Lord of Eternal Darkness

Li Xiaoming walked downstairs. At this time, a dish was served on the dining table, a very simple spicy and sour potato shreds.

Lu Xiaohe sat quietly on the sofa, not watching TV, just in a daze.

Uncle Zhang followed his godson in the kitchen, and it was rare for the old man to cook the food himself.

Li Xiaoming was flattered, "Master, you don't need to cook the food yourself, right? We are all young people and we should respect you. I dare not say anything else. I still have some confidence in my cooking skills. Let me do it."

"There are so many guests at home, so you can't think that my old bones are useless and I can't do anything. I will make you a braised pork ribs, and I will definitely make sure that you will want to finish them all after eating one piece."

"Then thank you for your kindness."

Li Xiaoming stopped complimenting him. If the old man wants to use his hands and feet, let him do it.

Lu Xiaohe was still in a daze, and suddenly his whole body shivered, and tears fell unconsciously. When he saw Li Xiaoming, he hurriedly ran over.

"Er Gou, what's wrong with you? I won't let you watch TV, and I'll make you cry."

The young man's eyes were filled with determination and he said: "No, sir, I miss Matcha and the others a little bit, but there is one more important thing I haven't told you, which is buried in my heart. Even if you drive me away, I will still speak out."

"If you have anything else to do, let's talk about it after dinner. First, go get the bowls and chopsticks and set them for grandpa and your sister. You should be able to handle this little thing, right?"

"But... this is really important." He looked anxious.

Lu Xiaohe couldn't imagine what happened today. When those vicious gangsters were knocked to the ground by the man, wailing in pain, he remembered that weird deal.

My husband is really kind to me. If such a good person cannot live long, then how can I have the face to become a transcendent?

Li Xiaoming had a cold face and said calmly: "I told you to take a bowl and chopsticks to eat, and don't ask so many questions."

Lu Xiaohe was so frightened that his whole body stiffened, he nodded hurriedly and ran to the side.

Li Xiaoming was helpless and I shook my head. The people around me were more complicated than the last, and they were doing trivial things. My own identity is not that simple either.

Alas, it is true that one family does not enter the same house.

Soon the five dishes and one soup were all prepared, a combination of meat and vegetables, rich in nutrition. It can be seen that the uncle's cooking is pretty good, and the food is delicious, delicious and delicious.

Saint Assad dressed up a bit, maybe washed her face and changed her clothes.

Li Xiaoming felt that it was really pleasing to the eye to have beautiful women around him. He suddenly thought that he should prepare some cosmetics for the girls, even though they were already beautiful without any makeup.

The landlord said enthusiastically: "Girl, come and try the Chinese dishes. I hope you will like it."

Saint Assad smiled brightly. "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your trouble."

"Why are you so polite? Sit down and eat, otherwise the food will get cold."

As soon as Li Xiaoming finished speaking, he immersed himself in eating. He chewed for a long time every time he took a bite of food, but he ate it very quickly.

After yesterday's incident, the uncle didn't dare to drink easily with this young man. After all, there was a child at the table who was drinking with everyone honestly.

St. Assad usually eats with a knife and fork, but she didn't expect to use chopsticks. She picked up a piece of spareribs in a standard manner and chewed slowly with her small mouth slightly open.

She couldn't help but cup her cheeks, her face filled with happiness. "It's really delicious. The aroma comes from the bones of the meat, and it's really crispy. I'm still unsatisfied after eating it."

"Yes, such soft, juicy ribs are indeed rare, comparable to our dad's cooking skills." Li Xiaoming rarely praised the food.

The uncle simply followed suit and said: "Oh, as long as the children are happy with their meal, you will not have to pay for the meal because you praise me. After all, there are new little guests."

Although Li Xiaoming likes to take advantage, he feels that it is really not good. "This is not good. After all, the rent is already very cheap. If we still ask you to pay for food, we will lose money."

"Money can't buy me happiness. I already live here, do you still think I will be short of money?" The kind-hearted man stopped him with one sentence.

Li Xiaoming stopped the child who was chewing bones.

"Come on, two dogs, let's say thank you to the uncle for your hard work."

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle."

Lu Xiaohe raised his head and revealed his greasy mouth. St. Assad thoughtfully took out a napkin to help wipe it. The scene was very warm.

"You are so good. If only I were my grandson, I would be relieved to have you there."

A rare trace of sadness appeared on Zhang Jianjun's face, which was quickly hidden. "Come and eat quickly. Don't waste it. It won't be good if it becomes an overnight meal."

Seeing that he was almost done eating, Li Xiaoming asked:

"Sir, how long have you lived here? How much do you know about the city?"

