Qin Chuan thinks that the first choice of life is to learn to choose, and only by learning to choose can we survive better.

In fact, the choice can be said to be willing, willing to accept, the more willing, the more you get, do not want to.

The reason is clear, but very few can really be done, especially the kind of big house, which is basically as small as most people can get, because it is not painful or itchy.

But when it comes to big things, such as the person in front of you, what is precious, really few people are willing to give it, because people always have a chance anytime.

Qin Chuan smiled, didn't speak, and stopped looking at him. He had no obligation to save this person. Everyone couldn't get it for nothing. If he wanted to get something, he had to give it.

"I'll give it to you, I'll give it to you now, begging my husband to save my life!" The man shouted.

When he saw Qin Chuan ignored him, he panicked and said quickly, but even if he yelled so loudly, he didn't give Qin Chuan anything like he said.

"Mr. save me, as long as you promise, I will give you the treasure immediately." The man cried anxiously.

"Mr. save me, this is mine. If you feel you can save my life, you will die in the future," said a person throwing something directly to Qin Chuan.

Qin Chuan didn't even see it. He reached for it, nodded, and then the man entered the tinder.

At this moment, many people quickly took out something and threw it at Qin Chuan. When the previous person's eyes brightened, he also took out something and gave it to Qin Chuan.

This thing is not the treasure he said, he has not said it, but he throws this thing is too ordinary.

Others threw all the best things they had. After all, in this situation, it was okay to give up anything, as long as they could survive.

After all, his life is gone, everything you have is zero. So many people saw it very clearly, and even some people directly threw some of their best treasures to Qin Chuan, fearing that the weight of the things they sent would not be enough.

The man found one on all sides, not even a treasure, but a small object.

After throwing it, he started rushing into the fire with the others.

However, everyone else passed through the tinder, and only he was on fire. This was a horrible accident. This is the tinder. Once it is on fire, it cannot be extinguished.

This person naturally knew and was very decisive. He quickly shot out and took out a weapon to cut off the part he was on fire. That was a hand.

This cost is not small, but at this time, he has no choice, and the insect repellent water on his body will be invalid.

Take out the reluctant Zhibao, give it to Qin Chuan and rush towards the tinder again.

He had no choice. He would die if he didn't go in. There was still a vitality in it. Now he regrets it. He should not think carefully and lost an arm.

But at the moment, it is unknown whether they can survive. If they rush in again and catch fire, then there really is only a dead end.

But there was no retreat, so he rushed in with a gritted tooth. This time there was no fire, and a surprise appeared on his face. At least this life was saved.

With one hand gone, this lesson is a big one. In the future, if you find a powerful treasure of heaven and earth, which can give birth to human flesh and bones, this one may grow out.

But at the moment, he can only endure. In this mysterious realm of the sword, he lost a hand, his future is uncertain, he will be stared at the enemy, and he will die.

Qin Chuan didn't look at him from beginning to end, but he looked at the treasure he threw and determined that it was a treasure, and then let him in.

Losing one hand is enough punishment. Although I survive, I must be very upset and angry.

Maybe it's more fun to watch someone eat crickets than to kill someone alone.

Qin Chuan smiled and put the treasure in his hand in front of his eyes.