God is not tempted [Quick Transmigration]

The sound of ticking slowly sounded from the corner of a long train. I don't know who didn't turn off the water switch or it was broken in the first place. Anyway, it condensed into a drop of water every few seconds and fell to the ground.

pat...

After smearing a touch of water color on the ground, it evaporated quickly because of the heat of the ground, but new water droplets fell down in the next second.

It's a cycle.

And now, at the beginning of the cycle.

The faucet of the switch is forming new droplets.

……

weather is hot.

The people holding the tickets were already very irritable before the train arrived. At this time, as long as there is a slight sign, they can be ignited instantly.

People who were full of anger kept a distance between each other automatically, and once they stepped beyond this distance, they seemed to be about to explode.

This is a very normal scene.

Qingcan raised her head and carelessly raised her non-prescription glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose. The glasses were very old-fashioned in style, with all-encompassing pure black frames, like bumpkins from the last century.

There are also large bangs scattered on the forehead. The shapeless bangs give people the feeling of two words, sloppy.

Ordinary can no longer be an ordinary image of a standard otaku, with old-fashioned clothes and ordinary materials, except for holding a book in his hand weirdly, there is nothing outstanding about him.

Qing Can, who felt completely restrained, was slightly satisfied. Her bangs covered her eyes and her black glasses frame couldn't tell the difference in color, and she looked uncomfortable at first glance.

Inadvertently ignored the book.

Quietly lowered her head and waited for the train's beauty, her neck was slightly bent to outline a beautiful line, and her skin was so fair that it was so dazzling that the eyes of the people around her unconsciously fell on this person.

Seeing from the back, Xin Chang's body was standing upright, and after seeing this person in his eyes, he couldn't help but wonder why he couldn't feel his presence just now?

Obviously he stood there, like a faint luminous body.

When I saw the face, I felt lost.

The huge contrast is simply a blow to the head.

Even so, from the corner of the eye, it drifted onto that person, and some people saw the hands holding the book.

The jade-like and moist skin seems to be covered with glittering light, which is seductive with the slight movement of the fingers, and the end of the long fingers with well-defined knuckles is the nail with light pink.

Like a piece of handicraft, looking at it from a distance, they couldn't restrain the urge to play with it wantonly. The feeling of only seeing but not touching made them completely forget the huge sense of loss of contrast just now.

Qingcan's eyes covered under the bangs looked into the distance, and saw the shadow of the train appearing at the far end, in fact, in his eyes, the black air filling the sky was more prominent than the shadowy shadow.

Extremely unknown.

Qingcan turned sideways, giving way to the direct train door, and hid behind the crowd within a few steps.

He glanced lightly at the direction he came from.

When Qingcan walked around, the people around her also moved a few times, seemingly normal but getting a little closer to that person.

These movements were so subtle that Qing Can didn't notice them. If he had noticed, he would know, so what if he concealed his appearance and restrained his aura. For him, there are some characteristics that cannot be removed at all.

Would a god really not be a god just because he said he was a human being?No, man is man, and God is God.

Essential things don't change for these simple reasons.

Some inconspicuous outliers appeared in the crowd.

Some of them are timid middle-aged men, some are teenagers in school uniforms, and some are gorgeously dressed women...

Some of these people's eyes were filled with fear, some with bewilderment, and most of them were cold.

It's not unusual for these people to hide in the crowd, but when the train appeared at the end, they moved.

Scattered among the crowd, they seemed to have received some order and began to gather in the direction that Qingcan just gave way to. The small changes in the flow of people in the crowd did not attract too many people's attention.

And Qingcan watched these people quietly under the cover of many crowds, and her cold eyes fell on those people through the wall of people.

One of the men with a lazy face and a handsome face seemed to sense something, and looked straight in the direction of Qing Can, but there was nothing to be seen in the same impatient and numb face.

The man's gaze was chilling to the bone, passers-by who inadvertently met this gaze flusteredly staggered their gaze, as if they would pay more attention to Ling Chi in their bones if they looked at him for a while.

The man withdrew his gaze a little bored, the sudden beating of his heart just now seemed to be an illusion.

The calm heartbeat made the man a little depressed.

Among these weird people, the status of the man is obviously different, surrounding him faintly forms the shape of many stars and the moon, and his position is impressively the center.

Someone beside him cast a questioning look at him, and the man shook his head listlessly.

Except for that handsome face that is different from ordinary people, the feeling of being unable to cheer up makes people completely unable to see anything special.

Those people who looked blankly looked a little more hesitant when they glanced at this man.

The train arrives at the station.

They stepped in first.

Qingcan mixed in the crowd and followed.

Shan Xiulin was that handsome man. After getting into the train, he found his seat and sat down lazily with his eyes closed, without any intention of opening his mouth.

