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    ps: A new book has been released. Please add it to your favorites, vote for recommendations, and give it a thumbs up!  Click, a flash of lightning broke through the dark clouds, and the lightning flashed like a dragon and snake with claws and teeth, illuminating all directions instantly, rumbling, like the sound of drums, the thunder let out a deafening roar, the wild wind suddenly stopped raging, and the black holes  But the clouds seemed to have collapsed in half, overwhelmingly pressing down. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Big raindrops fell down like broken threads, hitting the eaves. In an instant, they broke into countless water splashes, blooming in an instant.  Wow, wow!  The sky seemed to have been poked with a hole, and the pouring rain poured down like it was free. In a moment, rain curtains and water curtains were intertwined between the sky and the earth, annihilating the light of the neon lights, and making the whole city  They all fell into confusion.  Gudong, on the thirty-sixth floor of the Huanyu Building, the closed rooftop door was savagely knocked open. A young man with short stubble on his chin, hair like a honeycomb, and disheveled clothes took a figure-footed step, holding a wine bottle in his hand, and  With a sloppy look on his face, he staggered towards the rooftop guardrail.  Click!  There was another flash of lightning, lighting up the world in an instant. The young man's pale and haggard face was like white paper, his eyes were bloodshot, surrounded by indelible dark circles. The young man was holding a wine bottle and murmuring,  Gudu, he drank a lot of Feitian Moutai, his body was swaying, holding on to the railing, and the pattering raindrops kept hitting his face, so that he could wake up a little from the alcohol in his heart.  The young man raised his hand with the wine bottle and pointed it at the sky, but he yelled loudly: "God damn it, you like to play with me so much, isn't it fun! You fucking played with me, and my parents are gone.  My job is gone, my fianc¨¦e ran away with someone, damn, this is not enough, my best friend is also going to stab me, why, why should I be played by you like this, damn, damn, so are you  A turtle bastard, a turtle son who doesn¡¯t even have parents" "Rumble!  The thunder that shook the sky was like the impact sound from the most powerful sound, which was deafening.  "Damn, I got angry after just a few words of scolding you. Aren't you a god? If you have the ability, you can strike me to death with a fucking thunderbolt. Don't you like to play with people? I'll play with you enough for now!"  Me!" The young man grabbed the wine bottle, took a sip of wine, flew up the empty wine bottle, and threw it into the sky. However, the young man had obviously drunk enough. Although his mind was still clear, the alcohol had numbed him.  His whole body was tense, and the heavy rain made the ground slippery. With this twist, he climbed over the railing!  Thirty-six-story high-rise building, hundreds of meters high, the young man rolled down directly.  Click, another bolt of lightning fell from the sky, just like a flying dragon in the sky, rushing down, but it fell directly on the young man who was flying down. The thunder and lightning bombarded tens of millions of degrees, and in an instant, the young man lost consciousness.  Only a few pieces of burnt clothes fell gently in the rain like dancing butterflies.  Rumble!  The sound of thunder like the roar of a giant dragon shook the Weiming Lake, and the torrential rain seemed to be tireless, pitter-pattering, non-stop, and on the top of the Leifeng Pagoda on the edge of the lake, there was a man whose whole body was filled with heat and whose skin was charred.  Lying in ashes, next to what looked like a dead man, the Book of Summoning infused with the power of thunder was floating in the air. Golden lines outlined a dazzling summoning array, and bright golden light shone on the summoning array.  Floating, the power of thunder and lightning rolled like a dragon, breaking through the light array left and right, but it could never break free.  And as the power of the thunder was gradually swallowed up, the dazzling golden light was like the sun in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, making it impossible to look directly at it. The rain curtain blocked the release of this golden light. After a quarter of an hour of lighting up,  , the golden light on the Book of Summoning dissipated, just like a simple ancient book, clattering aside.  By the Weiming Lake, Ice Palace City.  Han Che, whose whole body was bandaged, sat on an old wicker chair, with only a pair of eyes exposed from his whole body, looking at the broken sun falling from the leaves above his head, and the light wind blew by and swayed.  