I'm just a Buddhist player

Chapter 109

"This world has not given me half a ounce of kindness. This hatred will be repaid with pain."

Yi Lanqing crossed her legs and tilted her head to look at her lover in front of her, confused.

I obviously fell asleep in the constant temperature cabin, so why did I arrive in front of Yan Junji in a blink of an eye, looking at the surrounding environment, the monotonous metallic color, without a trace of life.

"Junjun?" Yi Lanqing waved his hand in front of the man, Yan Junji's eyes were dark, and his whole body carried a sinister aura, he walked over, walked straight through Yi Lanqing's body, and left without looking sideways. .

Yi Lanqing looked down at her translucent hands and squeezed her face without feeling any pain.

Is it a dream?

Yi Lanqing followed her lover, and found that the time of this dream was a year ago, the day Chu Qingge died, and she hadn't arrived yet.

Three days after Chu Qingge's death, the body was finally found by the robot that came to clean up the rented house. Mr. Lin went to collect Chu Qingge's body, and the white-haired man gave it to the black-haired man. Two days later, he fell ill.

Father Yan found Mr. Lin, who was seriously ill, and finally arranged the wedding between Yan Junji and Lin Haoran. Even though Yi Lan Qingqi's teeth were itching, Yan Junji couldn't feel it, and answered the question expressionlessly. Taking pictures, in front of Yan's father, took Lin Haoran's trembling hand, and lived in the black pearl.

Yan's father's health began to deteriorate, and the affairs of the general headquarters were slowly transferred to Yan Junji's hands. It seemed that everything was on the right track, and things were moving in the direction everyone expected.

Yi Lanqing didn't understand her current state, she said it was a dream, but it was too long and too real.

Yan Junji was in the military headquarters every day. Almost after he got married and entered the warehouse, he never went home to visit his new lover. The debts of the Lin family were still repaid by the Yan family. Lin Haoran was asked to drop out of school. In the huge house, he spent all day Having nothing to do, he secretly went home to take care of Mr. Lin.

Mr. Lin seemed to have run out of energy, and his time was running out. He stared at his cloudy eyes every day, talking about the past.

"Qing Ge's mother... my poor eldest daughter-in-law... she was poisoned when she was pregnant, and she has been in poor health since giving birth to Qing Ge. Do you know who poisoned her..."

Lin Haoran shook his head.

"It's your mother." Mr. Lin looked at his grandson, and said firmly, "Your mother wants to poison her to death. According to my eldest son's temper, she will not marry again, so that you can be the eldest grandson and inherit the Lin family... Now she has her wish..."

Lin Haoran stared blankly at Mr. Lin, then shook his head helplessly.

"Your names are all taken by me, and you come and go on the moon...Qing Ge thinks awe-inspiring...I hope you don't fight each other like your predecessors, but in the end...Qing Ge died indirectly because of you In the hands of my mother..."

"No, it won't." Lin Haoran shook his head desperately, and stepped back again and again, "They have already gone abroad, and they won't come to harm my brother again!"

"During the autopsy...Qing Ge's body still had the poison that killed his mother back then. Maybe the eldest daughter-in-law didn't die because the fetus... shared a part of it..." Old Master Lin looked at the sky blankly, "The only comfort I have now is that you are not like your parents..."

Lin Haoran left the Lin family almost as if he was running away, and hid in the closet all night with his arms in his arms. The next day, the news of Mr. Lin's death came.

Lin Haoran finally approached Yan Junji, and the first thing he said was to ask for credit.

Yan Junji silently threw a generation chip, Lin Haoran bent down to pick it up, Yi Lanqing watched Lin Haoran contact the internationally famous killer through the optical brain, and the mission target was his parents who were at ease abroad.

After the final payment was transferred to the killer's account, Lin Haoran took the medicine, was interrupted by Bingo, sank in the bathtub, and was rescued by Bingo.

Lin Haoran silently pulled the sheets, tied a knot on the hanging lamp, and finally kicked over the smart chair.

Bingo's hands were short, and he spun around in a hurry below, constantly sounding the alarm, only to hear a "bang", Bingo's eyeballs were blown out, wisps of smoke came out from the top of his head, and there was no more movement.

The moment the door was opened, Yi Lanqing just wanted to cover her lover's eyes, but it was all in vain.

Yan Junji raised his head silently. Lin Haoran's body was hanging in the air. When he bent down, Bingo's core system had been blown beyond recognition.

Yi Lanqing didn't know how to comfort the person in front of him, so he could only lower his head sadly, and a few low-pitched laughter came out of the man's throat, as if seeing some very funny scene, he smiled, the golden eyes became more and more crazy.

As soon as the news of Lin Haoran's death came out, insults from all sides came to Yan Junji like a tide. Yan Junji didn't explain anything, saved Lin Haoran's body, and then led a group of people to the research institute at the ice cap of the earth. There, after finding the dried rat and the mutated plant, the man used the excuse of a vaccine to let everyone present inject a potion, and he himself injected a tube of potion, the color of which was slightly different from that of the others.

In Guomen's training base, Yan Junji ordered the soldiers to inject medicine one after another. On a quiet night, the patrolling soldiers saw a shriveled mouse.

