Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

What is happening in Runway City is captured through the crystalline eyes embedded on the "Live Broadcaster” and the Nightmare Beast, transformed into an invisible stream of data, transmitted to the "City of Sky, Manju Sahua”, and instantly transmitted to thousands of planets throughout the Real Human Empire through the ultra-range launch base station set there, becoming the only spiritual food that countless "Originals” talk to comfort.

Zhao Xiaofei rode on the "Xiaodang" chaotic lifting platform and drilled out of the deep underground mine, his body had reached the limit, even his eyes were nearly stuck with dirt and sweat, a dizzy daze wanted to drag this young miner for 48 hours of continuous work into the dream country.

But his nerves were so exhilarated that a string of blood spots appeared deep inside his eyes that he didn't even realize that his mouth had a cruel smile as if it were a reflection of conditions.

He “mumbled”, swallowed a big soaking saliva, shrunk his head and looked around, all his tired but extremely spirited workers, the only foreman crooked beside him sleeping unconsciously, sneaking a “energy pill” out of his pants pocket, coughing, and swallowed it.

The so-called "energetic pills”, which could have been swallowed during the night and long working days and nights in the mine, could have been dizzy and sluggish for a long time, even though they could have been refreshed, clear minded and infinitely powerful at the time.

Zhao Xiaofei has taken three energetic pills in a row last night, which will enable him to complete his mining tasks in excess, and won an overprize for on-site settlement. In fact, he should rest well at this time. If he is no longer suitable for * * Li Wan, if he is discovered by foremen and miners, he must be severely beaten with a whip.

But... anyway, it's not like he's eating alone. The energy pills in the medical room in the mine often disappear in boxes. He doesn't believe that the medicine boxes really run off on their own!

Zhao Xiaofei's nose sprayed a hot white air. He glanced at his sidekick. You squeezed your eyebrows at me and I stabbed you gently. I grinned.

Heavy and tedious work has finally come to an end, and now the spirits of these 17- and eighteen-year-old young miners have long been separated from their humble and weak bodies, flying thousands of light-years away into a bloody killing world.

As soon as Zhao Xiaofei returned to the humble nest, he, like everyone else, shouted directly at his crystal brain - today's real human empire speaks of equality, harmony, development, progress, and the original people are also eligible to access the Internet. Of course, considering the original people's low level of literacy and weak resolution, they are easily bewitched by the Alliance, celestial demons and other deliberate forces. For the sake of their physical and mental health and social stability and unity, only websites approved by the Imperial Ministry of Culture can appear in front of the original online friends.

Zhao Xiaofei was not interested in one of the authentic government publicity websites and landed on the Kill Live broadcast platform as soon as possible.

Unlike Wei Xiaotian's unwillingness to advocate against Xiahu in the city of Fuyu, in fact, the real human empire is not only “Sin Tu Park”, a killing live broadcast platform. Since this industry has proven to possess the magic of collecting funds, stabilizing order and improving work efficiency, all kinds of funds and brothers have poured into it like a flood beast. The diverse live broadcast platform shows an explosive development, whether it is the killing of the front line and the Covenant alliance, or the virtual adult entertainment of various voice dogs and horses within the empire. Only unexpected, not photographed, almost all the original people's spare time is taken up.

However, Zhao Xiaofei did not hesitate to switch to the “Sky Eye Group" live broadcast platform after hearing that the "Sin Tu Park” had a very wonderful special show going on today.

Skeleton lizards, dirt bandits, guts in, flesh and blood!

Zhao Xiaofei was immediately deeply attracted by the sensory stimulus. He couldn't help but howl like a beast. The greasy skin rolled out a blob of hot sweat, which was more painful than just having a hot bath.

The rest of the workers in the shack also made a howl, distorting the deformed body because of the heavy work they had been doing for many years. It was like a deformed animal, and it twitched violently.

On Zhao Xiaofei's eyes, the five colors of light and wonderfully stimulating images kept spinning, like a deep and unpredictable kaleidoscope, sucking his soul all in.

In the scene, a live broadcaster with two chainsaw swords smiled and walked toward a sinful and grueling sinner.

“Fuck him, fuck him, cut his head off and kick it! ”

Zhao Xiaofei clasped his fist and roared. The temple and the blue bars on the back of his hand were beating at the same frequency, as if he were holding two chainsaw swords across the battlefield.

