Chapter 35
Chapter 35
After creating his own domain, whether in the game space or in the dungeon world, Baitang's perception has greatly improved. Seeing that no one else has noticed any changes in the underground, Baitang closed his palms and secretly Pay attention to the space under your feet.
Randomly finding a room that was spacious enough, Qi Zhile piled up the branches picked up by several people, Zhang Bing snapped his fingers, and the orange fire dispelled the darkness of the night.
The branches that had been drenched by the rainstorm were damp, not only difficult to ignite, but also gave off an unpleasant and choking smell. Qi Zhile pinched his nose to ventilate, and blocked the transparent glass window with his coat.
At night, the flames are as eye-catching as a lighthouse in the city of Z that has lost power. Their goal is to escort Zhang Bing away. Whether it is humans or zombies, they had better not attract the attention of any creatures.
Fang Ying, who was tied up, couldn't move freely. Zhang Bing and Baitang helped her to sit by the fire. I don't know whether she hated the firelight or didn't want to get close to others. corner of the room.
Knowing that Fang Ying was dangerous, and knowing that Fang Ying was trying to restrain his appetite, Zhang Bing did not force everyone to sit together. He reached into his backpack and took out the pink radio full of girlish hearts again.
Powered by batteries scavenged from stores, the radio is still doing its job dutifully, even months after the virus hit.
The "rustling" sound representing no signal became the accompaniment in the middle of the night as usual. Zhang Bing sat down with his backpack, and could not help feeling a reassuring sense of familiarity in such an environment.
No one spoke, and there really wasn't anything anyone wanted to talk about in this apocalyptic world. Baitang pretended to flip through his backpack and took out the rather interesting "Book of Genesis" from the interspatial ring.
When Bai Tang read it for the first time, he only thought it was a book of fairy tales with a strong religious color, but after he imitated the method in the book to construct the space, he realized that the fairy tales recorded in the book might not be just stories.
Similar to the myths circulating in the real world, this "Book of Genesis" also records the story of the gods working together to create the world in a very old-fashioned way, but in this book, there are tens of thousands of worlds created by the gods. , these advanced or backward worlds operate independently with their own strengths, but each of them has not been favored by the gods.
The only world that the gods love and settle in is the original place where the gods were born. According to the "Book of Genesis", it is called the "Origin Realm", and it is the place where everything in the world longs to go to worship. holy place.
In this book of fairy tales, creation is a very simple and arbitrary act. When the gods move their minds, thousands of completely different worlds will appear in the universe.
Whether these worlds live, die, prosper or wither is all at the thought of the creator gods. If the gods are willing, they can even reverse or speed up the process of a world at will.
Such a familiar and modern way of describing it inevitably makes Baitang feel a little inconsistent, but other than that, there are no creation-related skills in the system store. A dead horse is regarded as a living horse doctor, so Baitang finally chose According to the method recorded in the book, he created his own small world.
The sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and earth, Baitang tried his best to outline what a world should look like, but now the space on his palm is still just a dead place without daylight.
[The starry sky is not too beautiful,] Xie Qiao showed up with Zhang Bing on his back, he stretched out his finger and poked the book in Baitang's hand, [Friendly reminder, it's time to turn the page. ]
[Haven't you seen it? ] Baitang flipped a page without hesitation, [At the beginning you insisted that it was useless, I thought you had figured out the things in the system store long ago. ]
[It’s just a broken book that sings praises,] Xie Qiao snorted, [Success can only show that your talent is good. ]
He leaned over to read a book, a handsome face with a sharp outline was unconsciously very close to Baitang, a few strands of hair gently brushed his cheeks, Baitang tilted his head due to the itch, only felt that he was even Xie Qiao's nearly non-existent breathing could be heard clearly.
Does a knife need to breathe?Or is it that Xie Qiao has long been more than just a demon sword?
[Hide what? ] Just when Baitang was distracted, Xie Qiao was keenly aware of the other party's avoidance of him, thinking that the little host hated the bloody aura on his body, Xie Qiao felt a little uncomfortable inexplicably, he stretched his arms, deliberately They hugged Baitang and sat together.
