Quick Transmigration Cannon Fodder’s Record of Counterattacks

Chapter 4291: No longer exists

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4291-Sorcerer

Those souls who choose not to die can foresee their future.

However, no one has died since ancient times, and death sooner or later is death, but there should be a good choice.

Some things are inevitable, but you can detour to make your own destiny have a better direction.

But you have to bear the consequences if you choose, this is the rule for adults.

It can be seen that this is the last care of An He and a few leaders for these souls.

It was also the last time Ning Shu took care of these souls, after all, he must respect other people's choices.

This is information unequal, and no more accurate choice can be made without equal information.

Even if An He explained the crisis of the void to these souls.

But not everyone can put down the things that have been struggling for so long, holding them in their hands and reluctant to give up.

This is something that can't be helped.

"People are here, these people, it's the last time." Ning Shu confirmed with An He again.

It is okay if someone is willing to die. After all, she is here, but not necessarily next time.

An He looked at the two distinct groups of people, sighed and said, "It's all here, let's start."

Ning Shu paused, "Wait a minute, you guys go and talk about it, their final choice is one thing, we did one thing."

They have done everything that should be done, and they will not interfere with other people's choices, but there is no regret medicine in the world.

An He glanced at Ning Shu, "Okay, I'll talk about it again, you can wait a little longer."

Ning Shu: "Go ahead."

The cheongsam man was overwhelmed by the crowds. He chose very cautiously. In the end, he chose nearly fifty people.

Fifty people are not too few, and there is attrition out of fifty people, it may be attrition.

But there will be replenishment if it is worn out.

These people have been replenished because of the extreme lack of people, and there will be suitable candidates in the small world to join the team.

But the team shouldn't be too big, and there will be more things if it is too big.

Peerless martial arts are relatively complete in many aspects and can't use so many manpower.

If someone in the team is going to die, Ning Shu can't keep the person. Since he is willing to die, he will die. You can find another person to add it later.

People can be retained, but hearts can't be retained.

Those who have not been selected by the cheongsam men have expressions of disappointment and despair on their faces, while the cheongsam men are inevitably angry when they are selected.

Some people look at the cheongsam man's eyes are red, angry, disappointed, hatred...

The cheongsam man bears all the negative feelings of not being selected.

Cheongsam man:...

Special, I have a hunch that my boss is a scam.

This hasn't even started yet, and he has carried so much hatred for the boss.

He is too difficult.

The people who have been selected are naturally very happy. How lucky they are to be selected by so many people.

This means that there is no need to die, no one is willing to die.

I have seen riches and glitz, a long life, a hundred years of life is really too short.

Can not go back.

Ownership of the emperor.

But the luckiest one is probably Zuli, why does the future boss trust him so much and give him such a big task.

For a long time in the future, he may be on his own.

The cheongsam man was glared at by many people, and these selected people stood in front of the cheongsam man and blocked his eyes from the attack.

Zuli is now on the same boat as them, and defending the cheongsam man is defending himself.

The cheongsam man touched his nose. He is still at a loss. The ghost knows that he is a bastard, and he is attracted by someone suddenly.

He was panic, got used to it, and felt that he might not be able to bear the expectations of the future boss.

But I was still very excited, and felt that my talent was recognized by others.

Secretly happy, happy.

The cheongsam man said to the earthworm: "The candidates are selected, they are all here."

The earthworm looked at these people and said, "Just choose a good one. In the future, you will be responsible for these people. If they do something wrong, you may even sit down."

The man in the cheongsam almost jumped up, I rubbed it, I don’t want to be taken by others, he whimpered and said: “People’s hearts are separated by the belly, how do I know what they are going to do? I can’t control so many people. Ah."

"Even if I am restrained, what if someone is determined to do good things, what can I do, I am also desperate."

This is what the earthworm said, and when he saw the man in the cheongsam, he smiled, "So, everyone must restrain each other."

Cheongsam men will look at the people he chooses, and think they are thorns, and if they don't pay attention, they will hurt themselves.

It turns out that picking people is a pit.

An He mobilizes his souls to die. Some souls are hurt by An He's reasoning. He feels that An He has no position to harm them.

To go to life is also an uncontrollable choice, until some souls are persuaded, but some souls are particularly impatient.

I feel that An He is so annoying, once or twice, endlessly, why don't you go to heaven.

Rebirth is so good, why don't you die.

A small part was moved, but more insisted on their choice.

Faced with the doubts and suspicions of these people, An He did not fluctuate in his heart. These people have nothing to do with him, let alone the future.

It's not worth it to be angry for some insignificant people.

In the future, whether these people are dead or alive has nothing to do with him.

When the time comes, don't care about them, but don't come to him to die or live.

An He said to Ning Shu: "It has been confirmed that they are all here."

Ning Shu looked at the darkened crowd, "Nothing has changed."

"My heart is like a rock, everyone has seen the world, and will not change the decision just because of others' words." An He said indifferently.

Ning Shu: "This is the last time."

An He: "The last time."

Repeatedly, not again.

Ning Shu's eyebrows slowly revealed a black hole the size of a thumb, slowly squirming, sucking the dying soul into it.

These souls turned into traces of light and penetrated into the center of the eyebrows.

Ning Shu suddenly felt dizzy, his head was as high as a sap being knocked on, and he was groggy, and wanted to sleep.

When he had finished absorbing the soul, Ning Shu patted his head with his hand, which was swollen and painful, like it was filled with water.

Since then, this organization has fallen apart and lost its name. As for the rest of these people, they are already vagrants.

The once huge, brilliant organization, which can be regarded as the most empty organization with the most people, disappeared.

The most terrifying thing in the world is time.

Fa Zehai's today is Ning Shu's tomorrow, it's just a matter of time.

Ning Shu will also embark on the road of vanishing smoke.

It's not that she has to go down the road of disappearing, but she is already slowly moving towards disappearing.

From the moment of birth to death.

(End of this chapter)