The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

With a 'thump' in his heart, Wu Hao, who had seen this kind of look before, felt that this matter was probably not as simple as he thought.

This is not the look a living person should have.

"Hey, are you okay?" After kicking the person on the ground with his right foot, Fifth Hao frowned and asked, "Can you get up?"

The man acted as if he hadn't heard it, and couldn't give any reaction. If it wasn't for his heart beating, he would have completely sealed himself off like a puppet without a soul.

Until this moment, Fifth Hao's mind with no twists and turns finally realized one thing.

Damn...have I been tricked?

At first, I thought that the other party simply lost his fighting spirit in the face of adversity, and he just needed to motivate himself, but this person has obviously been tortured by too much despair and too heavy reality, so that he has no love for life and wants to die.Although his eyes are open, they have no focus at all, he can no longer see the outside world, and all emotions are forcibly erased by himself.

He doesn't even have the motivation to live, let alone expect him to go upstream and strive to become the Immortal Emperor.

All in all, it's hopeless.

Fifth Hao held his forehead with a headache.

Or just give up, at worst, go back to the strategy department and do two more tasks, it's better than doing useless work in this world.

This idea just flashed in my mind, maybe it was because those eyes left a deep impression on me, but now I met someone who was somewhat similar, and I was hooked again.Looking at such a male protagonist, for some reason, he suddenly remembered what happened in the past.

At that time, he was just an intern who had just been recruited into the Space-Time Administration, working in the time-travel department, playing supporting roles in different worlds whose souls were swept away by the turbulence of time and space.I had little experience at that time, coupled with my personality, I had been in contact with people in the task world for a long time, and I would unconsciously invest too much emotion.

He still clearly remembers that it was a modern literary world. At that time, he was a good friend who played a little villain. Because of work needs, he had more contact with the other party, and gradually developed a friendship.I have to say that he is a very good person, whether he is an opponent or a friend, he is very good.If it wasn't for the male protagonist fighting the ultimate boss, one of them gave him wrong information, making the little boss think that his buddy was killed by the male protagonist, so he went forward with all his strength to get revenge, and he wouldn't be caught by the male protagonist's men in the end If you go, it won't be so miserable.

That day, when the person brought him back, it was raining heavily outside. The male protagonist's subordinates packed the little boss in a suitcase, threw it at the door and left.Wu Hao, who had waited anxiously for a whole week, rushed up to open the box, only to find that the other party had no good flesh on his body, his fingers were stiff and his lips were white, and he had suffered a lot.

What impressed him the most was the eyes of the other party at that time - lifeless, empty, and dead.Without a hearty smile, he doesn't know anyone, as if the whole world has nothing to do with him.

Fifth Hao was really mad at the time, wishing to cut the male protagonist and the others into pieces, but at the time, firstly, he didn't have the power to fight, and secondly, the previous mission failed, and he was on the verge of losing his job.For the sake of his only job, he could only endure this. Instead of going to trouble the male lead, he thought of many ways to try to make his friend better.

But in the end he failed. It was just time to leave the ward to deal with some things. The brother who dared to entrust all his wealth to him pulled out the nutrient solution that had kept him alive for more than a month and used the fruit on the table beside the hospital bed. The knife killed himself.

Even after returning to the Space-Time Management Bureau, Fifth Hao was confused by this matter for a long time, and finally found a professional psychological counselor, and then gradually came out.

So, seeing such a pair of eyes again now, after hundreds of years, he almost subconsciously thought of giving up.

But in the next moment, after losing a good brother, he saw this person who was in an extremely similar situation to him. For some reason, Wu Hao might be guilty or regretful, just like seeing the useless self he used to be. , suddenly unwilling to leave the other party alone.

But after he finally figured out what the stuffy feeling rising from his chest was, he opened his eyes slightly again.

This is...not reconciled?

Is Lao Tzu unwilling?

Tsk, I didn't expect that it had been so long, and that incident had such a big impact on me.

Come on, it is a kind of fate to meet you, I will try again, as to whether you can save it or not, it depends on your own good luck.

Now that you have decided to do it, go all out.

Putting down his hands clasped over his chest, he pointed at the sword, and with a random stroke, the sharp sword energy chopped down a large piece of purple bamboo.After clearing an open space, he moved his hands and feet and started to build a house.

