High priest

Yu Mingyang, a rich third generation born with a golden key in his mouth, grew up in a pot of honey.

He drinks fine nectar and jade dew, eats delicacies from mountains and seas, picks him up and down from school in a luxury car, and cruises around the sea during winter and summer vacations.Childhood hot air balloons, childhood golf, and youth racecourse, live a lively and enjoyable life.

In addition, he is generous, looks good, and has excellent grades. It can be said that he has countless friends and friends.Proper standard equipment for a winner in life, a solid script for a romantic male lead, as long as he doesn't commit suicide, he can be called the chosen one.

It's a pity that his life is cheap.

It's so cheap that it's not appropriate to put a good Fuguiniao, and I'm rushing to make a wild pheasant.He can still recall his words about tigers and wolves in the second period of middle school, it was really a septic tank where his mind was full of dangling.

"Dad, Mom, I'm tired of living a life with nothing but money!"

"I want to reposition myself, I also want to see my own value, and I want to experience ordinary life! I want to know how good I can be without my identity and background?"

Perhaps his belief was so strong that it raised God's blood pressure. After he transferred from an international high school to a top university as he wished, he met a horrible tablemate.

The other party is called "Sinuo City", and he is good at doing everything, and his appearance is No. 1.

From mind to appearance, from strength to temperament, from ability to luck, he was compared to the dirt.Even swearing at people, he can spray without a word of swearing so that he can't find his way, and he can't catch a conversation without reading a book.

For example, he tried his best to win respect: "Although my grades are not as good as yours, I have more friends than you."

Sinocheng quickly brushed up the question: "Invincible is of course lonely."

Yu Mingyang: ...

For another example, he continued his efforts: "Although you are more handsome than me, all the girls ask me to confess."

Sino City didn't care much: "Well, I hit a wall here, so I can only go to your place to find a place."

Yu Mingyang: ...

For another example, he made a desperate blow: "When I was 12 years old, my dad gave me a BMW worth tens of millions. What I loved to do that year was to ride it on the 'Alyssa' racetrack. Free and unrestrained."

Sino City was very calm: "The racetrack belongs to my family."

Yu Mingyang: ...

"Are you speaking human language?"

"you are human?"

From then on, under the all-round indiscriminate bombardment of Sino City, Yu Mingyang lived a life where even money was meaningless.

As the saying goes, "If you can't beat him, join him."

Yu Mingyang repositioned his level of spicy chicken, found the value of being the number one younger brother under the boss of the company, and truly experienced the sadness and joy of a simple life.

To be honest, apart from his identity background, he is nothing; with his identity background, he is not even a human being.

The original winner in life was forced to be titled, transformed from a rich third-generation young master into a "three-bag disciple of the beggar gang", drinking milk tea and cola, eating flatbread and steamed buns, and taking three rounds of public transportation.

Steady to the point of adulthood, the hobbies are very "money-saving" SLR photography, so steady that every time I encounter a mess that I can't handle, I don't call my parents, but my boss.

Steady went to Sino City and called, "You come to bring me an umbrella", he could tell that the other party's tone was mixed with a rare competitive spirit.

Ambition?

Hey, he is familiar with this wave.

When he wanted to compete with Sino City back then, he also had the same desire to win, so... he met an opponent in his relationship, and he was suspected of being deflated?

Fuck!I'm going to watch the show with an umbrella!wait for me!

……

In the natural world of natural selection, if two equally powerful male lions appear on the prairie, there will naturally be a sense of competition between them, and they will fight to the death until one side loses.

In a materialistic society, if there are two top talents in a field, there will be a strange magnetic field between them, either to fight to the end, or to cooperate for a win-win situation.

This was the case when Sino City met Ji Si by chance.

Just a casual glance, the hair on his body stood up inexplicably.

As if he had encountered a natural enemy, every cell in his body was clamoring for discomfort.As soon as the rebellion came up, he did not retreat but advanced, squinting his eyes and walked forward, observing the other party calmly.

