Douluo's opening send-off system

"Ding~ Your system has reached the upper limit. This system is sponsored and distributed free of charge by Kunlun Chinese Network..."

here we go again……

Han Wuyi continued to scorch the rain without changing his expression. How many times had he hallucinated this month?

Is it the sixth time? It seemed like he had to go and relax, otherwise he would drive himself crazy before the old man could beat him to death.

This voice has been lingering in his mind since three years ago. Do you know how excited he was when he first heard this voice?

How desperate was he when he searched over and over again to cover his entire mind with mental power, but couldn't find the legendary system?

You must know that if you are in a state of high psychological pressure for a long time and cannot talk about your inner pressure, it is easy to suppress it and get sick.

Just like back then, after being undercover for more than four years, he not only successfully went undercover and became a gangster brother, but also created a second personality for himself, enjoying double the happiness... Shit!

Thinking back to those days, when he was dancing on the edge of the cliff all the time, it was not as exciting as shaving with a cutting machine today.

It should be normal to have hallucinations, right?

After grilling the fish, he threw one into the woods, handed one to Ning Rongrong, and tasted one himself. Well, it was still as delicious as ever!

Ning Rongrong wrinkled her nose, smelled it, and frowned immediately after tasting it, but she continued to eat.

Han Wuyi looked at Ning Rongrong, then at the fish in his hand, and gnawed on another one...it was still unpalatable!

……

"Xiao Wu, you were sent to me by him, right?" The bonfire was bright, Oscar stood beside it to add firewood, the injured Zhao Wuji went to bed early, Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing both looked worried , looking at the bonfire in a daze.

Ma Hongjun was on guard around, Tang San asked Xiao Wu out on the pretext of collecting firewood, and asked.

"Ah? Xiaosan, I'm only following you because you are my little brother. Sister Xiaowu will naturally protect you! It has nothing to do with that bastard Han Wuyi!"

Xiao Wu's bravado explanation made the smile on Tang San's face deepen.

"Xiao Wu is still as cute as ever!"

"Okay, okay! Thank you Sister Xiaowu for covering me!"

"Humph! It's good that you know!"

Holding the firewood in her arms, Xiao Wu walked back to the camp with a proud look on her face, and Tang San slowly followed behind.

In the dark forest, a gentle and noble blue-haired woman was running desperately. In her arms, she held two children. Suddenly the woman tripped over something, and a figure stood in front of her. As the woman raised her gaze, that person's face also appeared in front of his eyes.

Ah!

With a scream, Tang San woke up instantly from his sleep, gasping for air.

That man looked exactly like his father, but he was much neater and younger than his father.

That was his father, he was sure of it!

But when he dreamed of his long-missed relatives, he didn't feel half happy, but more of hatred and sadness.

How did that happen?

Tang San covered his chest, where, in his heart, he could still feel the woman's grief, that heartbreaking pain.

Who is that woman, why is she so sad, so desperate and painful, and why does she hate his father so much.

He clearly didn't know that woman, but why could he feel all her emotions? Why did he feel an inexplicable kindness when he saw her, just like the feeling when he met Han Wuyi for the first time, but with an added attachment.

why is that? .

At the other end of the Star Forest, Han Wuyi was leaning against a tree and taking a nap, with the corners of his mouth raised.

Fish, hooked!