Mystery Makes Me Strong

Chapter 2225: something bad

Of course, Fatty said one thing wrong.

There are not so many samples actually screened.

About fifty million.

Pick one out of fifty million people.

It is also far more than the ancient peerless beauty, Xishi Diaochan.

They were only screened out from a sample of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of people.

It was the 80s after all.

has arrived in modern society.

Through the selection of celebrities and models, and through various screenings, it is possible to reach a screening ratio of 50 million.

There are women of almost all qualities and personalities.

In short, filter one by one.

The most essential thing is kindness.

The girl chasing Zhao Han, her surname is Cheng, her name is Cheng Lan.

Cheng Lan and Zhao San all rhyme.

On this day, in a suburban park.

Zhao Han was walking with a gentle and considerate woman.

Two people are talking about the most popular modern poetry in the 1980s.

In fact, when Zhao Han was in junior high school and high school, he was also very keen on writing poetry.

Especially when she later moved into Wen Rensheng's house.

Following Uncle Wen Rensheng, he began to learn poetry again.

Wen Rende is very enthusiastic, and teaches her to compose poems when she has time, and never tires of ruining others.

So she asked herself that she still had some attainments in poetry.

The level is relatively high.

Can do five-character and seven-character, quatrains and verses.

For example, this poem seems to be made by the teacher.

She copied it directly.

Scholars, stealing poems is not plagiarism.

Can things about scholars be called plagiarism?

"Looking at the blackness of the mountains from a distance, you can hear the rumbling of the mountains up close."

"If you hear rumbling, it must be raining and causing mountain torrents."

After hearing this, Cheng Lan expressed admiration: "Good poetry, good poetry."

She commented earnestly: "This poem is approachable and catchy, almost similar to Bai Juyi's poems."

After Bai Juyi heard this, he was sure that the coffin boards could not be held down.

It is indeed catchy.

But he was reading it to the old lady, and you are reading it to the bastard.

The gap is huge.

Zhao Han was excited for a while, and saw a frog in the pond looking at the two innocently.

Suddenly Shixing came again:

"Dashui Lake, the water lake is big, there are toads in the Dashui Lake, poking and jumping."

The frog jumped away immediately.

Tired ears.

Now, this poem about Zhao Han.

"Good poem, good poem," Cheng Lan once again praised sincerely, "This poem accurately describes the scene of Dashui Lake."

"The combination of movement and stillness, from the description of the shape and movement of the toad, shows the poet's high grasp of the details of life."

"And the yearning and love for a better life."

"Hey, that's exactly right." Zhao Han couldn't help but feel that he had met a confidant in his life.

When she sang similar poems to Wang Wenwen in the past, her little friend would always laugh at her mercilessly.

Speaking of this kind of poetry, she didn't do it when she was five years old.

Calling her a doggerel is not enough.

Now it seems that it is completely slander!

This is just not meeting a confidant.

It's no wonder that with Li Bai's reputation, he would present poems to Wang Lun.

And Wenwen always makes fun of her.

What kind of poem is this?

This belongs to the poem that beats the ground.

It's already underground.

She didn't expect that after coming to this world, she would still appreciate it.

It really made her feel a sense of relaxation and intimacy spontaneously.

For a while, she felt that the teacher was too kind.

Knowing that she is in this world can only find a confidant.

It really is a holiday.

For a while, they treated each other as good sisters.

At this moment, there is no such word as male girlfriend.

Later, the term male best friend came into being.

Then Zhao Han and Cheng Lan started talking, chatting and walking every day.

A good day always goes by so fast.

Cheng Lan asked her: "Do you like reading history?"

Zhao Han said, "Well, I like to watch those who time-travel."

"What do you like to time travel? What is time travel?"

"Let me explain to you, there is a writer named Master Yizhi, do you know? What he wrote is similar to time travel."

"A modern person has gone to the classical era, changing history, and making up for regrets."

"I see."

"For example, I am a great swordsman, so I really like to watch it."

...

In the secret base.

People are watching the conversation between the two.

"Good guy, that book is the Great Harem." Everyone was shocked when they saw this.

There are all kinds of experts, and the types of books the other party likes to read are given immediately.

