skilled." The man said again and again.

The boss looked at Lin Mao again, met his calm gaze, and could not see any timidity in it, so he finally believed it a little.

"Okay, it's just him, and let him play in the next round. If he can't last a round, you can change careers." The boss took a drag on his cigarette and said in the lingering smoke.

The man nodded and bowed again.

"The boss said that he will let you take the stage soon." The man returned to Lin Mao and relayed the story to him.

"I heard it." Lin Mao replied in English.

The man was startled for a moment: "Ah, you can say it."

"Yeah." Lin Mao smiled slightly.

This is an underground boxing gym. Unlike regular gyms, a life-and-death agreement is signed before going on stage. Once on stage, life or death has nothing to do with the boxing gym. It depends on one's ability.Similarly, there are no corresponding gloves and helmets, so you can play with bare fists.

After one round was over, the second round was about to begin. Lin Mao stepped up from the stage and jumped up vigorously.

But as soon as he appeared, there was a burst of sighs and laughter.

"Where did the weak chicken come from? This is a place for adults, go home and find your mother."

"Tsk, the skin is pretty good, maybe it's for sale, you can come to Grandpa's place as much as you want, as long as you make me feel comfortable."

……

Some people showed obscenity, and walked back and forth on the young man on the stage, almost stripping off the young man's clothes with their naked eyes. The young man stood upright, his eyes did not shift, and he was not disturbed by the crowd in the audience.

The referee briefly and quickly introduced the names of the two people. In fact, he did not have any hope for this young man. Seeing the young man's good-looking face, he felt some pity in his heart, and hoped that he would not be beaten too badly later.

As soon as the referee lowered his raised hand, he immediately retreated to the bottom of the boxing ring, completely handing over the ring to the two people above.

Lin Mao's opponent this time is a burly man with a height of more than two meters. He looks like a black tower. Just standing there makes people's heart tighten. The big man's neck twists from side to side, making the sound of bones rubbing against each other. , he turned his shoulders again, the same clear voice.The man stared at Lin Mao playfully with those gray eyes. Obviously, he did not regard Lin Mao as an opponent, and he snorted contemptuously.Then he waved his fist and slammed it down on Lin Mao's head fiercely.

Lin Mao didn't move. When the fist was almost in front of his eyes, he just turned a small angle to the side and easily avoided the heavy punch.

One punch missed, the big man followed up with the second punch, Lin Mao still dodged to the side, and missed twice in succession, the big man's face was filled with anger, as if he had been tricked, and the sighs around him became more serious, as if Like laughing at him, the big man couldn't bear to be teased by a guy who looked like a woman like this. He let out a bear-like roar, and the momentum around him suddenly became fierce, and he rushed towards Lin Maoxiong.The fist was wrapped in cold wind, if he was hit by that palm, he would be severely disabled if he did not die.

The crowd gasped.

But what made everyone dumbfounded again was that the big man's fist was blocked by a slender palm. Some people thought they were dazzled and rubbed their eyes twice.Lin Mao didn't take the previous evasive posture again. After blocking the big man's fist, he followed up with the other hand, grabbed the big man's arm, jumped up from the ground with his strength, and kicked the big man's right brain directly with his right leg in the air. The kick seemed light to outsiders, but only the big man knew it. He suddenly felt a dull pain in his head, felt dizzy, and his whole body seemed uncontrollable. He fell to one side, grabbed the rein to stabilize his body in time, and the big man shook head, waking up from dizziness.

This guy is very powerful, this is the most sincere thought in the big man's heart.

Lin Mao was fiddling with the bones of his two fingers. He hadn't exercised his body like this for a long time. He usually used a gun. Now he felt that he was slowly getting excited. Although this man had never been beaten, he could still use it for practice.

Lin Mao parted his hands, and it was him who attacked first.

They used the fighting skills they had learned in the military academy. Every move was a fatal move. The big man walked wildly. Although he also had his own defensive line, it was not enough for Lin Mao here. Lin Mao almost punched his flesh. Every time, the people around holding their breath could hear the sound of the big man's bones being violently hit.

