People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 1175 The Stars Are Getting Closer to Us

"It's not your fault, Blake."

Qi Yan was still looking at the city that was constantly receding outside the car window: "It's the fault of this land."

"Mr. Qi Yan, I'm sorry." Blake whispered, "Actually, these few days of getting along with you, I went from being nervous at the beginning to slowly relaxing, and gradually began to enjoy the special freedom you brought me.

Because you are strong enough and special enough, I don’t need to think too much in front of you, because even if I do think about it, it will be meaningless.

You are a very magical person, you can always do something that makes me black out..."

Qi Yan:?

"Ahem, I mean... you always take me to experiences I've never experienced before." Black quickly changed his words, "You don't put on airs in front of anyone just because you're so powerful, nor do you deliberately lower your posture. But even though you're so powerful and unscrupulous, you make me feel that you're more of a living person than those big shots above me."

Qi Yan: ? ?

"Ahem, that's not what I meant."

Blake found himself speaking more and more confused, and couldn't help but speed up his speech: "What I mean is, you don't look like a god."

Qi Yan took a breath, and a piece of red gold appeared in his hand.

Blake's back was suddenly wet with cold sweat.

You stupid guy, please say something nice!

For the first time, Blake hated himself for being inarticulate.

"Mr. Qi Yan, I..."

"Okay, stop talking, or I'm afraid I won't be able to resist and slap you."

Qi Yan interrupted Blake helplessly: “I didn’t mean to blame you. After all, I know that there are a lot of people putting pressure on you, and it is not up to you to decide what you do.

You can record what I am going to say next, or you can tell your superiors with your own words. "

Blake decisively took out the terminal and turned on the recording function.

Are you kidding? God knows what Qi Yan will say next. If I ask him to repeat it himself, he will die without knowing how he died!

Qi Yan leaned back in his chair, red gold circling around his fingertips:

"I'm Qi Yan. You can take what I'm about to say as a threat or as a gesture of goodwill. I don't care. You can't beat me anyway.

I have been in this land for some years. This land eats people, and the natural and man-made disasters are endless. From Ursus to Iberia, from Yan Country to Colombia, I have beaten many people and settled many things along the way.

I think this land is good and bad, peaceful and chaotic.

As I became more active, more and more people noticed me. Many people saw threats and value in me, but I didn’t care because none of your thoughts could withstand my fist.

Yes, I can rightfully inform this land that I am invincible.

Under this premise, I tinkered with a large group of external networks. Some smart guys have guessed what I want from my actions and actively cooperated.

But there are also some smart-aleck guys who have not yet walked out of the end of the era and are still immersed in a world of excessive self-consciousness, studying those trivial little interests.

Blake feels that he cannot see the future, so can you really see the future?

Under the oppression of the times, do you really think that there is any difference between you and Blake, and the unfortunate people who are struggling to survive on this earth?

Times have changed. The era when big shots played house games in their own small houses is over. The large number of external networks is destined to turn this land into this planet, and this planet will eventually become this galaxy, this star field.

What is the future?

I don’t know what the future holds either.

But I know what I want.

What I want is to tell everyone, hey, look up, look at the sky, the stars are getting closer and closer to us."

Qi Yan ended his long speech.

He turned his head to look at Blake, who seemed a little distracted, and took the initiative to reach out to help him end the recording.

Blake came back to his senses and thanked him softly, then subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky through the car window.

It is a rare sunny day in Tremont today.

Even with sunglasses blocking the bright sunlight, it was still a bit dazzling.

"What are you looking at?" Qi Yan asked.

"Didn't you say, look up at the sky, aren't the stars getting closer to us?"

"Are you stupid? It's daytime."

"So during the day, the stars don't exist?"

“They’re always there.”

……

……

Rosemary was lying on the table in the hotel, concentrating on her homework. Her young face was full of concentration, as if she was treating the questions on the paper as her enemies and was working on them with all her might.

"Keep your head up higher. Lying down to do homework hurts your eyes."

The doctor was sitting on the sofa fiddling with the terminal and issuing the reminder without even looking up.

Rosemary's cat ears twitched and she quickly sat up straight.

But not long after, her little head lowered again unconsciously.

"Cough cough!"

The Doctor coughed softly and Rosemary sat up again.

But soon she put down her pen, frowned and thought hard about a big math problem, and subconsciously bit the pencil in her hand that was full of teeth marks, revealing her sharp little canine teeth.

After several minutes of stalemate, Rosemary desperately admitted her defeat and turned her head to try to seek help from the Doctor.

As a result, when she turned her head, she saw the doctor holding the terminal and laughing silently, his shoulders shaking.

"Doctor, which sister are you talking to?" Rosemary asked.

"Hmm?" The doctor didn't look up. "How did you guess that?"

Rosemary explained carefully:

"Although I can't perceive the emotions of people around me as clearly as Amiya, I can still vaguely catch some of them. The doctor didn't laugh out loud, but emotions don't lie. The doctor is actually laughing very... unrestrainedly.

Someone told me that when the doctor is in this state, he must be chatting with a beautiful sister. "

The doctor turned off the terminal screen, lowered his head and said seriously:

"What kind of messed up words are these? Who taught you this?"

"It's Eve." Rosemary betrayed her companion without any preparation.

"This naughty kid, who did he learn this from every day?" The doctor decisively put a crime on Ifrit's head.

Rosemary, who had no idea that she had successfully caused Ifrit to suffer, put down her pencil and asked curiously:

"The doctor hasn't told me which sister you are talking to."

"It's a girl named Magellan whom I met in Sammy. We were talking about another girl named Muirseth." The doctor did not hide anything. "Magellan is a silly girl. I used a little trick to successfully trick Muirseth's photo and personal hobbies into my hands."

"Muir Seth..."

Rosemary thought about it for a moment and found the name familiar.

She took out her terminal from her pocket, glanced at the picture on the screensaver of Qi Yan grinning with his teeth bared while cutting the city, then opened the memo to look for the records she had left to prevent memory loss.

"Found it, Muir Seth, a beautiful sister that Eve mentioned. She has a good personality and even buys candy for Eve."

Rosemary raised her head: "Doctor likes this sister?"

"Alas, what you can't get will always cause you to be in turmoil."

The doctor shook his head and said with emotion: "But I am in a better situation than the white-haired dog. After all, he successfully missed twice.

What you cannot obtain when you are young will haunt you for the rest of your life."

Rosemary's two cat ears also twitched.

She couldn't understand.

But he still lowered his head and recorded the doctor's words in the terminal.

After saving, Rosemary remembered the important matter and was about to pick up the textbook to seek the doctor's help when the doorbell suddenly rang.