Chapter 35 What Qualifications Do You Have?

"Woo~~~"

Accompanied by a low whimper, a piece of soil in the woodland in front of him swelled, and then a round helmet pushed the soil away. Under the helmet, there was a skeleton face shrouded in a dark airflow. It slowly pulled out of the soil. When he came out, he looked like a little skeleton soldier, wearing a rusty round helmet, and a broken sword with half of the rust rotting on his waist, and a tattered gray cloak swaying in the wind behind him, and there were not many undead The aura of a swordsman.

Lin Yixin looked at Lu Chen, who looked like a little skull, and couldn't help turning his eyes red, and murmured: "Little liar, do you still recognize me?"

"Woo~~~"

The little skull just whimpered miserably. He didn't seem to have much murderous intent. He just pulled out the broken sword and slashed at the surrounding air, as if he was protecting someone. When he looked with his big eyes, he saw the vague state of mind of a small skull.

At that time, he was still a young man, Lu Chen, who was tightly protecting He Yi behind him. Several young people holding iron pipes kept hitting him, and Lu Chen was still firmly protecting He Yi, while He Yi was crying. Pear blossoms bring rain.

Finally, a private car passed by, and Lu Chen desperately pushed He Yi into the car, but he was too late to leave. The fearful private car owner kicked the gas pedal and left, but Lu Chen was beaten to the ground by random sticks, covered in bruises. Blood.

"Damn it, this kid dared to do bad things, kill him!"

Several people slammed Lu Chen's head on the ground with an iron rod again, and blood flowed suddenly. After that, several people dragged Lu Chen's body and buried it in the soil not far away.

...

"Woooo..."

The cloak behind Little Skull swayed, he stretched out his hand, and looked at the direction of the private car reluctantly, with deep reluctance in his big eye sockets.

The vague state of mind gradually disappeared, and the little skull whimpered, turned around slowly, squatted on the ground, stretched out a bone finger, and wrote and scratched on the ground.

"Little liar..."

Lin Yixin clenched her fists and looked at Lu Chen's undead state with mixed feelings in her heart. She knew that He Yi always had a place in Lu Chen's heart, which could not be erased no matter what she did. In the world of love, sometimes It really pays attention to first come, first served, which she has to admit even if she doesn't.

"Oh?"

Suddenly, the little skull raised his head, as if he heard something, he picked up the broken sword, and burrowed into the bushes next to him, then poked out a small head, staring at it, and in the distance , A vague state of mind appeared again. There, there was a man wearing a silver armor and a white cloak, with his entire face covered under the cloak, holding a long sword that was spinning with light.

The words "Fantasy Fantasy" floated above her head.

"Woooo..."

The cloak behind the little skull began to open, like a kitten about to hunt, it flew out suddenly, and after the pardon, he slashed fiercely at the top of Lin Yixin's head with a sword.

"ah!?"

In a blurred state of mind, Lin Yixin twisted her body to avoid it, but before she had time to counterattack, the blood bar was chopped off by the little skull with a blunt swordplay, and she fell down with a sob.

"Woooo..."

Little Skull picked up some loot from the ground, stretched his waist, and hid in the bushes next to him again, guarding the corpse!

Not long after, Lin Yixin came back to life, but saved his hand and killed the little skull once. Then, Lin Yixin sat on a cut tree beside him, guarding the corpse as well.

"Woo~~~"

The little skull's soul scratched his head, as if he couldn't figure out why he was counter-killed. After he figured it out, he immediately turned around and revived, and counter-killed Lin Yixin again.

In this way, after the two sides killed each other many times, they finally shook hands and made peace.

When Lin Yixin lifted the cloak, revealing a beautiful face that is all over the country, the little skull yelled "Woooo", he stretched out his hand to touch Lin Yixin's face, but his mood became more blurred, and turned into water in a blink of an eye. Bubbles, the little skull grabbed an empty one.

"Woo~~~"

He sat down aggrieved again, writing and drawing on the ground with his fingers.

...

"Are these all Lu Chen's demons?"

Lin Wan'er watched from the sidelines and asked with a frown.

"almost."

Lao Ding sighed: "It is the memory that he is most reluctant to let go of, and it is also the image that bothers him the most and makes him unable to escape. When Lu Chen was dying, it was nothing more than these memories that he was most attached to."

On the side, Lin Yixin's eye circles were slightly red, and she almost cried.

...

"..."

A gust of wind blew by, and suddenly, the little skull stopped moving. He stood up slowly, looked into the distance, saw the sky above the forest, and his vague state of mind appeared again.

"Come on, thief!"

In the state of mind picture, a middle-aged man stopped what he was doing, put the plane aside, picked up a wooden horse that was just made and put it on the ground, and said with a smile, "Come and try it, isn't it fun?"

As he said, he lifted a little Chase Lu, and in the next second, the little Chase Lu was riding a wooden horse, wailing happily.

"Woo~~"

In the woodland, the little skull stretched out his hand to grab the state of mind picture, showing an extremely yearning expression.

In the state of mind, the picture began to blur, and when it changed again, the sound of chicken crowing appeared.

When the picture gradually became clear, it was a scene of a rural woman killing a chicken, while Lu Chen pouted at the side and watched intently. When he saw the woman taking out the chicken heart and gizzard, his eyes were also full of longing .