Things are different in the world with fairy power, and the efficiency is extremely high. In less than an hour, he built two bamboo houses.It took another hour to perfect it. After details such as windows, doors, beds, tables and chairs, he set up simple mazes and defensive formations around according to the memory of the hero and his previous understanding of fairy arts. He can't stop those great powers who have become immortals, but with the heel of his own fairy sword and sword spirit, it is not a problem to deal with most of the immortal and demon cultivators in the mortal world.

Once the temporary living place is settled, it is time to settle down.Turning his head to look at the male protagonist who was still lying on the ground without saying a word, he could smell the sour and rotten body of the other person from such a long distance, mixed with the smell of blood and earth.Fifth Hao felt that although there was no escaping turbidity, let alone the other party, he couldn't stand living with such a person, so he simply took the other party's clothes again and flew him to a remote lake more than ten miles away. Throw it into the water, and wash it from the beginning to the end very roughly.

The bloody smell was carried away by the water flow, and when he finished washing the person, not only his own hands were faintly blackened by the stale air from scrubbing him, but also the water that touched the other person's skin was completely polluted.At this moment, as far as the eye can see, there are densely packed fish floating on the lake surface, with all kinds of fish floating on their backs. There are even two unlucky little aquatic monsters mixed in, which looks extremely spectacular.

Those who knew it was that someone took a bath in it, but those who didn't know thought it was poisoned. Anyway, the scene was very tragic.

Even Fifth Hao himself didn't expect this turbidity to be so powerful, he silently said sorry to the fishes in this lake in his heart, he will have a good pregnancy in his next life, and then throw away the male lead's body. The rubbish called clothes, weaved a strong net bag out of willow sticks on the bank to put people in it, and flew back with it.

It wasn't until he threw him on a bed made of bamboo, went out to find a wealthy family and stole two sets of clothes and two sets of beds, that he finally stopped after a busy day.

At this moment, the sun has already set, and there were too many things to do just now, so I forgot to go along with it... Cough, take the lamp, the whole bamboo house is pitch black, with the rustling of bamboo leaves being blown by the wind outside, there is a bit of eerie anger , I always feel that something will jump out in the next second.

The author has something to say: But this is not a hindrance to him as a sword spirit. He sees things exactly the same at night as during the day. Besides, even if he is a ghost, he will be finished after masturbating, and he has not cultivated into a ghost fairy. A stack of side dishes.

Thinking about it, he looked at the bed, and the male protagonist who was wrapped in the quilt and was four times taller than himself, and felt a little worried.

The hero's resilience is good, but after washing off the blood, he found that all the places where there were wounds, now there are black lines left.Like a child holding a charcoal pencil and scratching randomly on the white paper, it is densely packed, criss-crossing, and looks hideous. ． ．From this point of view, the opponent's recovery ability is not like that of ordinary people, which is probably related to this turbidity.

It’s fine if it’s just on the body, no one knows when they’re wearing clothes anyway, but the face of the other party is also a hard-hit area, almost covered by those black lines so that they can’t see the facial features clearly, it will definitely stop Xiao Erye if it is released Cry good hands.For the male lead, who lives by his face in the original novel, and has countless beautiful wives and concubines around him, it is estimated that it will be another huge blow, and its importance is comparable to Shengtian's 25mm.

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... Well, I admit, Sheng Tian is worse.

Thinking of those cheating things that happened in the last world, Fifth Hao felt a little irritable.

Tsk, forget it, can you pull people back and talk about it, why do you think about so many useless things.

He put his hands on his chest, and was about to sigh, "I have never served anyone like this in my life, you are so lucky." ', suddenly felt something was wrong.As soon as he lifted the quilt, he saw that as long as there was a thin layer of black air inside, as long as it had been in contact with the male lead's skin, it was not obvious, but within five hours, this set of quilt was covered with black air. It will be completely polluted by foul air.

Fifth Hao couldn't help but swear in his heart.

Dry!

No matter how rich I am, I can't afford a set of bedding for a day, let alone I don't have any money now!

He felt that his egg was going to be broken, but now it is spring to summer outside, and the night is quite cold. As an ordinary person, the male protagonist has a mortal body, and he will get sick if he catches cold without a quilt. Serve him.

I've never seen such a loser.

Damn, so angry.

_(:з」∠)_Today, a friend suggested that chapter 53 has repeated paragraphs, and the scumbag author only discovered this problem. I am really sorry.Because the revision of Chapter V can only be changed more and not less, I will put some of today's updates in the author's words, which can be regarded as compensation for everyone who bought more!