Attack Stream of Life

    Qingchuan walked in from the gate. The guardrails set up before have long since disappeared, and many tenacious plants have been drilled out of the concrete floor, and the flat ground has been torn apart.

    This is a garden-style hotel. From the gate to the hotel, there are lush plants on both sides. There used to be a huge parking lot, but the car is also covered with vines, and there are no traces of human beings. .

      It is easy to pierce the skin of mutant elephants, and as for humans, even mutants with reinforced iron bones can pierce through them.

    However, it is not without enemies…

    "A Song." Qing Chuan kindly called his name.

      That is the leisure and entertainment floor of the hotel. There is a small library, which is full of various collections, and it also cost a lot of money back then.

    "Thank you, Asong." Qing Chuan took out a small glass of wine and poured it on it.

    Welcome Pine shook her body again happily: It's easy to say, just don't show up that little girl who turns yellow sand when you touch it, whatever you want will do.

    Strange to say, Qingchuan people are here, and he can take out the things he originally hid in the realm, but he wants to bring back the things in this world, but there is no way. Only creatures with memories and contracts can be taken away.

    Qingchuan came here at the age of ten, changing the map in circles on both sides. It has been more than two years. But so far, only three have signed contracts, one is a mutated morning glory, one is a mutated dandelion, and a carbonized bamboo.

    The size of the mutated morning glory has not changed. People rely on sound waves to attack, although I have never understood where the throat is. This morning glory is really very talkative. A flower is a mouth, and it is very sweet. It sounds so beautiful that the stone will be exaggerated.

    The "Invisible Man" likes it as soon as he sees it, and runs to listen to this plant's fancy rainbow fart every day.

    As for the dandelion, it is a gentle little man whose biggest dream is to travel around the world. 'Let me take you around the stars', Qingchuan was just kidnapped.

    The ability of the dandelion is to fly, its seeds can make people control their own gravity, but they can only become lighter, even become as light as a feather, flying freely in the wind.

    The wind princess controls the parasitic seeds in the form of dandelions, so later the dandelions were planted next to the 'wind princess'. Strangely, the two are not friendly, even indifferent.

    Carbonized bamboo is very interesting, I don’t know why its mutation direction is carbonization.

    Moso bamboo on weekdays is as green as fine jasper. After carbonization, it turns black, and the originally smooth surface is full of tiny holes. Its ability is also very interesting. Those can absorb tiny particles with a diameter less than 10 microns within ten meters around them, and then turn them into their own nutrients.

    A capability that is particularly environmentally friendly.

    If it is planted in places with severe air pollution, it will probably soon develop a population.

    In fact, Qingchuan was interested in mutant animals at the beginning. During this period, he also encountered mutant ragdoll cats and pugs. He was handsome and powerful.

    However, the problem also came, other monsters were a little unhappy, especially those animals that became sperm. They feel that a person who can't even take a human form doesn't deserve to stand with them. Well, that's the class distinction.

     Plants are much better at talking. As long as they are strong enough, they don't mind adding similar companions.

    Extremely understanding.

    Qingchuan is really hard to say, if you really don't pick, you won't just add three members.

    Let's not talk about how difficult it is for the top ones, even if you win, there are still people who would rather die than give in. Take a ten thousand steps back and say that if you give in, you should be able to sign a contract, right?

    No!

    Plant monsters also dislike being ugly. You don't look good and don't deserve to stand with us!

    So in the end, three new members were added.

    This is very similar to the 'biological evolutionary tide' described in history.

    Qingchuan didn't know if he went back to the real past.

    Because here's a grandmother arguing that if he changed history, why didn't his actual past change? At this time, I had to tell myself that I probably only went to the branch world that was split off.

    In this way, there is no scruples in taking action.

    This world is not very friendly to lonely children. He has been to some safe bases in the past two years, but on the surface Qingchuan has no mutation. No, without ability, but with a beautiful face, this is the original sin.

    Sometimes people hurt you, not because you did anything wrong, but because you didn't have to pay to hurt you, or because the price is far greater than the benefit you get from hurting you.

    This is what he has learned in the ruined world of civilized society, a very cruel reality.

    After being brought into the fire pit for the third time by someone who looked warm and kind, Qingchuan no longer went to any security base, no matter how well advertised that place, and even simply claimed to be the last human being Ark or something.

    The Ark? Where is the ark? Just the instinct to survive.