Someone said: "This guy has never been married in his life, but he didn't expect that he is still a masturbation master."

"That's right, none of the famous people in that book was spared."

"This book is too good for me."

Everyone has nothing to say.

But soon someone said: "Actually, this is very good."

"I'm not afraid that he has shortcomings, but I'm afraid that he has no shortcomings."

"There are shortcomings, the more it shows that he has a high acceptance of our culture."

Everyone nodded.

"That's right, this issue should be looked at separately."

"It should be this statement."

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Lan and Zhao Han started their daily chats, talking about the past and the present.

Zhao Han has never found that chatting with people is such an interesting thing.

Maybe some people are born with a talent for chatting, and she can always talk about your interests just right.

At this time, the narrator reminded her:

"Three donkeys, this woman has ulterior motives."

Zhao Han said in his heart: "Little fat man, don't always think of people so badly, you should think of the good."

"Damn it, I was kind to you."

"You should think like this, well, at least she's still good until she reveals her bad intentions."

"No one can ever say that she can never do bad things all her life, so I think he is good before she does not do bad things."

"It can also be relaxed and relaxed. Don't forget that I'm here for vacation, not here to analyze good and bad."

"That's up to you to figure it out on your own."

Zhao Han directly rejected Xiaopang's warning.

"Cut, you big fool, just wait, you will be unlucky sooner or later."

"I will make a prophecy here."

"Ah, I'm still prophesying here, little fat, you are too much, you can't be too fat." Zhao Han was very depressed.

This guy will mess with you if you don't listen to it.

"Hmph, you just wait."

...

It turns out.

The power of the Narration Seed is being strengthened.

This time it appeared.

And it came quickly.

Zhao Han felt that his bad luck came too soon.

this night.

Wang Weiguo in the courtyard backyard.

Her fellow travelers.

With a dead face, he ran over to find Zhao Han.

It's like looking for a straw before dying.

"Zhao San, third brother, third uncle, third master, big things are bad, big things are bad!"

At this time, Zhao Han was a little puzzled: "What's wrong, I've been doing really well recently."

"And how did I hear that you have opened several companies recently, started speculating on land, worked in factories, and then went abroad to start companies. You are quite comfortable."

"Oh, those are trivial things. If I had known the truth, I would not have done those unnecessary things." Wang Weiguo sighed.

His face was very ashen.

"Okay, what's the matter, talk slowly, the sky won't fall down." Zhao Han calmly said.

"This time the sky is really going to fall."

Wang Weiguo said helplessly: "To tell you the truth, we have been here for more than 20 years. In fact, I thought it was a courtyard full of birds."

"It turned out that this place turned out to be the reincarnation space of the main **** recently."

"And this dungeon world, that is, here, is the safest and least dangerous vacation place for reincarnated people."

"A vacation place, that's right." Zhao Han nodded, "Isn't this good? What does it have to do with us?"

Although she is a little unfamiliar with the main **** reincarnation, she has experienced a similar world before, and she still has some understanding, not completely incomprehensible.

"The problem is, it's okay to say that it's just a vacation place, but **** it, a guy treats this place as a training place for that novice reincarnation."

"They have found a loophole and are going to spend crazy rewards!"

"What, what is the space of reincarnation, what is the courtyard full of birds, I understand this, but there are loopholes, what loopholes can there be here." Zhao Han looked confused.

Yes, she did not understand.

Because she is from Dongzhou.

Dongzhou did not popularize these two concepts.

Of course, Dongzhou also has something similar.

The key is Zhao Han, she doesn't like to look at that kind of people.

I also look at girls.

Not this kind of reincarnation.

"Oh, you, you, what era did you come from?"

"Why don't you even know the horror of reincarnation space?"

"In this type of world, you don't know. Are you a post-Dandan or a post-10? You can't tell me you are a post-20s." Wang Weiguo was really helpless.

He now felt that disaster was imminent.

Because what those people are going to do is terrible.

It was so scary that he couldn't resist it.

Because his weak ratio system is of the urban type.

Still the urban type of the 1960s.

Give some food and drink, some small skills, small abilities.

Let you get stable happiness in the 1960s, the contrast is outstanding.