At noon, Little Chase Lu returned home, but turned around from time to time to look at the wall of the neighbor's house.

And his father, Carpenter Lu, came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of braised green beans and a bowl of rice, and said with a smile, "Son, it's time to eat~~"

Little Lu Chen nodded, took a big mouthful of the rice, but looked at the neighbor's house from time to time, and could already smell the aroma of the chicken and roasted edamame in his nose.

Carpenter Lu frowned, seemed to understand something, and said with a smile: "Son, you eat first, and Dad will bring you something for Aunt Wang."

As he said that, the carpenter picked up two wooden stools that had just been made a few days ago, and trotted all the way to the neighbor's house. There was a burst of greetings from there, and Aunt Wang chuckled lightly: "You are too polite." Old Lu."

The carpenter came back empty-handed.

Little Lu Chen shoveled the rice.

A few minutes later, a head poked out from the wall. It was Aunt Wang. She put a bowl of delicious chicken on the wall and said with a smile, "Hey, Lao Lu, my family killed the chicken today and gave it to our family. It’s filled a bit, take it quickly.”

"This is so embarrassing, Aunt Wang."

"You're welcome, hurry up."

"good."

The carpenter took the chicken shyly, thanked him, turned around and put the chicken in front of Lu Chen, and said with a smile, "Eat quickly, eat more."

"Daddy eats too."

"No."

The carpenter smiled: "Plum beans are delicious. Dad eats plum beans."

"oh……"

Little Lu Chen stopped talking to his father and ate a feast, but the carpenter's chopsticks never extended a chopstick to the chicken or even the edamame.

...

"Woo~~~"

The fuzzy mood gradually disappeared, and the little skull reached out to touch the carpenter's aging face, but as the picture disappeared, he was in vain again.

"Woo~~~"

Little Skull sat down on the ground, no longer caring about his undead swordsman master demeanor, hugging his knees with both hands, whining, as if weeping, but also as if he was nostalgic.

"Lu Chen..."

Not far away, Lin Yixin's eyes were dim with tears.

...

The little skull cried for a while, raised his head again, and seemed to see something again. In his vague state of mind, there was a bloody battlefield. In the battlefield, a person knelt down on the ground, his body was covered with gunshot wounds, It was Li Chengfeng in the Valley of Life and Death.

At this time, Li Chengfeng had died in battle, and his account data had been reset to zero.

One person floated down, it was Lu Chen.

He looked at the corpses of Li Chengfeng and other members of the 50,000 Ancient Sword Guild, his face was full of self-blame and guilt.

"It's Lu Chen!"

On the side, someone was hiding in the pile of corpses. In an instant, more than a dozen people stood up and attacked Lu Chen together.

"What else do you want?"

Lu Chen let out a low growl: "You still don't think there are enough people killed, and you want to add me?"

As he said that, he handed out the long sword like a rush, and with the sound of "chi chi chi", Lu Chen killed 13 people in a row without any damage to himself, but when he turned around, he seemed to see 50,000 dead souls in front of him Looking at myself, their bodies are being crushed by the wind between heaven and earth, and their faces are full of nostalgia.

"My fifty thousand brothers..."

Lu Chen knelt down on one knee slowly, tears streaming down his face.

...

"Woooo..."

In the woodland, the little skull looked at the picture in his mind with a rather obsessed expression.

"Woo..."

He lowered his head, as if blaming himself, and angrily slashed the ground with the broken sword a few times, splashing mud into his eye sockets, shaking his head suddenly like a cat soaked in water, and after throwing out all the mud, he finally He looked at Xinjing again, but the mood had disappeared, he looked disappointed, squatted down on the ground again, writing and drawing in the mud with his fingers.

...

"Lu Chen has too many demons."

Lin Wan'er said.

Dong Chengyue glanced at Lin Yixin and said, "No wonder... Lin Yixin loves him so much."

Lin Yixin pursed her red lips, but did not speak.

...

Soon, there was a sound of "ding" in the air like a conch horn, and the little skull immediately stood up, looked up at the direction of the air, and screamed hoarsely, as if trying to grab something.

In the next second, the vague state of mind reappeared.

It was Lu Chen standing above a majestic city, holding the props that ruled the life and death of the city, and in the distance, a man named Tang Long roared: "How dare you? Purple Grape City is not you, Lu Chen!" If you fight alone, you are not qualified to decide the life and death of Purple Grape City, if you dare, I will make your life worse than death for Lu Chen!"

Lu Chen, who was in the air, smiled and exploded the props directly. Suddenly, a city of purple grapes turned into a worthless ruin.

"Lu Chen!"

Tang Long roared: "I want you to pay the price immediately! Come on, someone, immediately disqualify Lu Chen as a player in the national server, and modify the code for me immediately, hurry up, this is the highest order of the virtual department at this second."

"Zizi~~~"

Chase Lu suddenly lowered his head, and saw that the bright five-star red flag on the heavily worn shoulder armor suddenly became a little blurred, as if the data was out of order, and the next second, the five-star red flag disappeared directly.

"Tang Long..."

Tears filled his eyes: "What qualifications do you have to do this? What qualifications do you have..."

...

"Woo~~~"

The little skull raised his hand to grab the direction of his mood, his back was bleak, and he was indescribably sad.