    The winter here is too cold, even if you wrap it tightly, you will get frostbite. Therefore, many people burn everything that can be burned around them from the beginning, just to keep warm. This includes a lot of books, things that people in the post-apocalyptic era want to find no matter what, but can no longer find.

      Ten years later, except for chemical products, there are ten things made of pure natural materials.

    Many electronic devices are also scrapped and cannot be repaired, and naturally the things stored in them cannot be recovered.

    The people of the interstellar age only retained the most important historical materials and a few important literary works that their ancestors desperately protected.

    Many things that were relatively insignificant were not preserved and were completely lost.

    For a long time, knowledge can only go back to the era of oral transmission, and people don't even have much time to retain more knowledge except what is necessary for survival.

    The physical fitness of most people can keep up with the rhythm of the world. Humans begin to use the materials from mutated animals and plants to restore life, which is ten years later.

    But it was not until a hundred years later that they were completely separated from the end times. The cost of survival is enormous and irreversible.

    It is only three years since the end of the world, and the remaining books have not completely rotted. Qing Chuan and the system read books every day. He doesn't have the ability to remember them. Fortunately, there is a system, so every book he has read is still a complete record.

    He has now recorded almost ten thousand different books. He couldn't get it out in his own name because he couldn't explain where he got it. He needs to learn the information technology here, and now he has achieved a little, and can cover most traces.

    So he designed a website to upload these books to.

    Qingchuan will check whether it is genuine before reading, so as to avoid any mistakes in the process of passing knowledge.

    So he especially likes places like the library, and some study rooms in the villa area, which are mostly precious collection editions. Sometimes there will be some unexpected discoveries, money, securities, etc., although it is useless.

    He doesn't need much food, he only eats every eight hours.

    This is very simple for him, and no matter how mutated the ingredients are, for him, they are still ingredients after all. The same is true of extreme weather. It is as hot as 80 degrees on the ground, or as low as minus 40 degrees. As long as there is a plug-in, everything is not a problem.

    Qingchuan can live like a duck to water, that is his ability.

    But for most people, it's hell.

    Sometimes he feels that life is really too malicious to the original owner.

    In the future, I will meet such a group of blood relatives with sick minds. No wonder they will become vicious villains in the plot.

    However, the most vicious thing is to send Snow White out of the protection circle.

    There is a mistake, but it does not cause death, but in the end, it is still privately retaliated by the other party's lover, and there is no whole body.

    "System, has the original owner reincarnated?"

    "Don't know."

    "I hope he will be a little more ordinary and happy in his next life, without ups and downs or catastrophes, and eventually he will become the laughing appearance he was most looking forward to, and fulfill his desire to eat delicious food all over the world."

     "The more worlds the host travels, the softer their hearts seem." Or the love, hate, and hatred that I have experienced are too much, to the point of numbness, and the little heart is made of steel, and it will not move easily.

    The host is like an old man with a heart like an ancient well returning to his youth. There are also the experience of the elderly and the enthusiasm and straightforwardness of the young.

    Qing Chuan was sitting on a large sofa chair with his feet dangling, holding a book in his hand, the other hand was afraid of hitting the system's round head, "If you have time to study me, why don't you record the content Our time is limited. We could be here for up to six years if the plot goes by, but it's half way through now."

     Softhearted?

    Because there are more and more people and things in my heart, so I'm in love with the house and Wu.

    Just as he cares about Wei Ge, he will inevitably have a little more tolerance for his noisy live broadcast system. Because there are more and more things I care about, I have a lot of expectations for the world without knowing it.

    Weige...Where is this unlucky guy moving bricks now?

    Thinking of the lover who didn't know where, Qing Chuan laughed unconsciously, and he didn't even notice how relaxed he was when he smiled.

    At eight o'clock, when Qingchuan began to save cultural heritage, most people's nightlife had just begun.

    However, the bosses of the Liu family have no nightlife, they only have overtime and coffee, and the father and son handle business affairs silently.

    "Why didn't Qingchuan come down for dinner today?" Brother Liu Xingyu suddenly asked.

    Liu Yuanting choked on the coffee in his mouth.

    "Cough cough cough..." The coffee wet the snow-white clothes, and he coughed so hard that tears came out, very embarrassing. He really didn't want to recall the scene where he was knocked off the table by a yellow-haired boy who couldn't say a word.

