I Just Want to Play the Game Quietly

Zhou Wen slightly surprised, he also heard the name of shooting Sun Jue, this is an epic-level method that is not less famous than innate invincible skill. In comparison, shooting Sun Jue is even more precious.

After all, the cultivation requirements of the invincible invincible skill are too harsh, but the shooting sun tactics do not have so many requirements. As long as they are willing to work hard, even a mediocre person will have certain achievements.

And shooting sun is still a very aggressive vitality formula, more popular than the innate undefeated magic that is mainly used to strengthen the body.

However, as far as Zhou Wen knows, shooting Sun Jue is the unique strength of a big brother in the Federation. Except for the descendants of that old man, others have no chance to get shooting Sun Jue.

"Why did my dad have a way to shoot the sun? In all likelihood, it was obtained through the power of the home?" Zhou Wen guessed in his mind.

Zhou Wen did not refuse to shoot the sun because of such speculations. Since it was given to him by Zhou Lingfeng, even if the strength of the family was used, Zhou Lingfeng should have paid the price. Since he has paid the price, Zhou Wen naturally has no reason to refuse. Nor can he disappoint Zhou Lingfeng's intentions.

After all, from small to large, in addition to the cost of living, Zhou Lingfeng gave him a limited number of things, which can be counted with his fingers.

"Finally, I haven't forgotten my son." Zhou Wen didn't immediately go to see the shooting tips, shut down the computer, pull out the USB flash drive to put away, ready to eat something.

Cultivation of vitality tactics does not happen overnight. Even if he already has the foundation of 9 points of vitality, it will be faster to practice other vitality tactics. That is not something that can be practiced in ten days and a half months.

I opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing left in it. Then I looked at the cardboard box in the corner of the living room. There was no packet of instant noodles in it.

Zhou Zhouwen hesitated, gave up the plan to order takeaway, washed his face, changed his clothes and prepared to go out to eat something, by the way purchase some food inventory back.

八 At eight or nine in the evening, there were few pedestrians on the street.

Zhou Wen heard his grandfather said as a child that before the advent of the Dimensional Storm, even in a small city like Guidefu, it was brightly lit in the middle of the night, but now there are few such scenes.

The street lamp was a little yellow, which made Zhou Wen feel a little uncomfortable. His anemia seemed to be getting worse.

During this time, he consumed too much blood. Fortunately, he was young enough and his body was strong enough to be replaced by an elderly person. Consumption of blood in this way will certainly not provide his own hematopoietic function, which has long been a problem.

"Wait for some brown sugar in the supermarket and cook some brown sugar water. I hope it will be useful." Zhou Wen muttered to himself.

也 He also knew that he was afraid that it would not be very useful, and even if he went to the hospital to see a doctor, he could not solve his actual problem.

If you really want to solve the problem of excessive blood loss, there is only one way to make the scarlet villain in the game less dead. As long as the scarlet villain does not die, he can not waste his blood.

"Cough!" Zhou Wen was walking. He heard the coughing sound of a man in front of him, looked up, and saw an old man across the body leaning forward, lowering his head, holding one hand in front of his mouth, from time to time. Coughing.

Zhou Wen didn't care much and kept walking forward, but who knew that when the old man walked less than three meters away from him, he crashed and fell to the ground.

"Uncle, are you okay?" Zhou Wen walked over to check the condition of the old man.

The old man seemed to have nothingness. He could not get up for a while sitting on the ground, and said weakly, "It's okay, it means that the person is old, and there is more sickness on his body. It doesn't work, and he will be fine after a rest."

"I'll help you sit down next to it." Zhou Wen saw a bus stop not far away, where there were benches for passengers to wait for the car to rest.

The old man nodded, and Zhou Wen stretched out his arm to support him and helped him sit on the bench.

Zhou Wen used to look at the old man habitually. It looks like he should be 70 or 80 years old. His hair is gray and his face is already full of wrinkles. However, judging from his thin cheeks and facial features, this old man should also be a young man. Handsome man.

Zhou Zhouwen has some pity in his heart. Old people like him are the most tragic generation.

When the astonishing dimensional storm fell, it caused a great deal of chaos. Those ten years were the most chaotic and darkest period in human history.

And the root of this confusion is not actually terrifying alien dimensions, but human beings themselves.

Most of the strange dimension creatures are unable to break out of the different dimension realm, so the humans in other regions are not very dangerous except the area originally occupied by the different dimension realm.

人类 But when human beings discovered that using dimensional crystals can make themselves superhuman, many human beings who have gained power have exposed the darkest and most terrifying side of human beings.

In that turbulent and dark age, there were many horrible monsters and ambitions among human beings. Human beings killed each other, which can be described by the flow of blood into the river.

The age of an old man ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ came from that dark age. His age has passed the golden age of cultivation in that era, and there was no such stable education and resource supply in that era. Most men like his age have n’t practiced much, and even if he does, most of his achievements are very limited.

I did not die in that dark and chaotic age, and it is not a pleasant thing to be lucky to live to this day.

Because the human beings who have cultivated since childhood, not only have strong immunity and rarely get sick, but also the aging rate will be slower, and their life span will be extended to a certain extent, far from being comparable to the old people of that era.

At present, when many humans are in their 40s and 50s, their appearance and state are similar to their previous 20s and 30s.

Even if I am old, I wo n’t be as weak and sick as an elderly person when I am old.

"Uncle, if you are fine, I will go first." Zhou Wen saw that the old man was better, and he was going to leave.

"Young people, meeting is destiny, can you accompany me to talk?" The old man's murky eyes looked at Zhou Wen, and said with a weak voice.

"I can't chat." Zhou Wen said this is not to reject the old man, but that he really can't chat.

"It's okay, then I will ask you a few questions." The old man smiled, but immediately coughed again.

"You ask." Zhou Wen stood in front of the bench and said.

He usually plays games and rarely communicates with others. Some people are willing to talk to him, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing.

Of course, the premise is that the question asked by the old man will not make Zhou Wen feel too difficult to answer.

"Do you like a woman with a big breast or a woman with a small breast?" The question asked by the old man gave Zhou Wen a slight hesitation.