In the end, Lin Mao used his elbows from behind to hug the big man's neck tightly, kicked his knees, and pressed him against the table, counting in his heart, and when he was about seventy or eighty, he slowly let go. The big man Weakly slumped on the ground, no matter how much the referee yelled, he just moved his head and couldn't get up.

The referee immediately declared Lin Mao the winner.

Lin Mao turned over and jumped off the boxing ring, and the people in front of him automatically gave way to him. This time, no one dared to underestimate him, and no one said any foul language anymore.

The man who brought him was nowhere to be seen. It was another employee who came to greet Lin Mao, and then went to the resting place with him. The organizer of this event made a lot of money, so their attitude towards Lin Mao was, From neglect at the beginning to attention.

Even the boss went to the lounge to express his joy.

Since Lin Mao also wanted to make more money, he arranged two more games for tomorrow afternoon.

Lin Mao lived temporarily in a room above the boxing gym, and the employees left first. Lin Mao took out the phone, turned it on, connected to the Internet, logged in to a special website, entered a series of characters, and then exited the website and turned off the phone.

I had no dreams and slept peacefully that night.

The next day, Lin Mao went out, went shopping outside for a long time, bought some daily necessities, and returned to the boxing gym in the afternoon. There was still a while before going to the ring. Lin Mao sat against the wall at the back, closing his eyes and resting his mind.He is not the only one in the room, there are other boxers, most of them have heard about what happened to him yesterday, and the big guy who fought with him is considered to be the best among these boxers, some believe it, some don't Believe it, after all, I just heard about it, I didn't see it with my own eyes, and Lin Mao sat there quietly, his face was immobile, his face was beautiful and fair, people who had never seen him would never think that he would come to boxing.

Under the attention of everyone, Lin Mao suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the wall. The time was still 2 minutes away. He got up, and the clothes that fitted him moved down, revealing his thin waist. He moved forward with his long legs, Just go outside.

Before I got to the front, I heard bursts of shouting and cursing in the aisle. Most of the people who came here were to vent their emotions, so there was never any obstruction.

Lin Mao pushed away the crowd and walked towards the middle. Some people didn't come yesterday, so they didn't know about Lin Mao. When Lin Mao pushed him away, he cursed directly when he got angry.

Lin Mao turned a deaf ear and walked straight forward. The man wanted to continue, even wanted to make a move. Someone stopped him and whispered a few words in his ear, and the man's expression immediately changed.

This time, there are two consecutive games, and the winner will receive 10 US dollars.

One of the boxers had already entered the ring first. After Lin Mao got on the stool, his eyes were evil, as if he had already grasped the winning ticket, he looked at Lin Mao from the corner of his eyes.

Lin Mao didn't look at him, and quickly scanned around the field. When he saw the corner where the boss was, he paused for a moment, and then turned away casually.

The referee announces the start.

The boxer raised his hands into fists on his chest, and his feet alternated back and forth, preparing for the attack. The corners of Lin Mao's lips raised, and he followed him to attack first.

First, he kicked the boxer's knee, and before he could react, he followed up with his fist and hit him on the neck. When the boxer's head was tilted, he suddenly grabbed the opponent's shoulder, and at the same time he pressed down, he hit him hard with his elbow. , The boxers tried their best to resist, but they were not as fast as Lin Mao. In the military academy, Lin Mao won the fighting championship for five consecutive years. As far as domestic alone is concerned, almost no one can beat him in fighting skills.Most foreign boxers pursue strength, but ignore skills.

Lin Mao's quick and crisp movements made the people below boil, and they began to yell, the sound could almost shatter the eardrums.

Lin Mao dodged to the left side of the boxer, grabbed his arm and twisted it backwards, then smashed it down on the spot, removing the entire arm.

Boxer let out a scream, losing a hand means losing his attack power, but Boxer refused to give up, and the curses below kept coming and going, he already had a premonition of his tragic fate in the future, if he was defeated by a weak chicken, he would It is the biggest shame in his boxing career, how can he be reconciled.

