The task was completed early, and after several years, the second task did not move.
But Lin Qingyu is very happy every day, the haze memory seems to be far away from him, eating and sleeping and fighting with mutants, without the tension of everyone in the last days, living leisurely, and also developed a hobby of taking zombies to walk around.
Only occasionally ask Qi Hanchuan's views and intentions on marriage.
It doesn't look like he's in a hurry, but I stare at him for a long time every time.
With the passage of time, the burning eyes became full of doubts, and when Lin Qingyu was about to be unable to bear it, Qi Hanchuan took the initiative to mention the matter of marriage.
They made a trip back to the sunrise base, held a grand wedding, exchanged rings under the blessings of all their relatives and friends, and began a new trip.
Qi Hanchuan originally expected that after the wedding, he might receive a prompt that the task was completed.
He and the system repeatedly confirmed that the blood that was sent to the laboratory was drawn immediately after drinking the drug, and the institute relied on the blood to push back, so it did not trigger the defense mechanism.
There are still hundreds of thousands of points left, and Qi Hanchuan has planned to exchange all the points for the number of days of life, but the wedding is over, and a day, a month, a year, or ten years have passed, and it is still not completed.
Several versions of the special medicine have been improved to promote the world, the zombies have withdrawn from the stage, the world has been revitalized, new humans have been everywhere, and the mission has not been completed.
Perhaps because Lin Qingyu has undergone a second evolution, his life expectancy is longer than that of ordinary humans, and his relatives and friends are still healthy and energetic.
Qi Hanchuan used energy points to continue his life and accompany him through the last period.
Zhao Duo and Lin Qingli's children have children and grandchildren around their knees, and often a few little ones will come to Lin Qingyu to listen to stories, full of laughter, but it is not boring.
One day the sun was just right, and the breezy summer afternoon was not dry.
Lin Qingyu took Qi Hanchuan's hand, lying on the rocking chair to take a nap together, the breeze blew, and suddenly slowly opened his eyes, but his old but still bright eyes looked at Qi Hanchuan, and he was reluctant: "If there is an afterlife, it is good."
"There will be." Qi Hanchuan shook his fingers and replied, "I'll come to you." "Good
." Lin Qingyu smiled gently: "Then I must be very happy."
They fell asleep in each other's arms and never woke up.
The task of happiness is not completed until the end of life.
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[Congratulations to the 821 system and its host for completing the task, the world has a total of one million energy value. 】
【DiDiDiDi - detected that the Z779 world generates a large amount of energy value due to the task performer, and has been imported into the statistics. 】
【——Data changes, the total energy value recorded in this world is 8.317 million.
【System transmission, countdown, 3, 2, 1.】 】
【G77 world detected the obsessed person, the task has been retrieved, please complete the obsession of the task object Yu Jinchao: have your own small home, live well. 】
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It was like a sharp little awl constantly tapping on the Heavenly Spirit Cover, and it was a headache.
I don't know how long it took, the pain gradually weakened, and the memories of the original owner flooded into my mind.
Qi Hanchuan raised his head and rubbed his temples, eased his discomfort, opened his eyes and sat up, and in front of him was the golden gate of the jade building and the beautiful carved beams and paintings.
The fine smoke wafting like clouds in the incense burner, the aroma is refreshing, and the body and mind are refreshed to smell.
It was this incense that made the original owner, who was suffering from a headache and stubborn illness, return to the west with his life.
"Host, are you okay?" The 821 voice was a little impatiently excited.
"Hmm." Qi Hanchuan adapted to his lower body, got up and pushed open the window, allowing the aroma of the room to spread out with the wind.
821 couldn't help it, and jumped up and down with excitement in the core data: "Host! More than eight million energy values! We got rich overnight! With more than a million, the host will be able to go back!
Qi Hanchuan paused slightly, skimmed the following sentence, and asked, "Where do these energy values come from?"
821 was prepared and replied happily: "The host let the special effect drug come out, end the end of the apocalypse early, and the small world consciousness is grateful for the feedback."
