On the Importance of Finishing Work

The cold wind was biting, on the edge of an ordinary small village in the lower realm, there was a dilapidated hut——

The roof was covered with a thick layer of snow and looked precarious. There were many damages on the walls, and the cold wind poured into the house along the gaps. Presumably, the temperature inside and outside the house was almost the same.

Inside the house, there was one person lying on the "bed" made of broken planks.

A gust of cold wind came in, and the man flinched involuntarily, turning his head to look over with difficulty.

The "door" made of thick cloth curtains was opened, and a thin child came in.

... More than one, the child was carrying another, smaller child on his back.

Seeing the big boy carrying the little one, the man couldn't help laughing, "Little dumb, you're picking someone up again..."

He paused, and threatened with malicious intent: "There are monsters in the mountains, they just like to turn into children, let people pick them up, and then..."

The expression on his face was suddenly ferocious, "'Ah Woo' swallowed you!"

Although the person on the bed couldn't move, his threatening expression was very vivid. The older child flinched in fright, opened his mouth, and let out a hoarse "ah".

The man let out a "puchi" laugh, but he continued to act, and said with a serious expression: "Why don't you throw this little monster out soon?"

Shi Yue who is still a little conscious: ...

Shi Yue: ...#%*$&! !

Previously, the missions in the apocalyptic world went very smoothly, "fulfilling wishes" and "recovering mission items" were completed in one go, and the process caused people to feel extremely comfortable.

This gave Shi Yue a little inspiration - it would be great if the identity of the original body had something to do with the mission items.

There happened to be similar props in the mall, "fetter lock", as the name suggests, looking for "fetter".

——In these mission worlds, the most closely related to him is the "mission item". With this prop, Shi Yue completed a series of missions smoothly.

It even achieved the fastest record: within two hours, it was successfully recovered and left the world.

Looking at the dwindling task list, Shi Yue felt more and more relaxed.

But it turns out that once you relax, you are prone to accidents.

This time, entering the world was no different from usual, with the traction of props, his soul went directly into a body.Shi Yue could vaguely feel that the mission item was within one kilometer of this body.

Just when he thought that this was another task that could be completed in two hours, reality gave him a heavy blow...

There was already a soul occupying that body, and he... was rejected!

In other words, the shell he was looking for was robbed...

I was caught off guard!

There is a world of "grabbing the body", "reincarnation" and "possession", not at all, no, friend, good!

If you think so, you should still look for the shell.He didn't dare to bet on how friendly the world consciousness of this world was to outsiders.

——Using the soul to harden the world consciousness?Although he has lived long enough, he hasn't gotten tired of living...

Perhaps the shell before used up all his luck, and when Shi Yue went around, he couldn't find a suitable body.

Just when he had no choice but to repeat the same trick and ask the system to help model another body, his soul suddenly went in one direction uncontrollably.

...Someone is "sacrificing".

Shi Yue looked at the chains wrapped around his soul... It was a prop he bought with a lot of money - "Bond Lock".

Obviously, that sacrifice... had something to do with "him".

#从带自给，自己自己……天道好转转#

In an instant, countless words with similar meanings turned in his mind.

Shi Yue had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, he couldn't get up and down, and was almost choked to death by himself.

Let me reiterate again—the world with "seizure", "reincarnation" and "possession" is really unfriendly! ! !

And the cottage here.

Before Shi Yue's consciousness disappeared, he felt himself falling into the arms of a cruel person.

Obviously, the child did not obey the man's words and threw him out, but hugged him instead.

Shi Yue felt more or less relieved.

After finally running away from that ghostly place before, if he froze to death again, that would be his injustice.

……

…………

This small broken place is too boring, Chu Zhongming has been lying on the bed for three days since being dragged back by that child.

Opening eyes is moldy straw, closing eyes is darkness... bored, teasing children has become the only entertainment, even though this child can't speak.

Seeing the terrified and trembling look on the child's face, Chu Zhongming knew that he had teased too much, and Chu Zhongming's eyes showed a hint of embarrassment.

But it was still a bit difficult for this person to reflect on himself, so he changed the subject with a smile again, "If you stand by the door for a while, this little monster is going to freeze to death...Come here and give it to me, I'm thick-skinned , he can't bite."

Hearing this, the little mute's eyes lit up, and hurriedly sent the child in his arms, lifted the quilt and stuffed it into Chu Zhongming's arms.

It was as if there was an extra piece of ice in his arms, and the little bit of heat from the thin layer of torn quilt dissipated cleanly.

Chu Zhongming froze.

...But it wasn't because of the bone-chilling temperature, nor was it because of the child's beautiful appearance, which obviously didn't belong to this small village.

But...

If he read it correctly... the dirty and tattered outer robe, which is still made of extraordinary material... is... the pattern of the phoenix.

The Phoenix family's... phoenix pattern...

The three-scattered smile that was always on Chu Zhongming's face faded away little by little, and turned into a expressionless and serious face.

The little mute thought he was being frozen, and pressed the corners of the thin quilt with difficulty with his little chilblained hands, then raised his hand and patted Chu Zhongming, saying "Ahhh" twice, which meant that he endured the pain for a while. Tolerate.

In a blink of an eye, Chu Zhongming had the same smile on his face again, but his eyes were still dark.