    Patriarch Liu is also a decent person, and he rarely scolded him from childhood to Dalian, not to mention such things as flipping the table.

    The worst thing is that he didn't even lift the table well, half of the soup splashed back on him... I'm so angry, I'm still inexperienced.

    "Father?" Brother Liu is not sure. So, did he say something very exciting?

    Patriarch Liu slowed down, "It's okay. Why did you mention him suddenly? I thought you didn't want to see him either."

    "Ah..." Brother Liu sighed, "Are we going too far with him? He doesn't seem to do anything, he is quiet."

    Not doing anything? Quietly? Liu Patriarch felt that he almost didn't know these words. He recalled the horror of being suppressed by a yellow-haired child. He usually pretended that he was taught by robbers... Forget it, he didn't have the same knowledge as a child. .

    "In the future, he will take care of his own meals."

    "What?"

    " At his own request, the game room in the room was changed into a kitchen, he is not used to our food. Don't worry about him in the future, he is different from Xinglang, he... Anyway, between us There is no fate to become a family member. Just treat him as a guest staying here temporarily."

    Liu Xingyu stood up at once, holding the light pen in his fingers, his knuckles turned white, "Father, he didn't even arrive when he was thirteen."

    The genetic instinct of blood relationship pulls a trace of Liu Xingyu's emotions.

    No matter what, he is his own younger brother, how did he come...to the point of living alone?

    "Are you questioning me?" Liu Yuanting looked at his eldest son.

    "It's not a question, it's a question. You don't look like someone who would agree to such a thing. Did he say something wrong that annoys you?"

    "Wrong? No, he's right. We all don't welcome him, he made it clear and told me that he also doesn't welcome us, so I'll let him, is there a problem? ?"

    Liu Yuanting looked at the eldest son with high hopes, "His thirteen years old is different from us and most people. Those children raised as robbers will be subjected to various Planting training. The seeds are broken, and even if you spend a lot of energy, you will not be able to grow good flowers, and you may have to **** nutrients from other flowers."

    "Don't you think so? I thought that everyone had done it very clearly and made no secret of it."

    “…”

    Looking at the eldest son like this, Liu Yuanting's mouth curled into a mocking arc, ten fingers intertwined, half covering his face, "At least one thing he said is right, we are all hypocritical. Behavior The choice has been made on the surface, and the surface needs to be painted and decorated."

    "We've been guarding him, like guarding against a viper that will grow up, and yet saying it's protection. Protection? Ha! There will be no more affection between us."

    "Is it so far? It's irreversible?"

    "Perhaps, it's still possible before he discovers those things." Liu Yuanting thought about Qingchuan who was like a ghost at that time. If this was the real him, then the current exclusion of himself and others would be future disaster?

    He struggled and struggled, and finally escape prevailed.

    Let's take a look.

      When we are hostile, we should be prepared.”

    "No, he's...a proud man and a smart man. He's in the same position as we are, just want to hurry up and get back on track. Let's not make too many moves, be in a hurry Now, rabbits will bite people, not to mention a poisonous snake. In the future, just be strangers who have to live together temporarily."

    Liu Yuanting's fingers tapped the table lightly, this slight sound was very obvious in this room at this time.

    Liu Xingyu couldn't be so cruel, so he agreed: "I see."

    Today's business was finished, Liu Xingyu rubbed his eyes and prepared to go back to his room to rest, but just as he was about to close the door, he stopped.

    "Father, did we really do nothing wrong?"

    "I don't know. We don't know the outcome of many things, and we don't know how to define right or wrong. I just want you brothers, no twists and turns, no accidents."

    "He's not necessarily a bad guy, but it's a bad thing when he appears at the wrong time that shouldn't have happened. What's more... It's also customary for children who come out of such dangerous places to commit crimes. Is it really our cup bow and snake shadow? Not necessarily Well. I can't bear the worst possible consequences of such carelessness."

    The report of hating and hurting the original brothers and sisters because of jealousy suddenly appeared in front of my eyes. Blood brothers are all like this, not to mention Xinglang's situation is so special, I'm afraid it's a thorn in the eyes and a thorn in the flesh.

    Liu Xingyu suddenly understood Liu Patriarch's choice, and replacing him would be the same choice.

    "Need a word with Xinghu and Xinglang?"

    "No. Xinghu is temperamental, telling him will only expand the impact of things. As for Xinglang, I just hope his living environment can be simpler and always happy. Those complicated, let us Take it for him."