"This kind of encounter is undesirable, there are not several records in the system database, but very few hosts will risk deducting a million to help the small world."
After all, one million is an astronomical amount for most ordinary hosts, and all the energy values are deducted, and it will be scattered.
Qi Hanchuan looked at the huge amount in the background, bought a bottle of healing potion and took it, and the faint pain in his head slowly subsided.
"This time's body is different from the original owner with simple interpersonal relationships in the previous two worlds, but it is the most suitable body found by the system." 821 cautioned: "The host may need to pay attention to the personality. No
need to say 821, Qi Hanchuan also understands the importance.
He glanced lightly at the peach blossom tree blooming outside the window, and snorted.
The original owner is now a high-ranking regent who is in power and power, and countless people are afraid that countless people want to replace him, but he himself does not seem to care, wantonly and arbitrarily, accepting all the beauties sent by people with hearts, regardless of men or women. When he is not happy, he uses them for fun, and when he is not happy, he throws a few baits, so that a yard of spies and beauties compete to grab them, laughing and watching them fight.
Being named a king with a different surname is the credit of the original owner's early years of fighting on horseback, but he also has a stubborn headache from time to time.
Today's emperor is old, but the prince is undecided, and several princes in the dynasty are constantly fighting, and they are about to compete for the final victor, but they are even more afraid of the original owner, the regent.
This incense made with great effort is a killing move against the original owner. It seems to be able to soothe the head disease, but in fact, the longer it smells, the more it hurts, and over time, it is also crazy if it does not die.
The original owner was aware, but perhaps his relatives had died, and the stubborn disease was diagnosed by the imperial doctor and had no medical treatment, and he only had a life span of ten years, so he did not care about life and death, and lit this room full of incense.
He doesn't care, but someone does.
Thinking of the name of the task object, Qi Hanchuan lowered his eyes and caught the peach petals that trembled and fell towards him from the flower branches.
The pink and soft petals fall into the palm of your hand, dipping into a little coolness.
Is that him?
The object of the task is Yu Jindynasty, with a pitiful background, obviously born of the current emperor and the favored concubine Shugui, originally a prince, but in the end he died like a small snowflake fluttering on the ground in winter, no one cared, trampled wantonly.
The emperor and Concubine Shugui traveled to the south of the Jiangnan, and when they returned to the palace, the pregnant Concubine Shugui rolled down the hillside and was about to die because of the attack, and happened to be saved by a poor peasant couple who happened to pass by and had no children.
Within a few years, the peasant couple had their own children and could not afford to raise their adopted son, so they sold this spring to Yazi, a person in Xizhou City, and after several turns, this spring was sold into a Nanfeng pavilion in the south of the city, originally as a signboard training, who knew that this spring scratched his face, the pavilion owner was furious, broke one of his legs, and let this spring be a servant.
But just like that, I can still live this spring.
It wasn't until the emperor was old and saw that he was about to die, that the old emperor remembered that there seemed to be a child in exile, and wanted to find the child back, so he sent someone to look for him in the Jiangnan area, but he didn't expect to really follow the jewelry of the Shuguifei that the peasant couple sold a few years later and found this spring.
This spring was immediately brought back to the palace, the old emperor renamed him Yu Jinchao, but at this moment the stage of competing for the throne within the dynasty has reached a fever pitch, he has never been taught and has no connections, he was instantly affected by the pond fish, and even three days of glory and wealth were not finished, he was killed by a cup of poisoned wine, and after death, he was thrown into the lake and eaten by fish.
Obsession arises from this.
Qi Hanchuan closed his eyes, his finger tapped the window frame, and there was a black figure in front of the peach blossom tree outside the window, with a fiery red waist tag hanging from his waist, half kneeling and bowing his head, respectfully calling: "Wang Ye." Eleven
, is one of the Chiyang guards that the original owner brought back from the frontier. Chiyang Wei is all a top master, and he is also the confidant of the original owner.