The little mute was simple-minded, so of course he didn't see anything, only that he agreed to take care of the child, turned around and went to the side compartment.

—to cook on fire.

Looking at the busy little figure.

The coldness in Chu Zhongming's eyes finally melted a little.

...alive, he is still alive...

at night.

As always, the little mute refused to go to the bed to squeeze, and just found a corner to curl up.

Chu Zhongming tried to persuade him a few days ago. After all, it was freezing cold, and he was also afraid that this little benefactor would die when he woke up.

However, the little dumb who was so foolish as to be a little foolish insisted on this, and even though Chu Zhongming broke his mouth, he didn't agree.

……

In the air of the lower realm, there is almost no energy.The broken dantian and damaged meridians made Wu Yuan's storage a joke.

In the upper three cities, the young genius who became famous in the Chu family, the martial artist who is less than 30 years old...

Now...became a useless person...

A waste who can only lie on the bed and can't move! !

And the culprit behind it all...

Chu Zhongming's eyes were bloodshot, he raised his hand with difficulty, and the palm of his hand slowly went up and fell onto the child's neck.

A child's neck is slender and fragile, as long as he exerts a little force.

"Crash"...

Outside the window, not just a broken branch was crushed by the snow, making a loud noise.

Chu Zhongming suddenly woke up, and suddenly realized what he was doing...

As if he had been scalded, he let go of his hand suddenly, the wound on his body was open, and the pain caused a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, his chest heaved violently, and the expression on his face seemed to be crying and smiling——

On a child?

A child who has no power to resist, let alone a child who doesn't know anything...

Chu Zhongming, Chu Zhongming...you have fallen so far? !

As if to make amends, he reached out and hugged the child a little tighter.

In a trance, Chu Zhongming didn't see it. In the dark night, the child who was held tightly in his arms opened his eyes faintly, and closed them again after a while.

Shi · Revenge · Yue: Heh.

...for the second time.

When Shi Yue was picked up by the little mute, he was exhausted and frozen. Of course, he recovered much faster than Chu Zhongming. After sleeping, he went to the ground like a normal person the next day.

As a result, the labor arrangement in this log cabin has become that two children go out to collect firewood in the winter to feed the paralytic on the bed.

Shi Yue: ...

Child labor?

This is simply the worst Destiny's Child he has ever led!

The little mute would carry firewood to the city to sell, not for money, but for some rice.

Thanks to her strength, the firewood collector she met was also a kind person. Seeing her as a poor child, she never withheld anything, and sometimes gave more.

In previous years, these little mutes were enough to survive the winter, but this year, there were two more mouths to eat in the small shabby house, and life suddenly became difficult, and there were not even a few grains of rice in the porridge.

Shi Yue's body was very delicate this time, after holding the hatchet for a day, three blisters appeared on his hands, and the little mute cut wood the next day, so he was not allowed to follow.

Shi Yue didn't insist on going...

He had other ways of getting money than chopping wood.

……

three days later.

In the hut, a sour and somewhat foul smell spread.

The little mute stiffened for a long time, but couldn't help running to push the window open.

——The smell is so bad that she even prefers to open the window to suffer from the cold.

After opening the window and returning, the little mute looked suspiciously at the bubbling black liquid, couldn't help but tugged at the corner of Shi Yue's clothes, and said "ahhh" twice.

Shi Yue nodded solemnly with a stern face, "Old Doctor Liu said so, I'm not mistaken...the medicine smells so bad, but if you don't get sick, you don't need to drink it."

Hearing the words, the little mute immediately turned serious, nodded solemnly, and made a gesture: he must not be sick.

On the other side, Chu Zhongming was lying on the bed with his eyes wide open, he even wondered if he would survive after drinking such a bowl of medicine?

——Does that kid from the Feng family know him?Found that he was still alive, and was trying to poison him to death?

When Chu Zhongming was thinking about life, the strange smell suddenly became much stronger.

He turned his head stiffly to look, and sure enough, the kid from the Feng family came over with a broken bowl with half of its mouth cracked.

To be honest... Chu Zhongming was in a trance for a moment...

He is a little suspicious now, the phoenix pattern he saw that day was... dazzled.

——Feng's family doesn't live in his palace with Qiongshi pillars and Wuzhi corridors, would they like to stay in this small shabby house?Don't use a high-grade Qinglin glass cup with a broken bowl like this?

In a blink of an eye, the bowl of medicine was already in front of him, his face turned blue, he mobilized the remaining strength, and quickly turned his head.

"Aya, hold him down."

Chu Zhongming:! ! !

The bowl of dark medicine was poured down, and Chu Zhongming lay lifeless on the bed.

——What it feels like to "go out of the body", now... he finally knows.

Ah Ya, that is, the little mute, looked at the motionless Chu Zhongming, poked it a little worriedly, and then raised her head and said "ah" twice.

Shi Yue shook his head, and explained solemnly, "It's nothing, it's like this after drinking the medicine... Let's cook, he will be fine after cooking."

As soon as cooking was mentioned, Ah Ya's eyes lit up all of a sudden, she frowned, nodded repeatedly, and immediately forgot Chu Zhongming.

The author has something to say: The story of the Feng family is probably the story of "the dragon slaying warrior eventually turned into a dragon"