A transvestite with his back turned to him, wearing a hood and holding a scepter, raised his head slowly as if in a movie, revealing half of his extremely handsome profile.

In an instant, the winter elements and the stillness of the white robes complement each other, filled with an indescribable ancient rhyme.

However, although the pictures are beautiful, the people are poisonous.The white-robed man raised his hand and said in a serious manner: "It's raining."

Sino City: ...

ill?

Sino City walked away.

The other party was about the same height as him, with a solid figure and a large staff in his hand.If he really got sick and attacked innocent passers-by, he wouldn't be able to please him.

Unexpectedly, in less than three seconds, the sky suddenly rained heavily, and it drenched his head and face without giving him any chance to react.

When the rain dripped down his hair, Sinocheng retreated under the tree expressionlessly, staring at the white-robed man without saying a word.It is said that rain comes when it comes, either by chance or by nature.

The white-robed man was stunned for a long time, probably not expecting the words to come true, he looked at him rather "guilty", and then hid under another tree in desperation.

The heavy rain is pouring continuously, the trees are so small, and the people are so tall.

Across the thick rain curtain, the two drowned chickens were trapped in a cramped environment, their phoenix eyes staring at each other, silent.

Ji Si and Sinocheng looked at each other calmly, first sighed from the bottom of their hearts, "This man has a good appearance", then instinctively compared their height and frame, and finally staggered their eyes tacitly, expressing that they would not interfere with each other, and also No need to chat.

A gentle and handsome, with a restrained edge, he is a high priest who plays a villain script and even pretends to be an old fritter.

A heroic, sharp-edged, wealthy son who bears the aura of the protagonist, but also has ups and downs.

Just like the penultimate and penultimate in the same class will become good friends, while No.1 and No.2 will always be rivals, Ji Si and Sino City are really a bit...

The atmosphere is not harmonious.

The rain was splashing, and the wind was blowing hard.All the water contained on the leaves was spilled, and at the same time, it hit them head and shoulders.

Ji Si pulled his hood to block the rain, his handsome face was clean and fresh.He glanced at Sinuo City, where his clothes were dripping with water, and wondered when this man could hold back and could rush into the rain and leave earlier.

As everyone knows, due to the discord between the two sides, his light glance was interpreted by Sino City as "I have a hood, but you don't".

Sino City: ...

Tactical lean back.

Si Nuocheng leaned against the tree trunk, his long legs crossed, and he had an elegant demeanor.He reached into his pocket and took out his wallet, took out a stack of thick green beautiful knives, spread them in a fan shape to cover the top of his head.

It seems to be sighing "I don't have a hood, so I can only use money to keep out the rain".

Keith: ...

In a world where words are difficult to describe, meeting people who are difficult to describe, is this a human thing?

The fire in the outer street is still very large, and it is estimated that something that is difficult to put out with water has been burned, and the invisible sprites are still dying.Ji Si looked up at the gray sky, feeling that if he waited any longer, he might be a victim who died in vain.

Regardless of whether there was someone standing opposite, Ji Si raised his hand again: "It's raining."

Sino City: ...

One time is not enough to do it again, do you think you are the dragon king who sprays water?If it still works, I'll call you——

Miraculously, the rain was actually a bit heavier than before.

Bean-sized raindrops hit Sinocheng's face, and even if he retreated back and forth to the thick leaves, he could not escape the life of becoming a drowning dog.On the other hand, Ji Si, the white robe seemed to be waterproof, but it was much cleaner than him.

Sino City: ...I'll call you Crow's Mouth.

Whether he is younger, I don't know whether it is oppressed by Ji Si's aura, or affected by his mood, suddenly he has a little desire to win when he was young.

No matter what the occasion, he has never been compared.He couldn't think of words for a while, imitating what Ji Si said: "Umbrella."

Silence, silence is you and me who shelter from the rain.

Sino City was not embarrassed at all, but calmly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number for help outside the venue: "Come here and give me an umbrella."

