Home.

sofa.

Tang Hong booked the air ticket.

He vaguely understood that many people think that the first time killing the regular god alone is just an accidental miracle that is difficult to replicate

The second god killer is taken seriously.

Wu Chenbo's lobbying and the headquarters released a security-level extraordinary mission. As long as Tang Hong gave a speech at the special training camp, he would have thirty extraordinary points.

“Is the permanent residence important?”

"Even if I want to stay, I have to choose an area where the gods invade more frequently."

There are many wars across the country, with the imperial capital, the most because the Central Research Institute is located somewhere nearby.

now.

Imperial capital.

The alternate address of the special training camp.

Niu Hechuan hung up the phone call to call Tang Hong, with a expressionless face and was stunned for a while.

"Have the situation worsened again?"

"The headquarters issued an order to try my best to win Tang Hong's permanent residence... a meaningless move. When the avalanche is a matter of destruction, it is only a matter of time for who will come first and who will come later."

Niu Hechuan did not comment on praise or criticism.

As an advisor, he has read many national confidential archives, including the Overlord's Plan and the illusory plan, which is useless at all.

Yes.

He saw a lot.

Only when I didn’t see hope, the gods’ war was not defeated, which was already quite amazing.

So Tang Hong killed the gods twice in a row, and the Chaomoans were only shocked, not yet at the level of ecstasy.

Unless Tang Hong is a genius and this miracle may bring a little hope to the extraordinary, and the hope of not losing in the war of gods.

"Regular God, God slave!"

"Dangerous God, God servant!"

This is the accurate information given by the Central Research Institute.

It's a bit cruel, but not cruel, because most extraordinary people have already noticed it.

Besides, the gods above the danger gods have appeared... Niu Hechuan lowered his head, sat in the corner of the camp, and silently calculated the approximate date.

Appeared once five years ago.

Appeared once two years ago.

According to calculations, next summer, it may come and manifest. Niu Hechuan couldn't help but think of those two extremely tragic world wars, and all countries suffered heavy losses.

There are countless roaring artillery fire, intercontinental missiles, small-equivalent hydrogen and uranium bombs, and strategic-level weapons are almost poured out and still not killed. That is the domain of divine power, and the lethality of thermal weapons is far less intuitive than that of the God of Danger.

To the end.

It can only be considered a minor injury.

Hundreds of people entered the saints to participate in the war, and half died.

The powerful saints who entered China also reduced from double digits to single digits.

“That’s…”

"The real god."

Niu Hechuan stepped into the shadows with his head, despair and hope coexist, and the extraordinary will never retreat.

——

The third day of the National Day holiday.

WeChat interface.

Wu Chenbo sent a picture with a voice message: "This is a lottery ticket that has not yet been redeemed. The winning amount is 1.6 million Chinese currency, can it meet your requirements?"

Tang Hong clicked on the picture and looked at it, his eyes shining resolutely.

He has been thinking about it for a long time these days.

It’s very comfortable to be at home, but the fixed 3:1 per person value is reduced to 1:1 per person value every day, which makes the loss a little big.

Home is a harbor for people, and it is not yet married, and it is also a spiritual sustenance. Tang Hong is about to be crazy about homesickness in the past few months and has not returned home for a long time. It is not that he is even more timid in his hometown feelings, but that he is afraid of such a situation.

When you go home and diverge with a person's value.

It is difficult to become stronger when you go home.

He never figured out what Tang Hong wanted to make a choice, so he delayed it until October 1st National Day holiday before returning home.

Now that this question is right before my eyes, Tang Hong made a decision: "Go to fight."

"Just kill all the regular gods..."

"Kill all the dangerous gods again..."

"It should be enough..."

Tang Hong has never stopped exploring and verification of one-person value and has been prepared for it.

Now that this moment has come, he must admit that he has indeed underestimated this system. It was too shallow and too one-sided and ridiculous to regard one-person value as a single power.

Single people are not necessarily lonely.

Lonely people are not necessarily single.

The concept of one person's power may be more than loneliness.

Tang Hong sorted out his thoughts, looked down at WeChat, and smiled from the bottom of his heart: "I have tried my best to make it more reasonable to get rich overnight."

A compliant and reasonable way to get rich is to be a lottery, and there is no other way.

Through the fifth Chenbo, he asked for a winning lottery ticket from the city. Simply put, buy it from the winner and redeem it himself.

"This winning amount..."

The fifth Chenbo asked tentatively: "Is more than one million less?"

Officials have great and small benefits for extraordinary blood relatives.

It's like Tang Hong's mother Meng Xiushu.

He had just been promoted for a few days, but because he killed the god twice, he was going to get a promotion and salary increase again. Not to mention the annual salary of one million, there were also dozens of people. This is because Tang Hong made too fast and the official preferential treatment was not up to par.

Wu Chenbo thought the lottery was a little small, but Tang Hong smiled and said, "It's enough, it's boring if there are more, just let your parents pay off the loan... Live a little easier and have a happier life."

“Okay.”

Wu Chenbo also smiled, and he became more determined in his heart, so that Tang Hong would get familiar with his friends throughout the province!

...

The afternoon sun shines in.

It was shining on the face of my father Tang Wenjun, on the book that fell on the living room floor, and on the amount of the lottery.

"One, more than one million!?"

Tang Wenjun was confused. He failed to start a business a few years ago and lost hundreds of thousands of dollars.

With the addition of bank loans and personal loans, he was disheartened. He opened a laundry and tried to make stability and pay back a little bit, so that he would not have any more accidents.

Now seeing the eldest son Tang Hong handed over the lottery with a smile, he felt his heart stop beating and a little suffocating.

"real?"

"You will know if you go and get it."

When Tang Wenjun received the check, he felt dizzy as if he was about to float up, and he couldn't calm down at all!

Crazy!

Can't help myself!

The blessing that fell from heaven!

If you have this money, you will pay it back directly. There is no need to worry about the rest of the money.

"This, this..."

"Our family is so lucky!"

Seeing his father Tang Wenjun jumping and jumping excitedly in the living room, Tang Hong leaned against the wall and smiled brilliantly.

yes.

All the good luck is behind it, I don’t know how much effort you have.
To be continued...