Dragging his stumped arm, the boxer made a last-ditch effort.

From the moment he chose the path in the past, Lin Mao no longer had any pity and sympathy in his heart. To achieve his goal, he could abandon everything.A direct punch hit the boxer's abdomen, and the bones let out a hoarse growl. He heard that at least three ribs were broken. Lin Mao withdrew his hand and let the boxer's huge body hit the table.

The referee half-knelt on the ground and began to count. Lin Mao looked at the motionless person indifferently.

At the beginning of the second game, Lin Mao was still pre-emptive, similar to the routine just now, but this time he mainly used two legs. He stepped on the column next to him, using his body to jump up, and then two legs With his feet clamped around the boxer's neck, he flung himself to the ground.

The boxer didn't even have time to react, and his body was brought to the ground. As soon as Lin Mao landed, he immediately stabilized his figure, rolled onto the boxer's back, wrapped his elbows around the boxer's neck, and twisted to one side.

Boxer passed out on the spot.

The two sparring battles were won with an absolute gesture. The referee raised Lin Mao's arm, and cheers and shouts came and went one after another.

After stepping off the stage, an employee led Lin Mao to the boss. The boss put out the burning cigarette butt in the ashtray. He stood up and reached out to shake Lin Mao's hand.

Lin Maoxu shook it twice.

"Very good, very skilled." The boss praised.

Lin Mao replied in English: "Thank you!"

"Introduce someone to you." The boss turned to one side, motioning Lin Mao to look to the side, and Lin Mao looked over immediately.

Then he bumped into a pair of beast-like black eyes, it was a native of country Z, with black hair and black eyes like Lin Mao, his whole body seemed to have a kind of aura, which isolated all the outside world, anyone who saw him, They will be taken away by him.Lin Mao and the man looked at each other from afar without showing any timidity.

"You guys talk, I have something to do, let's deal with it first." The boss stepped aside, patted Lin Mao's arm, and then left with a few employees.

Lin Mao nodded slightly as a greeting.

"Lin Mao!" The man's voice was low and there was a lot of noise around him, but Lin Mao could hear it clearly.

"I just came here yesterday, and I'm in the arena right now. Are you short of money?"

"Very short!" Lin Mao said.

"what to buy?"

Lin Mao didn't answer, but turned his gaze to the man's side, where a black weapon loomed.

"This hobby is good, and I like it too. I have a job here, and I can use these things at any time. Would you like to come?" The man tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with his fingers unhurriedly, his eyes fixed on Lin Mao .

"Of course." Lin Mao nodded coldly.

The man stood up, wearing a straight suit and a vigorous figure. It could be seen from the outside that he must also be a trainer.Lin Mao's eyes flickered quickly.

"My name is Feng Qi, and I'm two years older than you. From now on, you can just call me Brother Qi." Feng Qi said, wrapping his arms around Lin Mao's shoulders, and dragging him into his arms, "I just like people from country Z, at least everyone They all speak the dialect of country Z, kind."

Lin Mao walked out of the boxing gym with Feng Qi.

"It looks like you have a good fist and kick, have you been in the army before?"

"No, I went to the military academy for six years, and then something happened, so I dropped out early." Lin Mao glanced at Feng Qi, and then said.

"Haha, it's good to drop out of school. What kind of money can you make in the army? Or do other things, which are more interesting."

Feng Qi brought Lin Mao back to his residence. It was an independent villa with two floors, and there were people from Feng Qi inside. Feng Qi introduced Lin Mao to his family, saying that Lin Mao would be his bodyguard in the future. Everyone should get along well.

Some of them are not from country Z. Seeing Lin Mao's figure alone and his beautiful face, at first they thought that Lin Mao relied on his body for food, so they couldn't help but sarcasm in their words, and some even deliberately provoked them in their actions. On the fifth day , Lin Mao kicked a man who stretched out his hand to his chest, and these people were shocked.