Since the pursuit of stimulation, then follow through to the end.In terms of comparison, he is never inferior to anyone.

Keith: ...

The high priest did not speak, he stood quietly under the tree and waited until the fire faded away.Then he looked up at the young man who was running towards the park with an umbrella, his face was flushed, and he looked like he wanted to watch a big show.

Oh, stop the rain!

The big stick lightly taps the ground, so the clouds gather and the rain rests.

At this moment, a high priest who had no money, no house, no car, and no one to send an umbrella turned and left without even looking back.

So what if someone gives you an umbrella?I am a real man who can make God beautiful.

"Huh, huh, huh... Umbrella! Here comes the umbrella!" Yu Mingyang ran up to Sino City and looked around, "Hey, I brought two umbrellas specially, where is the person who matches you?" ? Let me introduce you, let’s be friends!”

"Friend?" Si Nuocheng came back to his senses, and squeezed a handful of water, "It's enough to have you as a pig teammate to add trouble, and a second one?"

Yu Mingyang: Congestion?

Hey, I'm really devastated!You kid also has today!

This friend, I am so committed!

……

Ji Si walked through half of the city, and found an open Internet cafe in the early hours of the morning, "Diajian Zhudian".

Two yuan per hour, a bottle of Coke is provided for the night package, and an additional ten yuan can be used for the private room.Ji Si took out the wet and crumpled banknotes, and a heavy rain made life even worse.

Fortunately, the boss didn't mind, he accepted the money, and gave Ji Si the first wave of human care after he came to Earth: "You are so handsome, do you still rely on your hands?"

"It seems that it's really hard to find a wife. It's not a failure for me to have been pregnant for so long." The boss stuffed him with a pack of napkins, "I'll give it to you. It's a coincidence. No money will be charged."

Keith: ...

The high priest exhaled a foul breath and stepped into the small box of about three square meters.Thoughtfully, no cameras were installed inside, only a computer, a trash can and a hook were placed.

He sat down, fiddled with turning on the computer, and first confirmed the time of his arrival.

December 2221, 12... half a month before the arrival of the catastrophe year 12 that friends often mention.

He may witness the destruction of a planet, or he may see the cocoon of a world.Whether the destiny can be changed depends on people's unwillingness.

The common cause of the world...

He would hand out his hand, and it was up to them whether to shake it or not.

For a moment, the high priest's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he took out the divination tortoise shell from Qiankun in his sleeve, and threw it casually.The tortoise shell flips in the air, spinning and intertwining with the trajectory of fate, revealing a glimpse of destiny.

It fell into Ji Si's hands, the whole body was black with a little scarlet.

Black is water, red light is bloody, in the south...

Ji Si sensed it carefully, and searched out a world map to check.Soon, he clarified the time, place and event.

Divination for five seconds, surfing for three hours.It took Ji Si a night to understand the traffic website of this century, and he chose left and right, and decided to use the scarf with the most customers and the easiest spread.

He opened a popular star news, thought about the sentence, and typed a line in the blank space like a marketing account: "December 12th, the abyss opens, there are monsters waking up for food, fishing boats south of Zhongzhou are not allowed to travel. "

And he had to set off to go to the place where the incident happened.I believe that after he screwed the monster to death and threw its body on the beach, there will always be wise people who will be able to taste the harbinger of the coming storm.

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Keith: ...

The impoverished high priest has no mobile phone and no number.The world dominated by mobile phones is so cold that only the napkin on the table is still warm.

So here comes the problem, it took eight days to fly from Sichuan to Sichuan in the west... No, based on the painful experience of being deflated, he felt that something else might happen when flying there.

But if he walked to the southern coast on two legs, would he have time?

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PS: Shino City wears million-dollar sunglasses and puts down the car window: "What, no car?"

Ji Si smiled: "Only drive if you can't fly."

Shino City wore a million-dollar suit and drove a private jet: "Do you think I can't fly?"

Keith: ...