711: C711 Lonely

C711 Lonely

The system's consciousness watched helplessly as Hao Chuan disappeared in front of it. Its face turned livid with anger. However, it couldn't do anything to Hao Chuan. After all, in name, Hao Chuan was its host after all, although it could find some loopholes in the system. It could do something that would harm Hao Chuan's interests and benefit itself, but its host had a word of master. It was not difficult for it to force Hao Chuan to do something, because if that was the case, it would suffer from the backlash of the system's rules, which was extremely disadvantageous to it.0

Hao Chuan did not care what the system thought. Once again, he came to this exclusive territory that was completely under his control. Hao Chuan was filled with emotions. He still remembered the time when he was on the street of the poor people in Songhai City. At the critical moment, if it wasn't for Lin Zi's help, Caier's abnormal master would have been enough to make him suffer.

He stood there and thought about it for a while, but Hao Chuan didn't go in. He was now the owner of this tropical rainforest, especially in a magical place like the System Space. In front of this tropical rainforest, Hao Chuan was like a god.

With a tap of his finger, a dozen virtual screens appeared in front of Hao Chuan. On the screens were the dozen or so sons of the Second Generation. They were currently in the rainforest.

If Hao Chuan was willing, he could even observe all the scenes after they entered the rainforest. This was one of the rights for Hao Chuan to become the owner of this forest.

The young masters of the Second Generation on the screen did not have the arrogance of the young masters of the big families. They were all unkempt, their bodies were tattered and dirty. They were all living barbarians of the desolate forest.

However, on their bodies... Hao Chuan couldn't see the spiritual nature of the barbarians, including Soong Hai. Although these Second Generation Young Masters were very agile, they were able to travel through the dense forest without stopping. However, their faces were filled with confusion and numbness. They were like ghosts, constantly walking. They constantly fought with all kinds of small animals, and when they were hungry, they would go with the flow. There was no cooked food, insects, grasses, coconut fruits, anyway, as long as they could eat, it would be fine. Thus, these arrogant and bossy young masters... At this moment, all of their faces were sallow. This was caused by long-term malnutrition.

After experiencing the initial panic, angry roars, new adventures, and impatiently wanting to find someone of the same kind, wanting to survive from the instinct of survival, and then aimlessly shuttling back and forth, a kind of feeling called despair had already occupied their hearts and minds.

After such a long period of training, all their actions in the primitive jungle... There were even quite a number of people. They had a pessimistic idea that they would die soon, but in this era... When they truly decided to personally take care of their own lives, they couldn't help but shrink back. After all, only by living could they see hope.

Now, when the extravagant hope in their hearts had already become extremely faint and gradually turned into despair, although it wasn't to the extent of actively seeking death, they were basically no different from walking corpses now.

Because none of them knew how long they would have to shuttle aimlessly in this damnable and despairing primitive forest. Could it be that they really had to run around until they were too old to move? Just the thought of this scene sent chills down their spines.

In the beginning and the middle of the journey, Soong Hai still had the energy to stamp his feet and curse in anger. But now, after traveling for an unknown period of time with the dense forest, his violent mood had gradually been quelled. Soong Hai kept his mouth shut. He didn't even know... How long had it been since he last spoke?

At this moment, he was chewing on a dried wild fruit. The taste of this kind of wild fruit was definitely not good. Soong Hai had fantasized about eating a steaming hot meal countless times. Even a bowl of instant noodles became a supreme delicacy in his imagination.

"How long do I have to stay in this kind of life? When will it be the end?" Soong Hai kept his mouth shut. He did not say anything. In his heart, he was talking to Soong Hai in silence.

In the System Space, Hao Chuan had returned to his original appearance. In fact, there were many times when Hao Chuan was very envious of the system's consciousness appearing in front of him. It was an arrogant and cool way to appear. At this moment... In this tropical rainforest that was absolutely under his control, Hao Chuan stretched out his hand and tapped on Soong Hai's screen. Then, his voice seemed to come from all directions. It rang in the dense forest where Soong Hai lived.

"Tell me, what is your wish now?" Hao Chuan's voice reached Soong Hai's ears like thunder. It was loud and majestic, as if it was everywhere. It spread out in all directions just like that.

When he heard Hao Chuan's voice, Soong Hai's face became numb. Instantly, his body faded away like a tidal wave. Trembling violently. How long had it been? It was the first time he heard someone talking in his ear. For someone who was always surrounded by loneliness... It was such a great surprise and excitement.

However, the surprise on Soong Hai's face was replaced by confusion and numbness after he shook his head and looked around. He smiled bitterly and shook his head self-deprecatingly. "Has he been alone for too long and started to hallucinate?"

"It is not an illusion. Tell me, what is your biggest wish right now?" Hao Chuan saw Soong Hai's expression and the smile on his face became even wider. Even if all the torture in the world was gathered together, how could it be compared to the torture of being alone to a person?

This time, when he heard Hao Chuan's thunderous voice again, Soong Hai suddenly stood up. Although the voice seemed to come from all directions, for some reason, Soong Hai was very sure that it came from the sky.

Although the dense forest covered the sky, Soong Hai's eyes... His eyes were still staring at the sky. It was as if he could see through the thick tree branches as he stared in the direction of the sky. An indescribable expression of worship appeared on his face. However, as he spoke, Soong Hai's tone was extremely dry. Because in his memory, he could no longer remember... How long had it been since he last talked to someone?

"You... are a god?" Soong Hai's voice was harsh and respectful.

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