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Five hundred years after the end of the world, the surviving humans can only survive under the deep sea. No special powers, no cheats. Only Lan Yuan led a group of super sailors, struggling in the deep sea of ​​the apocalypse. They just hope that one day they can return to the sea. Tags: making money, adventure, sea monsters, ancient ruins.

I am very sorry to tell you that this is a bizarre incident that happened in a fantasy world among thousands of parallel worlds. Don't take it for granted. If you do, it will cause you a lot of misunderstanding and confusion. Except for a few places. You'll be hard-pressed to find similarities. Remember Recently, some friends commented that the content was long-winded and unreasonable. I suggest you read the first volume before talking. It's like a puzzle. You won't be able to tell whether the previous puzzle pieces are useful until the end.

Shocked!!! How did the brave knight travel to the future!? What secret is hidden behind the rare square slime!? Why can a tall and handsome knight transform into a handsome boy and a Valkyrie!? Where did the demons' steam technology come from!? Behind all this, is it the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality!? Stay tuned for the adventure story of Square Slime! This book will continue to report to you. QQ group number: 873484538 See the pinned post in the WeChat group.

What is mean is not simply mean. A truly mean person can hurt an enemy thousands of miles away, turn things around, or kill someone invisible. Baseness is also the way. There is no good or evil in the way of heaven, and there is no high or low in the way of heaven. Being mean is not simply sinister, nor is it a shameless stalking. Being cheap is a means and an attitude towards life. The temperament of a bitch is inherent, and not everyone can become a real bitch. Most importantly, a bitch will never admit that she is a bitch. Hao Xingjian: "Then I am a bitch!"

In this suspenseful adventure and archaeological exploration, the second generation official of Fengdu was kicked down to the underworld and suffered. Others practice immortality but have no heaven-defying skills, but I am unable to practice in the treasure house. People raise their arms and call for their wives and concubines, and thousands of people admire them, but I am still alive with two hundred pounds of green plums. You said that there is no hope of cultivating immortality now that the spiritual energy is too thin, and it will take several years to build the foundation. Why can I build a foundation in three days just by eating a bowl of instant noodles here? No one cares about you, and your reputation is not obvious? Why do all the senior devils call me "Brother Quan"? Is this suspense? Or cultivating immortality? Or the city? He never starts a fight, catches monsters only by brushing his face, and has immortality just because his father doesn't want to see him. It is difficult to be the second generation rich, and it is even harder to be the second generation official, but the most difficult thing is to be the second generation ancestor of Fengdu.

This is a science fiction novel. Is it hardcore? A little bit, maybe not too much. I wanted to write it more romantically. Is it risky? This is quite a lot, and the experience can be very bumpy. Is there any HG? Uh... Probably hundreds of thousands, but I promise, this is not my original intention. They are always misunderstood... What else? There are conspiracies, farming, and even pigs on our mothership. Forget it, let's talk about something romantic. Dandan once said: "Mechanics and plasma cannons are the romance that belongs to men." I don't think so. I think the last time I tied an alien to a nuclear bomb and threw it out to set off fireworks was called romance.