Accidental Damage Library

Blood rained, lightning illuminated the crows gathering, never again, never again, they answered. "We can see that this weird creature has twelve pairs of ribs like humans, but it also has a 'transverse bone' that humans don't have. In the medical school, Gu Jun continued to draw the scalpel and showed the thorax structure of the strange creature on the experimental table to the surrounding students. A mysterious and treacherous era has arrived, truth has collapsed, and order has collapsed. Human beings can only move forward unyieldingly through the power of intelligence.

Awesome, this book is very interesting The negative thinking creates a strong sense of gap, which is very worth watching. Monster! Internet writer Mo Fan has traveled through time! He didn't dress up as the protagonist, he didn't dress up as the villain, he didn't dress up as the unparalleled powerhouse. He actually became the ancestor of a trash villain in his book who only lived less than ten chapters, and became the grandfather in his ring. Looking at his illusory soul body, he thought about the only resurrection material he had set. Sorry, Lin Yang, I want to be resurrected. Let my great-great-grandson take your opportunity. The old man in your ring, stop living, let me live!

I see many places where I feel the same way, but I can't write about it. This is a story about good and evil being rewarded starting from a small scale. Of course, this is not the YY diary of Long Aotian that focuses on power and wealth. After all, the struggle is for that comfortable and pleasant life, rather than becoming a symbolic money-making and sowing machine. In my opinion, this is probably a cool novel, a story about a good-looking person who is not so high-minded and a "big liar". I accidentally babbled a few more words, well, let's talk about the story of the text itself. The bifurcation of history is very common. Jiang Che just returned to the port of this era so plainly, with no system or powers, but with a vague and stable aura of decades. There is something familiar about the plot of being broken up. A simple sentence of decades is enough to dilute everything. It is real but simple. From this moment on, I felt relieved inexplicably. At least the author was not willing to let the years of accumulation deteriorate.