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Text Chapter 366: A Dream That Doesn't Want to Be Shattered

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    Wang Wen said to all the black men who dug the pit: "Come up, all of you, and I will help you dig."

    The black man who spoke seemed to have finished his rest.

    Hearing the words, he looked at Wang Wen's not-so-strong body, the thinner boy beside him, and a fair-looking young man in clean and tidy clothes who were not luxurious.

    There is even a figure of a girl behind.

    He smiled.

    Pick up the tools and continue digging.

    Zhu Xingguo said unwillingly: "Why didn't my master ask you to come up? Why don't you have to catch me?"

    "Master?" The black man looked suspiciously at the middle-aged man next to Zhu Xingguo, his eyes lingered on the wide palm for a moment, and said in a daze: "You are all the children of noble people, right?  It¡¯s nothing but hurts the body, you better stay away so that we don¡¯t get charged with the charge of assaulting a nobleman, yeah yeah yeah yeah???¡±

    As he spoke, the man screamed.

    It turned out that Wang Wen didn't talk too much, and directly waved and lifted several people up.

    The black men were so frightened that they lay tightly on the transparent platform and did not dare to move, until they were placed on the ground on the shore, they still maintained a prostrate posture.

    Wang Wen didn't explain either.

    Holding themselves up, several people rose to the top of the pit and observed for a while.

    This deep pit is a very common river-formed lake, with an obvious estuary in the downstream, and the large and small pits distributed around it should have been integrated, but now the lake has dried up to reveal the bottom bed.

    Wang Wen first tried to dig down along the bottom of the deep pit with energy transformed into a giant blade that reaches the sky.

    Large pieces of earth and rock were dug out from the whole square.

    Put it together with many strange bones and impurities on the shore where there is no one.

    Seeing such great supernatural powers that move mountains and fill seas, those black men were so frightened that they lay down on the ground and kowtowed, shouting about gods or something.

    The young man was also quite frightened by Wang Wen's sudden appearance.

    He thought that his estimate of the other party was already high enough, but he didn't expect to have to raise it further.

    Even if this kind of ability is a fairy, it must be a very high-level fairy. How can an ordinary fairy have such a waste of mana!

    Wang Wen didn't care about the mood of the people on the shore.

    Continue to dig deep.

    This kind of energy consumption can't be said to be reduced at all, even the natural recovery of the Huiling Kungfu can more than make up for it, and even because of the unlimited energy, it is constantly breaking new highs every moment.

    The metal ball obtained by the super power empire really helped him a lot.

    Wang Wen felt that if he had the opportunity, he must thank the kind person who ordered to leave the metal ball for him.

    Just say a few words to the tablet.

    There are no metal balls.

    He really can't use energy as freely as he does now.

    It takes a huge amount of points to repair with the power of the world at the integer level.

    The number of times it needs to be consumed to recover with skills.

    It takes a lot of time to recover my own exercise and can't do anything else.

    It doesn't take long to restore 100% of the energy in that area before it is exhausted.

    It is extremely inconvenient.

    How can it be increasing anytime and anywhere like it is now.

    Will not be bound by "100%".

    Wang Wen waved and continued to dig to the bottom of the pit.

    Until the shore can no longer be piled up.

    The bottom of the pit has also become a hard stone that is difficult to dig.

    Only then did he stop slowly, and returned to the shore and said to the black man: "Look, there is really no water underneath."

    The man stared blankly at Wang Min, unconsciously repeating the word "immortal".

    Seeing that Wang Wen could no longer communicate.

    Ignoring the black man, took the replica from Zhu Xingguo, tore it apart, and threw it far into the pit.

    The roar of a waterfall came from far below.

    One piece filled about half of the pit.

    Muddy muddy water surged up from the bottom.

    The air is filled with moist water vapor.

    This sound that I haven't heard for a long time, and the moisture that I haven't felt for a long time, woke up all the dull and numb people.

    A group of hands and feet climbed to the shore and probed into the pit.

    Seeing that there was indeed water at the bottom of the pit, the people on the shore went crazy.

    One by one, they jumped directly down like dumplings.

    Regardless of height and ability to swim or not.

    Reluctantly, Wang Wen caught the man and fished him back to the shore to put him away.?The transparent barrier stops the excited crowd.

    The movement of the hand kept tearing apart and throwing it to the bottom of the pit.

    Until two more were dropped.

    The deep pit finally showed its "water surface".

    The water flows downstream along the faintly visible river course.

    Small pits of different sizes are filled along the way.

    The residential area gathered around the pit seemed to come to life. People struggled to get up from the ground, scrambling to roll into the muddy water.

    I don't care how muddy and dirty the muddy water is.

    Pick up the water and pour it into the stomach.

    Some people just buried their heads in the water and drank it.

    The group of black men who dug the pit near Wang Min saw the muddy water gushing out from the bottom of the pit.

    Tears streamed down one by one.

    Listening to what they said, thanking the gods is more about helping dig a hole.

    As for where does the water come from?

    The nerves that have experienced too much in a short period of time have become dull, and the consciousness has been blurred.

    Can't distinguish or see the few small beads dropped from Wang Wen's hand.

    I thought the water was really dug out from the bottom of the lake!

    They wept with joy.

    Hug each other and cry.

    People around them also surrounded them like heroes.

    These bastards think they are right.

    I thought there was really water at the bottom of the lake.

    Even if there are no gods, they can still dig out the water if they continue to dig.

    They think that their persistence and efforts are correct.

    The future is really hopeful.

    The arrival of the gods is just to advance hope.

    The black men cried like confinement children one by one, but their faces had a sacred brilliance that transcended life and death.

    It is a kind of satisfaction of touching hope with one's own hands.

    Zhu Xingguo looked at the people cheering and listened to their words, and wanted to tell them that there was no water at the bottom of the lake.

    Nothing at all.

    Water is also changed by "fairies"!

    Has nothing to do with your efforts!

    You assholes are simply wrong!

    Wang Wen stopped him.

    He took a deep look at the tears and sweat on the faces of the men.

    Hold everyone up and leave silently along the restored hydrated river.

    he thinks.

    It is good to have hope.

    It seems good to not expose some misunderstandings.

    At least those black men will have memories that make them proud throughout their lives.

    Wang Wen didn't want to break their beautiful dream.

    Just let them sleep forever.

    Waking up is not necessarily happier than it is now.

    Everyone respected Wang Wen's decision, and no one tried to break through that beautiful misunderstanding.

    ? Go down the river, and add some water if you encounter terrain where the water is not strong enough.

    ? When the river bed has been dry for too long and has been deformed and blocked, it is easy to dig and dig to ensure that the direction of water flow will not be easily changed.

    Return to a certain small village that I passed before.

    Those skinny people who sat on the ridge in a daze waiting to die seemed to have discovered the humidification of the land.

    Grab a small cluster of soil and stuff it in your mouth to taste.

    After a long while, I suddenly looked up at the river in the distance.

    Then he shouted heart-piercingly, danced and rushed towards the river. He fell several times on the road and became bruised and swollen, but he didn't know it.

    ?Running to the river in one breath, seeing the turbid mud like poop, wept so hard that I couldn't even shed tears.

    After crying for a while, I buried my head in the water and drank a lot.

    Drink for a while and then raise your head and cry loudly.

    "Flying" in the sky, Wang Wen and his party silently looked at the various forms of life below.

    The mood is complicated, and there is an indescribable feeling.
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