In the scene, another live broadcaster was severely knocked down by the heavy-duty Ironclad battlefield under the control of the sinners, and crushed mercilessly from his body with an Ironclad tracks. The last lens was the blood-stained sludge between the tracks.

“Hahahahaha, you idiot, you're such a bad guy to be a ‘live broadcaster', you can hide just a little to the left! ”

Zhao Xiaofei smiled furiously at his thighs and was bright with red light.

In the third image, an almost incapacitated female live broadcaster twisted and moaned in the sludge, moaning like an injured cat, but in front of her was another live broadcaster with a smile on her face - the audience could appreciate what happened next from different angles through the eyes of both sides, unfortunately, only the most critical parts were all virtualized and turned into gray masks, and a certain amount of reward had to be paid before the gray fog dissipated.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh! ”

Zhao Xiaofei's breathing heaved heavily, and the effect of "energy pills” seemed to pour from the big head into the small head. Without hesitation, Zhao Xiaofei turned his “excess prize” earned through two days and two nights of hard work into a reward, but his hands couldn't help but slide down.

The low, narrow nest was filled with sweaty acids, smelly feet and another smell like shrimp sauce. From time to time, the workers gasped, laughed and roared. Zhao Xiaofei suddenly forgot the world around him. His whole world was that white flower body.

Five minutes later, Zhao Xiaofei looked like a dead fish washed up on the beach, completely paralyzed.

His account was empty, and not only could he not pay for rewards and on-demand broadcasts, but he could not even pay for the basic costs of maintaining open channels, and the world of magic dancing in the light was fading away.

And his brain was empty than the account, and the whole pill of energy seemed to go out with the hot slurry, and the pile of fatigue instantly collapsed, burying him dead inside, motionless.

Before falling into the dark, Zhao Xiaofei made up his mind. Tomorrow, he must wake up to find five more powerful energy pills, then throw his bladder away and fight for double the prize.

Then, you can't keep an eye on a woman's thighs like that. He's going to double the overprize for a gamble!

I heard that Lao Zhi of the three squads had a great luck in the previous days. He pressed all the money he had earned after adding a full month's squad on a live broadcaster rookie who didn't like anyone. As a result, the newcomer who came out of nowhere broke through five consecutive levels in a mutually destructive fight. He told Lao Zhi to win a pot full of pot and go to the city for a few days before returning. When he came back, he pointed at his pants. "See, it's all fucking swollen. ”

Zhao Xiaofei is 18 years old and would love to taste what it's like to “play swollen”.

Even Ho Shi, the guy who can't beat half his ass with three bars, can fight. He's so smart, there's no reason to lose, right?

He has carefully analyzed the rules of the "Sky Eye Live Platform” 9981 gambling methods and has selected several promising live broadcasters.

It was supposed to be a big winner today. Who told him not to argue? If he saw the meaty, trembling things, he couldn't open his eyes?

He hasn't done it with a woman, even a real gun in the virtual world, what does it taste like? Must be happier than his hands, which are full of calluses and sand?

In fact, Zhao Xiaofei also wanted to be a “live broadcaster”.

I heard that going into the "Live Broadcaster Training Camp" not only eats and drinks enough, but has everything, as many pussies as you want - even if it's virtual, it's hard to tell!

However, thinking of countless live broadcasters struggling in front of the camera, either splitting apart or turning into meat sauce, or in the blood basin mouth of the fierce beast, Zhao Xiaofei's head and two flames in his crotch were instantly extinguished.

He's not going to do that!

There's nothing wrong with living like this right now, even though it's a little rough in class, with a few whips from time to time, and occasionally the risk of collapse and explosion.

However, at last, I can eat and sleep well, and there are certain rules. I don't need to live the weak meat on the earth, live unsafe lives, and occasionally find fun and excitement in the virtual world.

Oh, think about the life of the sinners is truly miserable. Compared to them, it seems that there is nothing wrong with living the life now, but it is still quite happy!

But Zhao Xiaofei will not go to pity these sinners.

He has heard foremen and miners say that all sinners of sin are sinners of extreme evil, and that it is purely for their own good that hostiles who destabilize the great empire and unite themselves fall to the end of the day.

As long as they work well and contribute to the great empire and human civilization at will, naturally, there is no need to worry about what will happen to the sinners, and the Empire will do everything in its power to guarantee their peace and happiness.

“Deserve it...”

Zhao Xiaofei muttered softly, not knowing who he was talking about. His sticky hands crossed his chest and he snored with satisfaction.