Civilization: Beyond Two Worlds

Chapter 113: Don't ask, ask is obliteration

The main **** space.

For Wang Xiaoman, this word is not unfamiliar.

In terms of her friendship with Kant since childhood, basically her hobbies are Kant's hobbies, and Kant's hobbies are also her hobbies, especially the hobby with little investment in online novels.

Like Kant, she likes to read online articles.

The difference is that Kant, a poor student at the time, only paid for reading, while the rich woman Wang Xiaoman was a well-known local tyrant reader and a high-ranking official who served the leader of the alliance at every turn, and had a great reputation.

This is still when she did not reveal her gender and photos, and opened her mouth every day, Nima kept her mouth shut and stupid [beep-] disguised as a rough man.

If the essence of the beautiful little rich woman is exposed, it is estimated that there will be a frenzy all over the Internet.

After all, writers are creatures whose daily job is to tell nonsense and make up stories to cheat readers for money, make up and write, and even believe it. Obviously, they hide at home all day long, code words, chat and play games, and rarely go out and socialize. Basically zero, since you don't communicate with the outside world, and since you don't maintain social relations, you can't find a girlfriend. Even if you have a good girl, no one will introduce you to it.

So you obviously have a good income, but you cry every day why you don't have a girlfriend. It's purely self-inflicted and not worthy of sympathy. After all, you don't go outside to look for it, and you don't want to clean up yourself. Beautiful girls won't fall from the sky. It's a matter of course.

…But the sadder situation has arisen. Many authors understand this kind of thing, but they still don’t want to go out. So they use their professional expertise and start to activate their fantasy abilities, imagining their sand sculpture readers and sand sculpture colleagues as beautiful girls to meet their spiritual needs.

Especially the rich and rich readers - think about it, a wealthy person who appreciates his own works, is willing to communicate with himself, and is willing to give financial assistance, such a good reader, if he is young and beautiful, with a protruding front and back. Beautiful girl, it's like heaven!

That's about it.

In short, every writer has a dream of Bai Fumei readers posting backwards.

Readers like Lao Wang meet all their needs.

It is precisely because of this that Lao Wang did not reveal his gender, and readers are readers.

Being brought into the pit by Kant, she has also read books for many years. It was once popular, and now there are various variants of infinite streams that have never been lonely. Of course, Lao Wang has heard of it.

After all, she and Kant also chased the Yuanzu Unlimited back then.

I have seen a lot of fine and variant works over the years.

Although these works have different detailed settings, and some of them can be called masterpieces, all the infinite streams basically adhere to the core setting of the Yuanzu Infinite.

- Don't ask, to ask is to obliterate.

So Wang Xiaoman bit his lip.

She had huge doubts last night, and asked her father's social resources to conduct a preliminary investigation. The details of the investigation were combined with the harvest and knowledge of the past two days, and such a guess came into being.

In a short period of time, you can experience the big world, experience life and death, experience things that completely change a person, and gain power that is unimaginable for ordinary people, and cherish everything in this world.

Then there really is only one answer.

Ridiculous though.

But it does explain the problem.

Unlimited streaming.

The main **** space.

Big ball of light.

into a copy.

Bonus points.

- And fighting.

Thinking of this, Xiaoman's heart twitched.

Just thinking of Kant's calm and happy expression that day, he can guess what kind of **** he has experienced. Only in this way can he feel at ease when he goes home.

It doesn't matter if you die.

More importantly, she didn't dare to ask anything.

She had been prepared before and found a suitable opportunity to have a showdown with Kant and ask him what happened, because she was not at all worried about Kant's current state of life.

Especially after seeing that row of search records.

But now, she didn't dare to ask.

To ask is to kill.

Xiaoman didn't dare to take this risk at all.

For a time, the girl fell into an unprecedented tangle and confusion.

After having breakfast, we will go home.

Although grandma and grandfather were reluctant, Kant excused that something was wrong, and Xiaoman also helped him to cover. Although the two old people were reluctant, they would not refuse, as long as they came back often.

The sports car starts.

Looking at the two old people in the rearview mirror gradually moving away, Kant and Xiaoman were both silent.

The girl's heart was a little confused and worried, but she didn't know how to ask, so she didn't dare to ask.

And Kant is thinking about how to make money.

He has already determined the most ideal community, and there are several places similar to commercial apartments around. As for the store, he is not considering it for the time being, because the price is relatively higher, and he has to open a store to take care of it. He does not have the time now. It's easier to buy a house.

"Do you really want to be a duck?"

Kant was a little hesitant, and a little excited in his heart. How should I put it, he also has this shameless fantasy to indulge thousands of rich women through his own charm.

Old Wang glanced at Kant, thinking about something in his heart.

If Kant really went to the main **** space, because of the principle of obliteration, she would definitely not dare to ask questions rashly. What she is most concerned about now is what Kant is going to do on earth.