Seeing this, Zhu Zhou, the deputy captain of the reincarnation team sitting next to him, had no choice but to clap his hands to attract the attention of those people.

And his strange movements and what he said, people outside of them seem to be invisible, and they are still doing their own things.

Seems like two worlds.

Zhu Zhou glanced at it and felt strange, why are there so many newcomers this time?

He coughed and said, "The watches in your hands should explain the situation clearly. Don't think it's a game, because people will die at any time, and we have no obligation to protect you."

The Lord God has always wanted the strong.

This copy that has been reincarnated for an unknown number of times, the train that is running will mutate soon, all they have to do is to stay alive.

Live until the copy ends.

no matter the cost.

The mission introduction for this dungeon is just a few words. It didn't say why it mutated, or how to live, or how long it would take to finish.

For some people who were suddenly pulled into this world, it was like elementary school students who only gave one answer to solve a high-level math problem, confused and unable to understand the topic.

Zhu Zhou didn't say much, the level of danger of this dungeon may be higher than what they thought, and it's up to these newcomers how to do it.

The alluring girl Jiang Ran covered her lips and smiled, hooking her hands at the frightened boy in school uniform: "Little brother, come to my sister."

Zhu Zhou gave her a warning look, and got a blank stare in response.

I almost laughed angrily, forget it, what are you fussing about with this woman.

Cui Jiangyun, a boy in school uniform, gave Jiang Ran a trembling look and shook his head.

The middle-aged man over there looked at this extraordinarily alluring woman with fiery eyes, which was completely different from Cui Jiangyun's flinching reaction.

Jiang Ran sneered, ignoring the middle-aged man and focusing on the boy: "Don't be afraid, tell me what your name is?"

Cui Jiangyun whispered, "Cui Jiangyun."

When Jiang Ran was about to continue speaking, Shan Xiulin glanced at her lazily.

Seeing this from the captain, she immediately swallowed all the words she wanted to say, and smiled embarrassingly.

The non-mainstream young man Xing Bin next to him laughed gloatingly, and Jiang Ran kicked him forcefully without changing his face.

Shan Xiulin half-opened his eyes, looking as if he was about to fall asleep at any time, stretched his waist, and could faintly see the beautiful abdominal muscles.

Jiang Ran stared at it with bright eyes, thinking that the captain is really reckless, such a good age and good figure turned out to have a cold personality, neither feminine nor masculine, it was a waste of this face and figure.

Shan Xiulin ignored her gaze, looked at those especially immature newcomers, and let out a soft "tsk" in disgust.

The main god has really attracted all newcomers in recent years, and he really looks like he is panning for gold in the desert, and he has nothing in his heart.

"Go and find those special NPCs in this carriage. Compared with others, their watches will respond. There are three special NPCs in total for marking."

There are five people in the reincarnation team, and there are five newcomers who come in. There are three special NPCs in this carriage.

Thirteen people.

Their frequent walking in the carriage caused many people to stare blankly. In their eyes, human beings with flesh and blood looked like data in a game, and they could not be called human beings at all.

No one knows how many times they reincarnated.

But for those newcomers entering the dungeon for the first time, this lively response is still a lot of pressure.

Qingcan sat alone in the corner, and two seats beside him were strangely vacant, but because there were people sitting alone in other places, he was inconspicuous among them.

A carriage is not too long, and a few people quickly found and marked three special NPCs together.

Shan Xiulin still closed his eyes and rested his mind, the others got up and went to search, and the newcomer who was not proficient also followed behind the team members to learn.

I quickly found three special NPCs, and they came back one after another after marking them.

At this time, Shan Xiulin yawned and got up, and he was heading towards the bathroom at the end of the carriage.At the very end, there is no one, which is very strange at this point in time.

Likewise, the sink is also there.

The book in Qingcan's hand was knocked to the ground by a person who came back in a hurry, and the other person left without noticing.

He looked down at the book that had slid into the middle of the aisle, got up, took a few steps, squatted down and reached for the book.

But the fingertips touched the other hand.

Shan Xiulin was slightly stunned, the other party's sense of existence was abnormally weak, so that he didn't react in time.

But when he saw the slender fingers shrinking back as if to avoid it, his mind suddenly twitched, and he grabbed it with his backhand, and after holding it firmly in the palm of his hand, he couldn't help rubbing it lightly.

Because of this action, the fair complexion was slightly imprinted with red marks, and at that moment, there was a bit of glamorous feeling.

The author has something to say: I won’t introduce more about the setting of the popular stalk of the infinite stream main god reincarnation

Qingcan: I am not a special NPC in the dungeon...

Shan Xiulin: I know, you are mine

感谢在2020-04-2723:16:24~2020-04-2823:04:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of pulse;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!