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Chapter 102 Slowly type a question mark

The only calmer room in the desert is probably the only twins.

Damo looked like a fool, looking at the man wearing a crimson robe and carrying a basket of hawthorns.

He seems to know this person.

But at this moment, I didn't seem to know him at all.

When he was in school, Chen Changyan often wore a pair of anti-blue light glasses, a clean and neat shirt, white sneakers, and a lesson plan and folder. When people saw it, they felt that this person was just a teacher, just like a teacher template.

He always smiled at school, and his smile was filled with two words, so he was patient.

A teacher’s job is very cumbersome. It not only contains teaching work, but also various inspections and activities. Patience is a necessity for the teacher, but his smile fully interprets these two words.

But, look at Chen Changyan who pushed the door open.

The crimson robe is full of complicated embroidery lines, and a belt that is two fingers wide on the waist. If you don't look carefully, it looks like a python hovering around your waist. On your wrist is wearing a bracelet made of heads of unknown animals. The whole person exudes a cold and unquestionable aura.

"Teacher Chen." Damo still called him gritted his teeth.

this!

He's meow!

It's what he is thinking about!

thigh!!

A man from Damo who was a criminal investigation team now feels like he is mentally retarded. He doesn’t understand what blinded his eyes?

When he thought of having made a clear plan, he wanted to become Teacher Chen's leg pendant, so shamelessly he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it.

"How is it? It's not easy to be a time traveler..." Chen Changyan said with a harmless smile.

It’s not just difficult to be a time traveler, but it’s almost lost half of its life after being a time traveler on this day.

But before Damo could answer, Chen Changyan said again: "You are lucky. There are also me and A San and A Si who made a foresight, otherwise... it should have been cold."

Chen A San and Chen A Si looked at Chen Changyan together.

When they came here, neither of them thought they would pretend to be a time traveler who came to this world like the desert... instead of being born in this world and replacing the time traveler who was a native of industrial civilization.

But Chen Changyan said this without receiving any prompts.

Damura was fooled by him again.

Moreover, because of my experience of traveling through time, I once again believed in Chen Changyan’s statement of “taking a foresight”.

Chen A San and Chen A Si realized this.

So they all looked at the desert with sympathy.

Their brother called this time travel a werewolf killing... The desert was probably the most miserable prophet in history.

"That's right, I've always wondered why the sect of this sect would give me a manu to somehow."

"...Why do you think it is?" Chen Changyan said with a smile.

"Of course, it's because after you traveled over, you're deeply trapped in the struggle to seize the throne. For example, there are ten or eight brothers and sisters, all of whom are eyeing your position. You need more helpers. I'm your acquaintance, so of course I'll be pulled to help you." Damo swears to analyze it.

"..." Chen Changyan asked, "You have read a lot of novels recently?"

"To deal with time travelers in the group, you must read more novels."

"Sure enough..." Chen Changyan touched his forehead.

"So, what danger is you now? How many brothers are going to kill you?" Damo asked.

"Oh," Chen Changyan was really hard to answer this question, "...If you want to say, maybe everyone in the world wants to kill me."

The desert screamed.

After a long time, he asked, "Can I not come tomorrow night?"

Chen Changyan smiled and shook his head, very sure and sure.

Damo's face collapsed: "You might as well dress like a slave..."

Chen A San and Chen A Si both smiled softly.

"When did you come here? Before you met me or after you met me? Why are you the ones you replaced have such a high status? Why am I the only one who is a slave?" The desert was wronged, the desert was uncomfortable, and there were 100,000 in the desert, and the blue cat was naughty and asked three thousand questions.

"...That doesn't matter." Chen Changyan said, "Do you think Li Yang and the others' horses look good?"

"It looks good. It should be the specialty of this immortal cultivation civilization..." Damo said halfway, and paused, and understood what Chen Changyan wanted to express, "You mean, there are viruses in this world?"

"Well, our world has abundant resources. There was no fight at the beginning, but now the signs are obviously wrong."

"Comparison..." Damo also realized the problem, "From a horse to a magic weapon... they are fighting for comparison."

"Is this a civilization virus?" Chen Changyan certainly didn't understand this.

"Yes, it is considered a variant of the monopoly ladder. We call it Ladder No. 4. It spreads widely and does not have very direct lethality, but it spreads very strongly."

"It's similar to the anti-intellectual ring." Chen Changyan said.

"Well." Damo nodded, "The virus of Ladder No. 4 will recur after entering a civilization. It usually exists alone and will not trigger the downgrade of civilization, but it will attract a high-risk virus to nurture it... It is the original virus of the monopoly ladder mentioned earlier. Moreover, this virus is not necessarily brought by time travelers, it can also be a native virus of a civilization, which is generally produced by a civilization with sufficient resources and relatively reasonable allocation."

Chen Changyan nodded. If he said so, it might be a native virus.

Because for thousands of years, their civilization's pursuit is immortality, and there are few conflicts between people. All major sects are determined to clean up monsters, and the battle only occurs between monks and strange beasts.

However, the emergence of the fourth step made people feel a contrasting mind. The same resources can no longer satisfy them, and their target is no longer a monster, but other monks who are also human beings.

Get more resources than others...even if you can't use them all at all.

We must refine a stronger magic weapon than others... even if there is no powerful monster in a radius of hundreds of miles.

"Uh, please let us give a question mark." The twins raised their hands together, "What is a civilization virus??"

Chen Changyan and Damo only remembered that the civilization virus has not yet been popularized...

The twins were confused listening.

There is nothing to hide in the desert, so I told them a long story... Even Chen Changyan had never heard of the history and obsession of Lion Heart for hundreds of years.

Chen Changyan looked at the girl who had been standing beside them like wooden stakes.

Li Siqian had no brain at all at this time.

Only eyes.

And I wish I could grow a few more pairs of eyes.
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