Chapter 297 The Life of the God-stealer (1)

The screen of the 5G mobile phone is glowing, and the brightness is adjusted to a medium level, and the screen with the eye protection mode checked is slightly yellow.

Previously, Tang Hong was short-sighted and used to eye protection.

Although after becoming extraordinary, the eyesight is no longer short-sighted, but the habit is retained.

"Vote for everyone."

Tang Hong looked on the line, looked at the title, and returned to the center of the screen.

The content of the post of the Transcendent APP forum and the domestic section is: The transcendental person's choice of whether the transcendent world is open or not (√), disapproval (×).

"Well."

"You can add preconditions, for example, if you agree, otherwise you will." Tang Hong looked down at the content of the post, and fell into silence for a while.

His thoughts were complicated and he couldn't say a word. Tang Hong thought about it from beginning to end.

...

First, the extraordinary genius has no divinity and no famous restrictions.

But this article is negligible, and when the transcendental world becomes public, the question of divinity must be resolved.

...

Second, for the extraordinary, there are too many disadvantages to standing on the bright side, which can not only improve strength, but also anxiety and worry for parents, wives and children, including daily interpersonal communication. As the so-called rich have distant relatives in the mountains, let alone be truly extraordinary?

There must be a steady stream of guests in front of the extraordinary.

But this is also easy to solve.

The whole belongs to the whole, the individual belongs to the individual, and it is sufficient to respect the personal wishes of the transcendent.

...

Third, the people are extraordinary.

Extraordinary short life, even if no longer go to war, live up to 50 years old.

So the people of the Extraordinary World are between eighteen and fifty. People who are too young have not yet matured their bodies. Even with the resources of the fetish, it is difficult to break the limits of the human body. It is not to mention that those who are too old are basically hopeless.

Public opinion is fine.

The key is that scary resources are too scarce.

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Fourth, deities believers.

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Fifth, whether it affects golden red.

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Sixth, how to position the transcendent after the disclosure.

...

Tang Hongzheng thought, and suddenly heard a noise, his mother Meng Xiushu prepared food in the kitchen and began to serve meals.

"I have a meal." Tang Hong got up to help in the kitchen.

The new home's kitchen is still not open, but the space is more than double the original size, and all kinds of kitchen appliances are ready, more refined than the fine decoration of the bag.

Tang's mother, Meng Xiushu, waved her hand: "I need you to rest with your dad." Meng Xiushu never thought that one day she would use a dishwasher and a slicer. The amount of housework would be greatly reduced and it would not be tired.

The built-in fully automatic dishwasher was cleaner than her hand washing.

Dicer is even more convenient.

"Get out of here." Mother Tang started yelling.

"Okay," Tang Hong said casually, but picked up four bowls and four pairs of chopsticks.

After a long time at home, it was good to do some housework, maybe there would be no chance in the future.

And because one person is worth the long-term benefits, Tang Hong doesn't live at home ... Although moving the new house, there are a few more rooms in the villa, but one person is still less.

He glanced at his mother's hearty dishes.

Four dishes and one soup.

One of them is roast duck bought outside. The other is cold dishes, purple Yanbaiwei chicken purchased packaged and spicy couple lung slices.

"It's too lazy! Make up." Tang Hong said secretly, "My mother has changed. My mother didn't like this before. My mother often told me not to eat these junk food ..."

As a result, Mother Tang started eating by herself.

Taken rightly to the table as a dish.

Tang Hong looked at three other dishes: "Braised catfish and green tofu soup, fried cumin potatoes and quail eggs?"

"Are mom's innovative dishes again?"

Tang Hong served five dishes and shouted to eat.

Suddenly.

Tang Wenjun, a dad pretending to be on the sofa, sat at the table.

Tang Jun, the younger brother who shrank in the bedroom to play a game, also quickly walked out of the room: "Brother, what mother is doing today is so fragrant."

"Look at it yourself." Tang Hong stared at his brother Tang Jun with an indignation.

Too bad.

I have seven-figure pocket money and a good car, but I play games at home? Going out to play, it really cost me a lot of hard work, Tang Hong was a little angry, and then he got more and more angry, and couldn't help touching his chin.