After spending a week in peace, Feng Qi brought Lin Mao into formal contact with what he was doing. During these seven days, he had people observe Lin Mao every day, and he didn't find any abnormalities in him, which was regarded as a preliminary pass.

Feng Qi is in the arms business, and occasionally in the drug business.

That night, they were going to receive a batch of new goods, and some of their subordinates had already gone to the scene ahead of time. Feng Qi waited until dark before taking the car with Lin Mao.

When we arrived at the delivery location, the time was almost right, and the supplier had just arrived.

Feng Qi and the leader of the supplier sat on both sides of a square table. The supplier asked his subordinates to bring up a small black suitcase, and Feng Qi signaled Lin Mao to inspect the goods.

Lin Mao walked over and opened the suitcase. Inside was a latest German-made pistol with [-] rounds of ammunition, fully automatic, twice as powerful as ordinary pistols, and could directly pierce steel bars and iron sheets.

Lin Mao loaded the magazine into the pistol, and the supplier's men next to him were briefly describing the advantages of the gun.

Click, the bullet was loaded, Lin Mao pointed the muzzle of the gun at a side wall, and there was a loud bang, the wall was pierced, lime splashed out, and fell all over the ground.

Feng Qi was very satisfied with the goods this time, stood up and shook hands with the supplier.Indicating that the deal was officially concluded, he turned his head to ask Lin Mao to put away the gun, and then he was taken aback for a moment.

Lin Mao held the gun and aimed it at the supplier's head.

There was the sound of bullets being loaded all around, and all the muzzles of the guns, whether they were from the supplier or from Fengqi's side, were all facing Lin Mao. As long as Lin Mao made any changes, they would be smashed into a sieve.

Lin Mao didn't let go of the gun. He chose to do so, and he already had the determination to die.

He was never in debt to anyone, and never let anyone owe him.

His mother gave birth to him, and although it was too late to raise him, she gave him this life, and he had to avenge her, and this person killed his mother and owed him a life, so he had to take his life away.

Very fair, very fair.

Lin Mao fired, followed by a series of gunshots. He and the supplier fell to the ground together. Lin Mao slowly closed his eyes.

Hearing Didi's siren, Lin Mao opened his eyes, and then saw a middle-aged man in military uniform standing beside his bed, his eyes turned to the door, and there were two guards standing outside with loaded guns.

"According to the information you provided, we found Feng Qi, but during the fierce conflict between the two sides, he was hit by a bullet and fell off the cliff, and his body was found later. As for you, Xiaomao, you are really blessed by God. There were more than 20 bullets, but none of them hurt the vitals. I think your mother will feel comforted in the spirit of the sky."

The lieutenant general sent a bulletproof vest to Lin Mao secretly. He thought Lin Mao would not wear it. Fortunately, Lin Mao put it on temporarily. Otherwise, when their people arrived at the delivery site, what they would definitely get was A body riddled with holes.

Lin Mao's face was covered with an oxygen mask, and transparent rubber tubes were inserted all over his body. A lot of cold liquid flowed into his body. He struggled a bit, but felt that his limbs seemed unconscious. Lin Mao frowned, and looked at Zhong The general's eyes were not friendly.

The lieutenant general ignored his hostility, and said again: "You will live here from now on. You have made too many mistakes in the past. Once others find out, I may not be able to keep the house. There are no other people here. It is very safe. Even if you are For your mother, I will not let you go the way you used to."

After speaking, the lieutenant general turned and left.Lin Mao looked down at his wrist. There was an iron chain extending into the wall next to it. It should be newly hewn.

Lying on his back on the hospital bed, Lin Mao's expression returned to indifference. He had already paid off the debt, and he didn't care what happened next.

The lieutenant general will lock him up here and keep him under strict guard, so just follow him.He didn't resist, and the days of fleeing for too long, in fact, being silent may not be a bad thing.

Lin Mao closed his eyes and re-entered the dark world.

The injuries on his body healed very quickly. In half a month, Lin Mao could almost get out of bed and walk.

