StarCraft Emperor of the Insects

Bicycles come and go, occasionally pass by a few ordinary cars, pedestrians come and go in a hurry, and you can even see groups of construction workers eating hot fried dough sticks and drinking at the food stalls not far away. Tofu curd with sugar...

This, this scene that had been buried deep in Ye Luo's heart, made Ye Luo's eyes suddenly sore, and he forgot about the physical pain for a moment... He was stunned on the spot like a fool.

He looked at it all stupidly, like a statue.

Until a teenage boy looked at him pitifully from a distance for nearly ten seconds, then suddenly ran up to him and handed him a fried dough stick that he had taken a bite of, "Here, here you go. …”

Ye Luo instinctively stretched out his hand and took the fried dough sticks. The child seemed to be afraid of something again and turned around and ran away...

The soft fried dough sticks had a bit of egg fragrance on them. Ye Luo knew that eggs were added when kneading the noodles. This kind of fried dough sticks was softer and more delicious, and the warmth from the fingers, and The greasy feeling made his head feel dizzy...

Here...could it be...could it be...

Earth?

No one answered this question because Ye Luo didn't take the initiative to ask. Ye Luo didn't ask not because he was shy, but because he opened his mouth, but no sound came out...

The warmth of the fried dough sticks in his hand contrasted with the frigid cold wind all over him. Perhaps he was too seriously injured and Ye Luo's body was unable to resist the cold wind. All the veins in his body were severed, his internal organs were broken, and his body was even weaker. At the extreme point, the body that could withstand the extreme cold was trembling and stiff in the cold wind of one or two degrees below zero.

Ye Luo suddenly lowered his head and put the fried dough sticks into his mouth with difficulty...

At that moment, two lines of tears flowed down...

Three days have passed...

In three days, Ye Luo finally determined that even if this was not the earth, it must be a world parallel to the earth, because here he not only saw the "Morning Light" stationery store that had opened all over the country, but also heard the friendly Henan Accent, and lots of familiar place names…

In three days, Ye Luo also confirmed a ridiculous fact, that is, beggars really make money. He is wearing tattered clothes. I don’t know who put them on, but he is mute and can’t speak. Currently, there is only one The image of a disabled person with a moving arm earned the sympathy of passers-by around him.

Unlike an ordinary beggar who would change his place after just one shot, Ye Luo stayed where he was for three days and three nights, letting the people around him know that this guy was a real troubled person. Therefore, his "business" was obviously better than the ones around him. "Peer" is much better.

But speaking of peers, we have to say that peers are really enemies. Just last night, a "companion" finally couldn't help but approach Ye Luo. At first glance, Ye Luo's miserable appearance didn't look like he was pretending. Then he looked at Ye Luo. There were nearly a hundred one-yuan coins thrown by others on the broken cotton-padded jacket, a dozen five-yuan coins, and one twenty-yuan coin. He swallowed and couldn't help but stretch out his sinful hand.

In this regard, Ye Luo did nothing, he just glanced at the man.

He glanced at the man with his eyes that included killing and that had seen countless lives and deaths.

Even if it doesn't contain any spiritual power.

That look also made the "companion" suddenly find himself in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. He suddenly yelled, backed up, and ran out crazily, almost being hit by a car along the way...

Ye Luo finally saw him again the next day. However, when he saw Ye Luo, he was like a mouse seeing a cat. He hesitated and left his "post"...

For ten days, Ye Luo stayed here for ten days. During these ten days, his whole body was already dirty. He concentrated all his self-healing power to rescue his vocal cords. After ten days, he was finally able to make a weak and gentle sound. Husky voice.

And the first thing he said was to ask the cleaner next to him to buy him a breakfast!

I'm hungry!

Ye Luo fully understood the pain of a starving ghost!

When he has energy supplies, he naturally does not need to eat, but now that he has no energy, the only self-healing power he has is the spontaneous recovery of cells...

Although he could not die from hunger, being hungry for ten days really made him feel guilty. What Ye Luo prayed for every day was not for lots of coins and paper bills, but for food. He suddenly realized that, Why do we have to give money to beggars now? How good is it to give food? It can not only help the hungry, but also eliminate professional beggars...

Finally, with the help of a kind-hearted cleaning worker, Ye Luo ate his second breakfast since returning to Earth, except for the fried dough sticks that got a bite on the first day, which were four meat buns...

Another month has passed...

In a month, Ye Luo seems to have become accustomed to his own identity. With others' charity, he can't be hungry at all. Although he can't eat good food, he can still be full. Well, of course, if you want to get energy from food, don't even think about it. .

A month of living as a beggar made Ye Luo feel satisfied in his heart. For some reason, when he returned to Earth, even if he became a beggar, Ye Luo suddenly felt satisfied in his heart.

This satisfaction is swallowing up Ye Luo's heart, allowing him to start from being a master from above and begin to experience the struggle of an ordinary life in a low-level civilization. Ye Luo will not die, but if he is swallowed up by this satisfaction, perhaps, for a hundred years After that, the identity of the master will automatically leave...

Ye Luo doesn't understand this, because even if he is willing to be swallowed up by this satisfaction, his genes are not willing!

The first month and seven days.

The self-healing power that continues to repair the heart has become twice as powerful as before. When the broken heart is roughly repaired to a complete outline, a force suddenly surges out from the heart and instantly flows to the limbs and veins. The body that had been lying on the ground for more than a month suddenly stood up.

And before he had time to experience the joy of finally evolving from "all fours on the ground" to two legs upright, a familiar breath came from a distance!

Familiar, extremely familiar!

This smell, familiar to Shuyuan wwwzaoshya.com, is like a relative!

Like... the immortal armor and the soul sword!

Although Ye Luo was seriously injured, the Immortal Armor and the Soul Sword were both sleeping in his soul, which meant that he had not lost these two artifacts. So, this familiar power...

It can only be the third artifact...

Ye Luo was startled, and his soul, which had been corroded by the life of a beggar, was instantly inspired. He thought of Yingte's previous introduction. There is also a dominator's armor hidden in the human star sector, but no one knows where it is... …

Could it be that this magical costume is on earth! !

Ye Luo was overjoyed. If this was true, then he was really a blessing in disguise!

He was about to move towards the familiar perception, but the perception suddenly disappeared. His legs weakened and he faced the ground again...

Damn... The exploration of the divine equipment just now consumed all the energy pouring out of his heart... He could only lie on the ground again, crawling slowly with his slightly recovered limbs..._zw263