The mutated X virus is even more difficult to deal with. When the scientists in the imperial capital were researching and developing the antidote day and night, the army broke in and destroyed all the research results by violent means. The science and technology will unite with the church. After Yan Junji and the Su family negotiated secretly, agree.

Yan's father was imprisoned in the Black Pearl, secretly contacted Yan Junji's aunt, and asked for the assistance of the United Kingdom. Yan Junji intercepted the troops from the United Kingdom on the road, faked a recovery situation, and used the so-called newly developed " Vaccines", gifted to troops in the United Kingdom.

After testing the authenticity of the vaccine, the troops of the United Kingdom finished the vaccine injection and returned to the country to return their orders. Yan Junji blocked the domestic news and continued to donate the "vaccine" to neighboring countries. Some countries even bought it at a high price. Yi Lanqing watched the situation step by step The pace was out of control, and Yan Junji just sat leisurely on the smart chair, admiring the magnificent scene of destruction.

As the Ares and robots in their hands are out of control, the church and technology will lose one after another. Black crows hover over the corpses of the believers, watching them become members of the infected.

The war between the living and the dead started again, the mutated X-virus became more domineering, and the number of survivors became less and less. Finally, a white crow landed on Yan Junji's shoulder.

"I am a prophet and I want to talk to you."

"Talk?" Yan Junji smiled with a touch of madness, "Nothing can stop me, including you, a trash full of nonsense."

"Perhaps you won't believe it. I am the watchman of this world. You can't imagine the power that human faith provides me." The white crow spread its wings, "My avatar protects you, go find your destined person , maybe you will choose to start over!"

Yi Lanqing was slapped by a wing in a daze, and when he opened his eyes again, he was surrounded by an unpleasant smell, and many acquaintances seemed to be trapped in a deep crypt.

"Patriarch Lin, head Yin?" Yi Lanqing yelled out in surprise, seeing his former friend, the leader of the Red Moon Sect was also among them, with a flicker of figure, he pressed his temple.

"It's all the fault of the leader of the cult!" Patriarch Lin pointed to the leader of the Red Moon Sect, "If you hadn't raised poison in the mountains, we wouldn't have ended up like this!"

Everyone looked at the Red Moon leader who came back to his senses, with resentment in their eyes.

The leader of Hongyue stood up slowly, silently looking at a group of strangely dressed people in front of him, with gloomy eyes.

Yi Lanqing was so startled that he couldn't speak. When Yi Lanqing's mind was in chaos, there was a faint sound from above.

"Eminent monk, eminent monk, what do you mean by saying that time is running out? Am I going to die?"

"If you don't stop, I'm afraid you will really die."

"what?"

Something suddenly fell from above, like a quick-witted butterfly, hung a few times on several raised places in the crypt, slowing down the speed, graceful and unrestrained, but at the last moment, I glanced at the group of people below from the corner of my eye, frightened With a slip of his foot, he immediately fell into someone's arms.

The four eyes met, and the young man smiled brightly, "My Yi family, Yi Lanqing, thank you brother for your kindness, and I will definitely repay you in the future. Dare I ask brother Gao's surname?"

"I... can't remember..." Red Moon Hierarch looked at the boy in his arms, and his heart suddenly beat uncontrollably.

The young man couldn't help laughing, and jumped out of the man's arms, "You are very interesting, why don't you make friends?"

"Me, interesting?" The man was taken aback, momentarily at a loss, "Friend... that's fine."

Yi Lanqing who was on the side couldn't help but cover his face, isn't this the scene when he and the leader of the Red Moon met for the first time?

In other words, the reason why I accept masculinity calmly and my love for wide shoulders and narrow waist is also brought by this old friend!

After a few years, Yi Lanqing witnessed this Red Moon leader pretending to be addicted to drugs to keep him company all night. He always pretended to be targeted by others in front of him, begging for comfort pitifully, but he fell for it every time!

Finally, on a snowy day, Guardian Zuo stepped on the snow and said, "Report to the leader! Mr. Yi, he... fell off a cliff and died!"

Yi Lanqing watched his old friend's eyes lose their luster little by little, and after waving his hand to make the guardian retreat, he took out a hand-copied scripture from the soft couch under him, and his hair gradually turned white.

A white crow landed on the window, watching the man silently.

"If I want to do it all over again, will I meet him?" the man asked lightly.

"Yes, but because of illegal crossing, I will erase your memory of this period."

"Then do it all over again." The man raised his head and looked at the white crow, "Although I forgot him, this feeling can't be wrong."

"Traveling consumes too much energy on me. With my current ability, I can only send you to two years ago." The white crow looked at the golden light floating in the distance, "Time is running out, he is waiting for you."

The man curled his lips into a smile, slowly closed his eyes, the scripture in his hand slipped and fell into the dust, and on the opened page was a poem picked by the man himself.

"As soon as I feel you in my arms, I miss you in the morning and evening.

When lovesickness is invisible, I become sick and jealous.

This catastrophe is a shared quilt, and I wish to share the same coffin when I wake up from a dream.

I plan to give my heart as a gift, so that you will never give up your pity. "