As the saying goes, there are three thousand worlds in a speck of dust. After thousands of years of changes, the vast chaos has slowly derived countless small worlds that are different, either primitive, advanced, fantasy, or technological...
But I don't know when, the originally prosperous little world was blocked by the black fog, gradually losing its vitality and gradually heading towards destruction.
The consciousness of the world seeks refuge in the only world, and the ignorant and reborn only instinctively performs its duties.
The boss who was supposed to have all the luck in one body became troubled and miserable for some reason... Just when they were discouraged, a fat boy fell from the sky and began to bring them good luck.
Small world:
Zhou Yuheng leaned lightly on the chair, closed his eyes tiredly to rest, raised his arms, and pinched the bridge of his nose.
"Pa bang bang~"
A gentle tapping sound broke the silence in the room.
"Bah bang bang~ Zhao Zhao is spicy!"
This time the knock on the door was vaguely accompanied by a milky little voice.
Purpose: Caring for cubs is everyone's responsibility
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Alas, it's so deserted, this article hasn't been updated for a long time! I remember that the writing was quite good, but unfortunately there was no traffic!
Alas, it's so deserted, this article hasn't been updated for a long time! I remember that the writing was quite good, but unfortunately there was no traffic!