"Prepare a carriage, King Ben will enter the palace.""
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The regent went down to Jiangnan, which is a hot talk in Xizhou City in recent months.
In the South Wind Pavilion in the south of the city, a rich family hugged the beauty, talked about this with his companions, and asked suspiciously: "That golden honorable and jade noble, who is not dashing and happy in the capital, what is he doing in our Jiangnan?" The
companion was also very puzzled: "It seems to be an inspector?" It can be seen that the state lord has a good governance, we have no human disaster, two natural disasters, three no corrupt officials to harm people's lives, what to inspect? The
rich man casually twisted a grape and stuffed it between the lips and teeth of the American man in his arms, revealing an ambiguous smile: "The regent is amorous by nature, I heard that there are countless beauties in the backyard, Xu is the beauty of the capital is tired of it, come to our Jiangnan to change the taste." As
he spoke, a lame servant stepped forward and served them a jug of wine.
Although lame, he has an excellent appearance.
The wrists are slender and the waist is not grasped.
The exposed half of the face is like condensed fat, the long hair like a waterfall is tied up with red rope, gracefully hanging down in front of him, the thick and slender curly eyelashes are like butterfly wings trembling, the eyes are like bright and magnificent, the lips are not dotted, although they are dressed in rough clothes, but they do not affect at all, but they show their fairy and jade appearance.
"Are you also a kid here?"
The rich man's eyes lit up, and he immediately fixed on the stunning side face, until the servant stood up straight and seemed to flick away the hair that fell on the other side.
If the half of the face just now was beautiful and jade, at this moment, the right half of the face was like a devil, and the interlaced scars were like a terrifying soldering iron, deeply imprinted on the face.
Seeing the rich man's shocked expression, the servant did not realize it, carried the tray and left the lobby, and went to the back hall to hand over errands.
The owner of the back hall felt that he was pitiful and befriended him, but he was really busy, so he was supposed to go to the lobby to help run errands.Master Liu had just finished dealing with a matter, saw that he was going back to the back hall, and quickly said: "This spring, you wait, there is still a jug of wine left on the C table in front, you go and deliver it."
"Master Liu, I will scare the guests." Imaharu said.
Master Liu waved his hand: "Hair will not block it, let's just say a scar, the pavilion owner is in a good mood today, he won't say anything when he sees it, I'll give you some more silver money later."
This spring weighed for a moment, thinking that the redemption money he had saved was still a little short, so he nodded and returned to the lobby with the wine jug.
Strangely, this time when I went out, the lobby that was still lively was silent.
This spring glanced suspiciously, and saw that the people kneeling all over the ground were all facing in one direction, and the owner of the pavilion who used to be hot was lying on the ground, his head breaking out in cold sweat and shivering.
The only man sitting on the Tai Shi chair has an unusually handsome appearance, dressed in an ink-colored brocade robe with gold trim, his eyebrows are cold and handsome, and his temperament has a hint of grace, diluting his coldness, but his body is powerful, but it is terrifying to make people dare not move.
His slender fingers clasped the teacup and took a sip gently, and behind him stood rows of iron-armored guards, all of them looking solemn and respectful.
Seeing this spring coming out of the back hall, his sharp eyes swept away.
The next moment, this spring heard a muffled sound.
It was the sound of the teacup being placed heavily on the table, and it was also the sound of him kneeling on the ground with the crowd that hurried out behind him, accompanied by a low and pleasant voice, pleasant, but with a heavy sense of oppression that made people breathless: "People are here? There
was a dead silence.
"Who are Wang and Wang Ye looking for?" The pavilion owner straightened his back slightly, wiped the sweat on his head, and asked cautiously: "The little people in the pavilion are here." The
rumor of the regent's affair swung through his mind, and the pavilion owner swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively: "But the number one peony?" The
regent, who sat high at the top, read out two words one by one.
"This spring."
This spring's heartstrings trembled, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously raised his head, just in front of the man's line of sight.
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