He has already told Zhao Han most of the things now, because he is aware of the danger.

Danger is coming.

Anyone who has watched the infinite stream series will understand how cruel and cruel the so-called main **** is.

Someone has specially calculated that if you devote yourself to the space of the main **** alone.

Completely randomly speaking, the probability of you surviving in the end is only 2.

If you are lucky, you run to the Zhongzhou team that is willing to explore the potential of most people.

It is possible to live to the end, and the survival rate can be as high as 30%.

But if you run to other teams, sorry only has a 2% survival rate.

For the average person, this 2% can be assumed by default that you will die.

For ordinary people, where do you roll the dice, there is a 2% probability of hitting it.

No such ability.

Not so lucky.

Although Zhao Han doesn't care.

But from Wang Weiguo's eyes and tone, he could hear the real fear.

It's not for a show.

After she heard the fear.

So she started to look serious, um, she stopped thinking about that woman.

"Tell me carefully, let me think of a way."

"All right, all right, I'll treat you as someone who doesn't understand anything."

"Um."

"Well, let me tell you first, first of all, the world we came to is called Qinman Courtyard."

"It is based on this courtyard house and describes the life scenes of some people in this courtyard house."

"The main point is to describe the emotional entanglement between him and Qin Huairu based on the fact that Shazhu is He Yuzhu."

"Then interspersed with other people's stories."

"Including Shazhu's lifelong enemy, Xu Damao, and his missed lover, Lou Xiao'e."

"There are also people like Yi Donghai, the second elder master Liu Haizhong, and the third master Yan Bugui."

"There are also some messy people who tell stories about their long lives and retirement."

"It's just that the parents are short-tempered. Anyway, from a normal point of view, it's quite safe."

"As long as you don't offend Xu Damao and the second uncle Liu Haizhong, it's basically not a big deal."

Zhao Han said, "If that's the case, let's hang out well."

"After those reincarnations have finished their tossing, just let them go back."

Wang Weiguo shook his head and said:

"Oh, good Zhao San, you are really naive."

"Actually, the first time I saw you, I knew that you were a very kind traveler."

"It's not the kind of person who can find trouble, toss and work hard."

"That's why we can get along in harmony."

"I even told you about my abilities."

"But I can tell you that the reincarnations are completely different from us."

"They live in a very high-pressure state."

"They are controlled by a thing called the Lord God to control the trajectory of their lives."

"Every moment is at risk."

"Their purpose is to evolve."

"The Lord God puts a strong pressure on them all the time. This pressure will become stronger and stronger as their strength increases. It is to oppress them to improve themselves."

"If you don't upgrade yourself early, you will be unable to deal with the enhanced enemies in this dungeon with increasing difficulty, and you will be killed by the plot in the end."

Just listening to his description, Zhao Han felt frightened.

And Xiaopang reminded: "This kind of high pressure is actually nothing more than that, there must be loopholes."

So at this time Zhao Han hurriedly relayed: "Let me tell you, there must be loopholes in this."

"Otherwise, according to what you said, well, it seems that there is no way out."

"There must be a loophole, and this loophole is to figure out the judging mechanism of this strength."

"Find out how the main **** judges your power level."

"Then you can find some power that is not within the judgment of the main god, and put it on your body."

"In this way, the difficulty of your dungeon is relatively low, and you have stronger power, so you can complete a better dungeon."

"Isn't that good?" Zhao Han nodded.

"But the main **** is not so stupid~lightnovelpub.net~ Although the main **** can't judge, but the main **** will put together different teams with similar evaluations every once in a while to engage in team battles."

"In this case, both of your teams have hidden means. If everyone hides, it means that no one hides."

"We still have to carry out brutal fighting and competition. All in all, this is a place where natural selection and the survival of the fittest will take place."

"The Lord God Space is natural selection, the ultimate version of survival of the fittest."

Zhao Han listened, okay? If I go to that place, let alone rest, there is simply no day I can spend peacefully.

Seeing my teacher like this is really kind to me.

Compared with the main god, the teacher is simply the merciful Guanshiyin Bodhisattva.

Happiness is really a comparison.

(end of this chapter)