"It's been almost 30 years. I've forgotten a lot as I get older. You must be careful when you go out at night. Don't sneak into alleys. By the way, don't watch the city's live broadcast software or connect to some illegal networks. .”

Li Xiaoming was a little curious and asked, "Why? Ordinary people can easily come into contact with things that are inappropriate for children?"

"No, there are simply too many wild idiots. Some people drink and pick up girls; some gamble and take drugs; some pick up keyboards at home; some just make mistakes without repentance. They put down their pretense and display their malice online."

"Okay, I'll pay attention."

Li Xiaoming couldn't help but sigh that even gray-haired old people can feel online violence, so I am very curious.

After Li Xiaoming finished eating, he silently returned to his bedroom. With a strong psychological quality of curiosity, he downloaded a live broadcast software produced by the city.

The page you click to enter is no different from ordinary software. It also has network protocols, covers of various beautiful ladies, and some short videos and jokes.

"Is it possible..." A smile appeared at the corner of Li Xiaoming's mouth, looking at the pretty girl's live broadcast room, then clicked in, and then quickly exited.

"It's so boring. It's just singing and dancing." I couldn't help but feel disappointed. They were cheating on gifts and feelings.

It's been 1,000 years, and we can only play what our ancestors did. Humanity's technological level is regressing, and even the spirit of self-entertainment is regressing.

I scrolled down casually and saw a strange live broadcast room with 100,000 people in it.

Just as he was about to click in, there was a burst of thunder outside, and then he heard the dripping of rain.

He didn't care about thunder. After all, the weather forecast on his mobile phone said it would rain today. This residence is close to the seaside, so rain is normal, and the city is still in a cyberpunk style. Wouldn't it be appropriate if there wasn't some rain?

Ignoring the small interlude, he clicked in, and then his views were refreshed. People in this city were all mentally ill, and it was true.

In the center of the video, there is a bald man holding a long selfie stick, rotating the camera screen to look around. There are high walls and iron fences full of electricity.

"Old man, brothers, I will act out a prison escape for you today. I have been arrested for three months. You ask me what crime I committed?

"It's nothing. I just killed a woman who cuckolded me. Now I want to go out for a drink, so we brothers are preparing to escape from prison together."

The bald man said proudly. At the same time, his left hand was missing. The mechanical arm must have been removed.

Then messages kept scrolling out at the bottom of the screen, and those watching the live broadcast began to reward him and make fun of him.

[King Akagi]: "666, you are a ruthless man who killed your wife. Don't let me meet you when you come out. You have lost your wine wallet."

[Shen Town Horse Talk Hurts]: "You are the best, I will give you a rocket when you escape!"

[Exile]: "I don't think your chance of success in escaping is very high. After all, there are 23 law enforcers at the gate, two of them are extraordinary people. Moreover, the high-strength three meters have a power grid, and with your live broadcast, there are many The jailer appears."

[Dui Lipi]: "Hey, I have good news for you. A large army is here, all with guns. They will blow you all to pieces before you even get out of the door."

[Cui Luohan]: "It's so scary. I hope I won't meet these scum on the street."

…

"Friends, we are going to jailbreak soon, isn't this right? If you support it, please put your support on the public screen." So, the man ran towards the door quickly holding up his mobile phone.

You can also hear a lot of footsteps behind you. It seems to be a large-scale prison break. The key is why there are mobile phones in prison. How different is it from staying at home and doing work?

Li Xiaoming withdrew, hoping that these vicious criminals could stay in prison with peace of mind and not go out to cause trouble.

But as soon as he exited the live broadcast room and scrolled down, the prison guards and law enforcement officers actually opened a live broadcast room.

"Damn it, I suspect they are cheating money. Isn't this scheme too deep?"

As soon as you entered the live broadcast room, it was very lively. There were fully armed law enforcers, followed by a large number of power armors, and they also held machine guns and heavy weapons in their hands.

"Brothers, those guys started breaking out of jail again. They used rockets to kill each one! I love you, don't worry, nothing will happen." The law enforcer wearing a helmet began to compare his feelings towards the live broadcast room.

[Sha Diao]: "Come on, don't let anyone get away, or I won't be able to sleep at night."

[Deng Xiansheng]: "They seem to be heading toward the east gate. Be careful."

Tip: The most handsome guy gives away 20 rockets.

Tip: The Immortal Tyrant gives away a yacht.

…

Suddenly, the sound of mechanical roaring came from the sky. The armored aircraft was suspended in the air and fired two missiles directly, destroying the law enforcer's camp. The scene suddenly became chaotic, with screams and the roar of artillery.