The iron chain on the wrist was changed to the foot, and there was a toilet in the ward, so he basically never left the room after that.

Occasionally he would escape, but he would come back obediently the next day, with the lieutenant general's eyes and ears everywhere, he didn't want to tie his hands with iron chains, because that would really make him completely deprived of freedom.

The passage of time has no effect on Lin Mao.

It's just that one day, after he fell into a deep sleep, he never woke up again.

In the shattered space, there seems to be no sky and no earth. All you can see are gears of different shapes, sizes, and colors. They are suspended in the void, silent.

Lin Mao looked around, then looked down at his body, and found that he was standing on a small golden gear in the air.He raised his hand to look at his palm, through which he saw several gears below.

Lin Mao is an atheist, but he can't figure out what's going on right now.

He should be in the hospital with his ankles bound by iron chains, so why did he appear here.

Just when he was puzzled, the nothingness in front of him twisted and fluctuated, and a golden book squeezed out.The pages of the book were opened, and the title of the book on the left reads "Self-Cultivation of the Inexpensive" in brackets, and small red letters appeared on the title page on the right.

——Hello, welcome to the world of abuse novels, this is a transfer station.

Lin Mao stared at the little yellow book, but said nothing.

——After screening, you passed the review, and from now on, you will accompany me into various worlds of novels, play the role of a slave, and complete the plot.

"Fiction world?" Lin Mao repeated.

——Yes, the world of novels, novels created by authors in the real world, and various worlds that are automatically generated.In view of the fact that other players are unwilling to accept this task, or accept it, and cannot bear the plot, and choose to give up or destroy the plot, so we have selected you.You grew up without a father, and your mother died unexpectedly in the early years. Later, you were adopted and entered the military academy with the best grades. However, you were framed halfway and thus left the military academy. Afterwards, you started to work as an assassin. It was just your isolated personality that made you slowly make enemies. In one operation, you were betrayed by an organization and you were arrested and imprisoned.Your grandfather found you and got you out of prison, but he hated you, so he asked you to be an insider beside Feng Qi.

In the end, you avenged the murder of your mother, and you died tragically on the spot.

"The investigation is very clear, but I think you made a mistake on this last point." Lin Mao sneered.

—Hey, no, let me see.

—Ah, really, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.You are alive, lying in a hospital bed.

"continue!"

——Your natural lack of emotion is exactly what we need most.In the past, those actors were too emotional and might spoil the plot at any time.I believe that if you go, you will be able to complete the plot well.

"What good is it for me?" Lin Mao easily accepted everything Xiao Huangshu said. After all, everything here is irrefutable proof, and he is very sure that he is not dreaming.

- can turn back time.

"E.g?"

- Go back to when you were a kid so your mother wouldn't die.

"no need."

--Hey?

Xiao Huangshu thought he had misheard.

"Just let her sleep peacefully." Lin Mao didn't have a deep impression of his mother, but he also knew that she loved that man, his late father.To her, living is a journey of pain and sorrow, and Lin Mao would rather she sleep forever.

--then you……

Little Yellow Book wanted to go crazy, it had been preparing for the previous paragraph for several days and nights, but this man named Lin Mao didn't seem interested in going back in time at all.

"Let's go!"

--what?

"Go to the novel world you mentioned."

—I thought you were going to refuse.

"Why, it's very interesting."

——Slag Gong and cheap shou, can you accept it?

"What else is harder to accept than death?"

— It seems that there is not.

One person, one book began their journey of traveling around the world for hours.

……

The side story I promised to everyone was actually written a long time ago, but because of the problem with the manuscript box, I had to wait until now to post it.In fact, I don't know what I'm writing, ahhhh!

Lin Mao used to be an assassin and had many lives in his hands. As for how his mother died, I won’t introduce it. Anyway, because of his death, the lieutenant general was very disgusted with his indiscriminate killing, but he didn’t really hate him, just Knowing Lin Mao's character, it will never be possible to restrain him with emotion.