The branches made a rustling sound, but Han Che worked hard to piece together his memory.  He traveled through time, the most popular way to die in the 21st century. He remembered that he drank a lot, more than a thousand bottles of high-end wine, and drank two or three bottles. Then, he seemed to have entered the headquarters building of his old club and climbed up  When I got to the rooftop, I cursed at God, and then I was struck by lightning!  But when he woke up, a little lolita who was taking care of him called him "Master" with tears in her eyes. The room was quaint and the decoration was in ancient costume. This was obviously not filming, but in the little lolita's thoughts,  Han Che knew that he was recognized as another person, an unlucky guy with the same name as him.  "The other party's experience seems to be somewhat similar to his, except that this guy had a secret love. After being discovered and humiliated, he climbed up to the Leifeng Pagoda by the east lake in the city. As for what happened next?Whether the guy who shared his fate is dead, alive, or was struck by lightning like him and traveled to the earth, this is completely unknown.  But it seems that he has occupied his position, and because he was struck by lightning, there is almost no good place in his body, so he cannot tell the truth from the false. Han Che did not say that you have recognized the wrong person, because he looks like this, but he is a third-level person.  In his disabled state, if he was thrown out, he could starve to death, so he chose to remain silent.  "Master, look what the Second Mistress gave you. Tsk tsk, an ice carp over two feet long weighs more than twenty kilograms. On the market, such a big one costs at least twenty or thirty gold coins!" Han Che  She rolled her eyes, moved her head slightly, and immediately looked at the little Lolita who walked in from the door. She was about 1.34 meters tall and had a thin body. She was holding a piece of ice that was half her body size and was still bouncing around.  Carp, his little face is indescribably cute.  This little loli was Han Che's closest person. When she was three years old, Han Che looked pitifully at the market and bought her back. However, even though the little loli was wearing coarse linen clothes and her body was thin,  But that porcelain doll-like face is full of beauty, especially a pair of big watery eyes, like autumn water, always watery and clear.  "Young master must be hungry, I will kill it and make fish soup for him!" The little girl squirmed towards the small kitchen next to the house without waiting for Han Che to speak.  However, Han Che lay back down again, and his heart became entangled again. Well, wait until he recovers, and then he can repay this favor!  Time flies, January has passed!  There were a few more people in Han Che's room, a beautiful young woman who was also Han Che's second aunt, and behind the young woman, there was a little girl about ten years old. The cat was behind the young woman, peeking at her.  Looking at Han Che on the bed.  "Mr. Han, has my nephew's trauma been cured? There won't be any scars, right?" The young woman asked nervously from the side.  "Haha, madam, you can rest assured. It's just dead skin that has been burned. Using my black jade skin-regenerating ointment is enough to make new flesh grow under the dead skin. After keeping it, madam will see a delicate and tender skin, like a new baby.  Beautiful young man!" Dr. Han said, and continued: "Madam, please move aside for now. I am about to be exposed. This scene" "Well, Xue'er, let's go sit outside and see you later, Che.  Brother! " "Boy, your dead skin is growing together with the new flesh, so it may hurt a little when you peel it off. You have to bear with it!" "Okay!" Han Che nodded.  A patient like him with severe burns all over his body could recover without the need for skin grafting. This is also unbelievable on earth. However, this world is not the earth. Everything is possible, but I think that if this layer of dead skin is removed,  Come on, it's time for his identity to be revealed. When the time comes Han Che has a headache when he thinks of this.  Damn it, people are dead and birds are in the sky. I have already died once, so I am afraid: "Come on!" "Ah!" "Ah!" After a while, there were miserable screams in the room.  The sound, the shouting sound was like an unbearable roar after being tortured in eighteen ways. But in the room, Han Che, who was prepared and wanted to grit his teeth and be a real man, completely miscalculated. This fucking motherfucker  Yes, there is a little pain somewhere, it¡¯s just a skin cramp!
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