Those rows of search records are really impressive.

What kind of arsenal, drug lord, criminal law, golden triangle, casino, war.

Scary.

After discovering Kant's secret and discovering that he has superhuman powers, Pharaoh must not sit idly by - Kant is mostly serious.

What does he want to do?

Looking at the keywords he searched, it was definitely not about being a chivalrous person and being a superhero.

From the point of view of Lao Wang's senior online readers, after Kant gained power beyond ordinary people, he searched for these things and what he wanted to do, and it was clear at a glance.

He wants to go to the casino, win crazy money with his superpowers, and beat down anyone who finds fault.

He wants to go to Southeast Asia to **** money madly with his superpowers, and knock out all those drug lords.

and so on.

And the ultimate purpose of all this is obviously...

make money.

"Does he need money?"

Lao Wang pondered in his heart - why don't you ask yourself to borrow money?

Unless the amount of money is so huge that he doesn't know how to speak.

So the question is, why does a traveler in the main **** space need a lot of money?

Thinking of this festival, Xiaoman couldn't help his nose sour.

I'm afraid he wants to leave a lot of money for his parents... Because he's probably going to return to the main **** space, because he doesn't know if he can come back next time.

The girl was very sad.

Because Kant couldn't share it with her, couldn't tell her, and could only bear it silently.

And Xiaoman... didn't know what he could do.

The sports car galloped all the way to the city.

Xiaoman is in a bad mood, she needs to calm down and think about these chaotic thoughts.

So I parked on the side of the road in the community: "You go back first, I have something to do with my dad."

Kant was stunned for a moment, and then had something to ask for.

He's going out too.

Whether or not he can afford a house is second. The question is whether he can afford it. He has to find out if there is a suitable house, and then inquire about the price, or ... the other way around.

For this, a little trick is needed.

Kant reached into his pocket and held a necklace.

police station.

When Kant approached the door, he suddenly felt familiar.

Ah, the feeling of returning home.

He has been here many times, where is the gun cabinet, where is the contraband storage room, all are clear.

But it was just a world that looked very much like the earth. Here, Kant was a good citizen who obeyed the law and came here to consult some things according to the law.

As soon as he entered the door, he attracted everyone's appearance.

Both men and women, they all appeared sluggish for a moment.

-Wow!

How does he look so good-looking!

Fair-skinned, tall and straight, with a handsome face, he does not live in a picture, but a truly beautiful man. A look can make people feel like spring breeze, and a smile on his face can make a hundred flowers bloom.

Kant adjusted his collar to hide the charm necklace under his clothes, and took the number.

Consultation on household registration.

Soon it was his turn.

The person in charge of the reception was a young police lady with a very delicate face, and because of her young age, she had never seen the world. When she saw a peerless handsome man approaching her, her face immediately turned red.

- Wow, it's really my turn! awesome!

Kant sat down and said with a smile, "Hello, Comrade Police."

In the boring mechanical work, facing all kinds of people, it is already depressing, if at this time, the object of consultation is a beautiful man, it will be pleasing to the eye.

The police girl's face turned red, her formulaic smile could not be maintained, and she stammered a little: "You you, you, hello! How can I help you?"

"Is such that…"

The beautiful man showed a look of embarrassment, and said embarrassedly: "Well, I want to buy a house..."

Perhaps because of his restrained expression, the policewoman was relieved, and when she heard the question, she couldn't help laughing, and she was very patient: "You have to go to the real estate agency to buy a house, why do you want to come here?"

Appearance is a human right.

Even the young lady is very happy with the common sense problem committed by the other party.

"Ah, it's like this..."

Kant said embarrassedly: "I want to check it out, it's that kind of person who died..."

The young lady immediately understood: "Oh, I see. You want to check if the house you want to buy has had an accident, is it a haunted house, right?"

This is a relatively normal operation.

Because if there has been a murder or the like in the house, it must be registered at the police station. When buying a second-hand house, customers usually go to the police station to check whether the house has records of murder or the like, so as to prevent the seller from deliberately concealing it—this is the legal right of citizens , is also a must do.

Kant still shook his head.

"No, no, it's not like that..."

He said a little embarrassedly: "I just want to ask you to check whether there are any haunted haunted houses in Huaxing Garden, haunted houses where people have died, the more fierce the better..."

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PS1: The second update, three thousand words.

PS2: I can’t write anymore. I didn’t sleep well the day before yesterday. Yesterday, my throat was a little sore. I lay down from twelve o’clock last night until eleven o’clock in the morning. I don’t know if I fell asleep. I walked forward for two hours and three hours until eleven o'clock. Then I started to have a headache and fever today, and my throat was uncomfortable. Go to bed early today, I hope you can have a good night's sleep, everyone. Good night.

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