    "Good."

    Liu Xingyu closed the door.

    Liu Yuanting was so indifferent just now, but at this time he showed a slightly different expression.

    Is it true that you have no feelings if you are not raised by your side? How can there be no trace of what has been expected, missed, and regretted?

    "Why do you show up after everyone has decided that you can't survive, and has fully accepted this setting?"

    Liu Yuanting slowly closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions.

    Qingchuan woke up at four on time, washed his face, went to the balcony to practice fists and feet for a while, and then went to upload a new book.

    This kind of life without a moment's rest is an extreme challenge for most taskers, but now it is Qingchuan's daily life. He is used to working and studying during the day, and continuing to study and work in his sleep. Can rest.

    Those who can be successful are very **** themselves.

    Then it was breakfast time, and then I looked through the latest current affairs, and spent an hour and a half to continue to study information technology in depth, so as not to be discovered when the boat capsized.

    Online teaching starts at nine o'clock.

    The only aristocratic schools that can persist in reality now are the aristocratic schools, and other schools for the common people have been changed to online schools. Most online schools are one of the national public benefits that are fully open to minors free of charge.

    So, don't get too hung up on the quality of teaching or anything.

    Qingchuan goes to 'most' free online schools.

    Because there is no foundation and no systematic study, he is still in the elementary class, with a group of eight or nine-year-old children.

    There was no credit system before university, as long as you pass the test, you can skip grades all the way. He just skipped two grades, from a seven-year-old child to a nine-year-old child.

    The primary class only has five hours of lessons a day, from 9:00 am to 11:00 am, 1:00 pm to 4:00 pm, five days a week, and he has a lot of spare time. These hours can be used for live broadcasts to earn a little money.

    Because of the highly developed intelligent machinery, more than 80% of the labor no longer needs human participation, and there are many more unemployed people in the society who rely on the monthly benefit of 1,000.

    But not everyone can endure a life of relief, so there are many new types of work that can only rely on labor in the market, and live streaming is one of them.

    Due to the demand for pure handmade items and the distrust of advertising words, such a new profession has developed.

    Live production of all kinds of pure handmade items, sell them on the spot, the value lies in the three words pure handmade. This occupation has a low threshold and no restrictions on age and gender. It has gradually developed into a new industry.

    Of course, not a particularly lucrative industry.

    Because modern technology is too developed, the food and handicrafts made in factories have the skills and level of senior technicians. Most people only choose to live-stream shopping just to taste the freshness of pure handmade products.

    What a nine-year-old child needs to learn is still very simple. After a day of class, it is considered to be relaxed, and it is another form of 'sleep'. At least Qingchuan himself felt much more comfortable than flipping through books to hunt mutant animals and plants in the middle of the night.

    Sometimes he is so tired that he wants to be lazy, but when he sees his field, there are hundreds of people waiting to support him - nothing to say. .

    Qingchuan found a live broadcast website where Wei Ge's planet can receive signals, and applied for an account for live-broadcasting of pure handmade food.

    It is said that this group has a history of hundreds of years. It originally made a fortune on the network literature, and now it is a giant in the entertainment industry.

    Qingchuan chose this live streaming site also because their main customer group is housewives and home cooks, which is exactly what he needs.

    Now he only has one million from the government, he has a little understanding of the price, so he spends money to buy a lot of seasonings and rice noodles. I also bought some seasonal ingredients according to my needs.

    Speaking of now, there is no such thing as a season. It only takes one minute for a planet to transmit materials, and it only takes a day at most between two planets. There are only unexpected things, nothing that cannot be bought, and gradually, There is no such thing as a season.

    It’s just that Qingchuan is used to it. Wherever he is, he follows the local natural solar terms.

    He bought a bag of sun-dried red dates, removed the pits, washed them, and steamed them on a bamboo drawer.

    Not to mention that handmade products are expensive, and it is not a big bamboo cage, and the price is more than ten times that of ordinary steamers.

    Select the ingredients, and when it arrives at 5 o'clock in the evening, Qingchuan adjusts the shooting angles of the three cameras, selects the faceless mode, his face is immediately mosaic, and the reflective metal equipment surface The faces that can be reflected are coated with a matte gloss, and then he opens the live broadcast room.

    At this moment, the live broadcast room is empty and there is no one.