The legend of Liu Xiaoxiao in Douluo mainland

Chapter 143 Life is like a dream



Chapter 143 Life is like a dream

In the dark room, Lin Bo was sitting on the bed, thinking quietly.

"Should I tell them my conjecture?" Limbo's brain started to work, "but, after all, this is just a conjecture, and no one can be sure. Maybe it's just my conspiracy theory. Tell them that there is not enough evidence, and they will I won’t believe it. Even if I believe it, once they reveal it unintentionally and are known by the people of Chaos, I’m afraid they will no longer use us, and we will have no use value. At least it will wash away the memory, and at the worst.”

Limbo lay on the bed, tossing and turning, but he still couldn't find a good solution.

"Forget it, this matter is not urgent for the time being. Maybe I am worrying unnecessarily. Maybe they have no malicious intentions." Lin Bo thought to himself, "It's a pity, I'm still a little helpless"

After turning on the computer, He Qiang started searching on the web.

Even if it was him, it was impossible to remember every detail, and many doubts piled up in his mind. As soon as he got home at this moment, he quickly checked it out.

Not long after, his brows frowned: "Sure enough, there is a problem. With the authority of the supreme god, only a first-level god can operate the lower realm, Shupros, a second-level god, and he has not reported to the God Realm Committee. Where does the authority come from?" The power of a first-level deity"

As he continued to search, his doubts grew.

If it was in the past, he would only think it was a clerical error, but after experiencing that hundred years of life, he will never simply let go of any detail, because it may become the key of the key.

As soon as he got home, Liu Xiaoxiao lay on the bed and fell asleep.

It was summer vacation at the moment, his parents were not at home during this time, and he was the only one at home, so no one called him.Perhaps because he was too exhausted, Liu Xiaoxiao woke up from his daze from noon until late at night.

Liu Xiaoxiao stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, looked at his body, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

He still remembers the time when he was wantonly roaming the Douluo Continent. At that time, he had the power to change the world with every gesture.But now, one hundred years of cultivation has become empty, and the sense of emptiness is not insignificant.

Liu Xiaoxiao shook his head vigorously, and made himself a supper.After eating, he fell back to sleep.

However, this time, he couldn't fall asleep for a long time, and the past years and stories rolled in his mind, and tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes unconsciously.

The next morning, Liu Xiaoxiao woke up from a daze, even he himself didn't know when he fell asleep again.

However, when he looked at the clock, he quickly woke up.

It was almost nine o'clock at this time, Liu Xiaoxiao hurriedly got up to wash and change clothes, and hurried to the place they agreed upon without thinking about breakfast.

Although it was summer vacation at this time, it was a working day. There was not much traffic on the road at this time, so he quickly arrived at the park that he had agreed on yesterday.

This park has been around for a long time, and there are few people around. In the past, there were not many people coming, but it was quite quiet, so they would come here to gather occasionally.

Liu Xiaoxiao walked quickly, and soon came to a square pavilion.

There are seats on three sides of the pavilion, one side is followed by a stone staircase, and a statue of a god is enshrined in the middle. There are still a few sticks of incense and a place for incense in front of the statue, but it seems that there is a lot of dust, and it seems that no one has been here for a long time.

At this moment, except for Dabao, ten people are already sitting in seats in three directions, and beside the statue, Dabao is quietly playing a piano, with erratic eyes, as if he is reminiscing about something.

Liu Xiaoxiao walked up to the pavilion and sat down between Xiaopang and Wang Haochen.

"I didn't expect Dabao to be able to play the piano." Liu Xiaoxiao thought to himself, and suddenly realized something was wrong, and said, "I didn't expect Dabao to be able to play the piano."

When Xiaopang heard this, he was about to say something, but he waited for a while before he said, "I've never seen him play the piano. Speaking of which, he is the main player of our school's basketball team. I didn't expect him to be versatile."

"It seems that none of you have recovered from that state." Chen Long said, "Now we can no longer communicate directly through the mind."

Wang Haochen hesitated for a moment before saying, "Although I'm still not used to it, at least normal communication is fine."

"Okay, since everyone is here, let's get down to business." He Qiang said.

Hearing He Qiang's words, Dabao stopped playing the piano.

"That Chaos gave us a year, saying it was a buffer, but it's still unclear what his real purpose is." He Qiang said, "I don't know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing."

"That's what I said, but even if a year is up, it's fine if we don't go to that antique shop any more," Zheng Bei asked.

"It's not that simple." Qi Xiaomin said, "Since he dared to let us out, of course he is sure to get us back."

"Compared with 100 years and one year, the time we have is really too short." Chen Long shook his head and sighed.

"During this year, you can relax a little bit, but" He Qiang hesitated for a while, and still said, "I will post some things that I think you need to know to the group, you have to take a good look, for the second Prepare for the second, third or even fourth, fifth, sixth games."

"Six times" Zheng Bei's eyes widened, "Where did so many games come from?"

"Maybe there will be." He Qiang said, "It's just my speculation. That man called Chaos may change his mind at any time, and what he says cannot be trusted."

Then, He Qiang said: "If you have time, you'd better read all the relevant books first. Knowing some things in advance will be very helpful for the future."

Liu Xiaoxiao glanced at Xiaopang, and found that Xiaopang was hesitant to speak at the moment, and suddenly understood a little, patted Xiaopang on the shoulder, and sighed.

On the other side, He Qiang looked at Lin Bo, and said: "There are some things, you guys should talk about it now. Why do you want to kill Tang San even if you risk your life? It's not just for the sake of being a villain."

"" Limbo remained silent.

"Let me tell you what's going on with you." Liu Xiaoxiao looked at Lin Bo, "After living for so many years, you still dream of destroying the world."

"Okay. I won't say anything. Sometimes, the less you know, the better." Lin Bo said blankly.

"You shouldn't be doing it purely for yourself," Chen Fang said suddenly.

"In short, if there is another game, I will definitely kill Huo Yuhao." Lin Bo looked at He Qiang, "I don't force you to help me, but I hope you don't stop me."

"Why?" He Qiang frowned, "I want a reason."

"I can't give you this reason for now." Limbo shook his head, "When the time is right, I will naturally give you an explanation."

"Okay, okay, everyone finally got together, don't talk about those who are unhappy." Chen Long waved his hand, "Let's talk about something else."

As Chen Long changed the subject, everyone began to chat about other things.However, they were a little surprised to find that the content of the chat returned to the Douluo Continent every time, no matter how they moved, it seemed that that was the world they really existed in, and the world right now was just a battle. It's just a dream.

Soon, the sun was high, and the sunlight passed through the gaps between the leaves and fell into the pavilion.

"It's time to withdraw." Liu Xiaoxiao said, "Let's stop talking here for today."

"Dabao, do you need our help to move your piano?" Wang Haochen asked.

"No need." Dabao shook his head, "Just put it here, someone will come and move it away."

After Liu Xiaoxiao bid farewell to the others, he returned home along the same route, turned on his cell phone, and saw seven missed calls, all of which were notes of Zhang Shiwen.

"It's too bad." Liu Xiaoxiao didn't care about eating lunch, and hurriedly called back.


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