‘Angry? ’

‘It ’s a wonderful feeling. ’Tang Hong clearly felt very angry and angry. The whole man was about to explode and even explode in place, but his heart was calm, rational and sober, and he was above the anger and mastered this emotion.

Ordinary people are trapped in anger and controlled.

Tang Hong is higher than emotion!

At this moment, he looked like the heaven and the human being overlooking the vicissitudes of the world, and his eyes looked like water flowing.

The anger dissipated the next moment.

He is at home, but it is better to be cautious. The willpower close to the third limit plus anger can break people's consciousness of consciousness-they will not die if they die, they just become vegetative.

On the table.

Tang Hong said as he ate, "Dad, I have another year-end award in Cary. I'll transfer it to you for safekeeping."

Although he has won the prize and the villa is a good car, Tang Wenjun has not been surprised, but still frowned.

"Son." Tang Wenjun was confused. "Did you not give the end of the year prize last week?"

Tang Hong: "Yes, what's the problem?"

As long as hope is in mind, every day is a New Year, so it is not wrong to give year-end awards every day.

Not much anyway.

then.

Tang Hong turned to look at his younger brother Tang Jun. Before he waited for Tang Hong to speak, Tang Jun immediately said, "What's your order, please give instructions!"

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Afternoon time after meal.

The sun was shining, but the weather was cold. Tang Hong used the excuse to work overtime and left the house. He drove an Audi S7 with a paint-colored space gray. He stepped on the accelerator and passed the traffic lights.

Adhering to the principle of low-key life, Tang Hong lives a simple life.

He refused the luxury car sent by the fifth morning park, and chose this relatively cheap Audi car ... Tang Hong held the steering wheel and other red lights, picked up the phone, opened the Transcendent App and inadvertently scanned the number of points: "Quick There are more than 13,000 points. "

An extraordinary point is equivalent to 100,000 Chinese national currency.

Tang Hong was once obsessed with it. Today, points are just numbers.

The vehicle is driving on the road.

Pass a single line.

There are zebra crossings in the front. Pedestrians wearing cotton pants are standing on both sides of the zebra crossing. Pedestrians, men and women, but no courtesy, Tang Hong gently braked and stopped in front of the zebra crossing.

Watching the grandmother on the left side of the zebra crossing lead the granddaughter across the road, walked to the right, the little granddaughter holding colorful lollipops bouncing;

Watching a few young people with colorful hair on the right side of the zebra crossing cross the road, walk to the left, and put their hands in their pockets;

The zebra crossing ahead seems to be flowing;

"This car is so beautiful, grey ... you know what it is."

"Audi A6A5, bad street car."

He was so keen to hear the extraordinary senses. He heard the young men with different hair colors talking in a low voice. Tang Hong sat in the driver's seat of the car, rubbed the steering wheel twice, and smiled softly.

The days when the god-stealer does not stare at God ...

It was so simple and uninteresting.

next moment.

The phone rang.

It is Guo Bojun who is in the sea of ​​clouds but his heart is in the Sichuan and Sichuan subdistricts: "Tang Hong, did you see the voting post? I vote for it! Jiang Lulu is the same, and Xiao Ziyun allows us all to agree."

"but."

"Instructor Li Guanglei voted against it, and Fei Gu, the top extraordinary person in the divisional blocking team, also opposed it. Tang Hong, did you vote?"

Guo Bojun asked.

He found that the standard of extraordinary voting was higher in favor of it, but the top of the extraordinary was the opposite ... As for the voting ratio of consultants, Guo Bojun had no way of knowing.

"I……"

Tang Hong recalled the rare calm after each war.

He wants to vote

Opposition to the public decision of the extraordinary world ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ But genius has no divinity and is not afraid of fame. Why should he oppose those extraordinary people who simply do not want to die in the blood?

He was a consultant-level god-slayer, and he was the seventh genius today, but suddenly found ...

All of this has nothing to do with him, or rather has little to do with it.

‘Agree and disagree, what the result is, it ’s not affected me at all. ’

‘He ’s dead in the end ...’

"It seems like an outsider ..."

Somehow, Tang Hong was suffocated emotionally.

[Ding Dong! 】

[You experience the benefits of maverickness and feel deeply lonely, one person plus ten]

Third more ~

(End of this chapter)