I think too much, too much.

Ning Shu feels the rules of the world.

It's a little bit easier to understand the rules of space.

It's dark, thunder and rain, spring, summer, autumn and winter, time and history. Ning Shu looks at the moth with a very short life, and dies soon after breaking into a butterfly.

Birth, old age, death, and so on.

Ning Shu was lying on the cloud, listening to someone singing in his ear. His voice was strange. It was probably those savages who were sacrificing.

When Ning Shu looked down, those people were the same size as ants, jumping and jumping.

Listening to these sounds, Ning Shu's heart calmed down unexpectedly, and began to become ethereal. He closed his eyes and flashed all kinds of pictures before his eyes.

These pictures are all fragments of the life of savages. When children are born, they kneel down and worship. When they go hunting, they pray.

If someone is injured, they will pray.

At this time, people have not learned how to use herbs to treat wounds, and only put their hopes on the unknown gods.

The women in rags will look for the beautiful white stones washed by the river and place them in front of the shrine for sacrifice.

When someone dies, their bodies will be eaten by the people. This is a kind of sacred funeral. If they eat the flesh and blood of their relatives, they will live in their bodies forever.

Countless pictures, frame by frame, appeared in front of Ning Shu. There were savages, young birds pecking at the eggshells, transparent to the invisible little fry wandering in the river.

Young creatures struggle to learn to survive.

If there is something rooted and sprouted in the heart, this is the power of life, this is life, fragile and tenacious.

Generation after generation died and thrived, surviving in a special way.

Life is so great and bright.

Ning Shu's anxiety and affliction have been smoothed.

Ordinary creatures still live so hard and vividly, as long as she has eternal life without being wiped out.

She has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Ning Shu's current state, in the vernacular, is to see that so many creatures are suffering so much. By comparison, I feel that I am not suffering so much.

Compared to miserable, see more miserable than their own, the mind balance a lot.

I'm not the worst.

The mouth of the tiger is slightly itchy. Ning Shu is like waking up from a dream. He looks down at the mouth of the tiger.

The water drops on the leaves are bigger and bigger. Finally, they leave the leaves and float in front of Ningshu crystal clear.

Slightly rotating, especially bright, there is a kind of boundless and endless power.

Although Ning Shu doesn't know what happened, there is such a powerful force in it. Of course, it should be put away.

Stretch out the hand to catch the water drop. The water drop avoids Ning Shu's hand and runs into Ning Shu's eyebrow.

It's powerful. It's like a nail in the center of the eyebrow. It's pierced into the eyebrow by violence. It's so painful that Ningshu is directly planted on the cloud.

And a force will explode in the body and be torn apart.

It is crumpled and seems to be re glued. After the pain, there is a moment of comfort. After the comfort, there is more pain. After the pain, there is comfort.

Ning Shu doesn't know how many times it's been like this. It hurts so much that he can hardly keep his mind.

Ah ah ah!

It's killing me!

Anyway, Ning Shu was tortured to the point of losing his temper. He expected the pain to pass quickly, otherwise he could not bear it.

It's too painful. The soul is going to fall apart.

The red clothes on Ning Shu's body are slowly fading, and finally become the white of emptiness.

Bite a tooth to endure, finally this kind of ache slowly abated, replace is a kind of incomparably comfortable feeling.

Ning Shu breathed a long breath, and finally it was over. He was too lazy to understand the rules and rushed back to the system space with his skirt.

Take a mirror and look at it. The eyebrow is as shiny as a big diamond.

It's not dazzling. In a word, each angle looks more devastating and dazzling.

Ning Shu felt his skin, not pale, but full of vitality and emptiness.

I'm beautiful again.

2333: "lying trough, what did you do? You have some breath of life rules."

"Rule, isn't it?" Ning Shu had some guesses, but he didn't think it was the rules.

"There is a difference between rules and rules. Generally speaking, rules are better than rules."

Ning Shu: I'm good at waist, but I'm bad at it.

Ning Shu felt the water drop in the middle of his brow, a little bit like a blind cat meeting a dead mouse.

But at least there are rules.

But why, she just didn't make any progress in space law. She spent a lot of time in understanding space law, but the progress was the slowest.Ning Shu asked excitedly, "can I pick up the garbage now?"

With the rules, we can pick up the moving surface fragments.

2333: "I don't know. Don't ask me."

Ning Shu is humming a song, touching the water drop with raised eyebrow and heart, and taking a mirror to look at it repeatedly. You are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful ~

Ning Shu is sitting down with her skirt. The only bad thing is that the skirt is so long, just like mopping the ground.

If you don't pay attention, you need to step on the skirt.

The feeling of the skirt's tentacles is also different. It's very silky and comfortable.

The skirt is corset, the style is very beautiful, it is a little longer.

She is short. How can Ning Shu feel shorter when she wears this kind of long skirt?

Ning Shu thinks that life is like joking. She just exchanged star stone with Xiangfeng man with her soul origin.

It was reported by Xiangfeng man instead.

This is a chance to pick up rubbish.

Ning Shu suddenly realized one thing and asked 2333, "it won't affect my task. I should be a soul body now."

"It's a soul body, but it's a little life force, and it's good for the body of the client." 2333 said casually.

If you can't do the task, you will be fined.

Ning Shu was very excited and wondered if he could lift the debris now.

Click to open the chat system, click to open taishu, HMM, or pull black.

Xiangfeng man, your sister, just reported her before. Now she has to find him.

Ning Shu felt flustered when he thought about it. He would report what he said later.

Ning Shu: "I applied to pick up garbage."

Xiangfeng man: "your brain watt?"

Ning Shu: " I understand the rules. I applied to pick up garbage. Isn't there any plane broken now

Xiangfeng male: "hundreds of millions of people have problems every day."

Hundreds of millions of people die every day, just like people.

Ning Shu was very positive. "Then I, then I apply to pick up pieces and give light and heat to the audience. I will be a volunteer."

Xiangfeng man: "you are sure that you will be paid every time."