[I kissed and kissed, took the initiative and took the initiative, Mr. Host, is it too late for you to dislike it now? ]
Bai Tang, who had no idea what Xie Qiao was doing, expressed his confusion. In order not to wake up Zhang Bing, who was already dozing off diagonally in front of him, he could only slightly push him: [Xie Qiao! ]
Don't think that he didn't feel Qi Zhile's small eyes watching the play, if this continues, he will definitely be put on the forum again by the gossip group.
Baitang's strength is far beyond ordinary people. Even if he controls himself, his strength is enough to push a middle-aged man to the ground. But even without his body, Xie Qiao is still a tough demon sword. To him, his resistance was as painless as a kitten scratching an itch.
Although the movements of the two were silent, they could not be concealed. He was paying attention to Baitang's Tanning. He glanced at the particularly "intimate" posture of Baitang and Xie Qiao, and a trace of undisguised interest flashed across his eyes. scorn.
Feeding the spirit with the body, but I don't know how many meanings does the "body" have?
As a demon sword spirit who has been enlightened for thousands of years, what Xie Qiao has felt the most in this life is the negative emotions of human beings. Therefore, although Tan Ning's eyes only glanced for a moment, Xie Qiao still keenly noticed the maliciousness in it. .
[Do you still want this claw? ] Busy pushing Xie Qiao's hand away, Bai Tang didn't notice what happened to Tan Ning, he raised his hand to condense a circular area, and approached the back of Xie Qiao's hand threateningly.
The things wrapped in his domain will be under his full control. If Xie Qiao doesn't hide, the opponent's left hand will lose control even if it is not disabled.
But who is Xie Qiao?If he would play cards according to common sense, he would not be named a demon sword by Tiandao. Seeing Baitang showing his claws at him at this time, Xie Qiao was not only not annoyed, but even felt excited about meeting his opponent.
It has been so many years, except for the damned so-called Heaven, no one has been able to cause even a little harm to him. Although Baitang's current strength is still far from his, Xie Qiao has to admit that the other party At this time, he did have the means to hurt himself.
Thinking that this opponent was selected and trained by himself, Xie Qiao suddenly felt an indescribable joy in his heart, he hooked the corner of his lips, and held Baitang's right hand with his backhand.
The domain that belonged exclusively to Baitang was wrapped in the palms of two completely different hands, one big and one small. Baitang was taken aback, completely unexpected that Xie Qiao would play so big.
It's true that he was angry with Xie Qiao's pranks from time to time, but he never thought of really hurting Xie Qiao, or manipulating Xie Qiao.
Be it tit-for-tat or domain suppression, Baitang just wants to obtain an equal cooperative relationship. Even if Xie Qiao was once a peerless artifact that everyone in the world fought for, Baitang never considered owning the other party.
The Guigu Yaodao who is bound to win and the self who just wants to return to daily life, no matter from which point of view, they are like two unrelated parallel lines. Even if there is an accident of the Killer game, they intersect for a short time, but the recovery is thankful. After Joe's body, they will still go back to their original path.
The fingers clasped on the back of his hand gradually tightened, and the ball engraved with star patterns slowly swallowed Xie Qiao's palm. The light red mist aggressively permeated the field, making the ball reveal a bright red from inside.
With a flash of blood, Xie Qiao's missing left hand returned to its original state in an instant, and Bai Tang immediately withdrew the area in the palm of his hand, fearing that the other party would give him another hand like crazy.
[It's similar to the feeling of losing control in the morning. ] Xie Qiao let go of Baitang, and gracefully leaned on the backpack behind him. He stroked his wide sleeves, completely ignoring the scrutinizing gazes of the other players.
[Your domain is very tight,] Trying to sense the spiritual sense in Baitang's domain was fruitless, Xie Qiao praised, "Even a trace of my spiritual sense can't be broken from the inside. ]
Spiritual awareness shouldn't be very important, right?Baitang glanced at Xie Qiao puzzled, why did this guy split up as he said, even more crisply than sliced radishes.
[This can also be regarded as leaving a way for me to retreat,] Guessing what Baitang was thinking, Xie Qiao bent his eyes and smiled, [Who knows if the heavens will hack me again when recasting the body, you have a world in your hands, no matter how big it is Characters can't control you either. ]
He already knew that this person would not do stupid things for no reason, Baitang nodded knowingly, but left the sliver of life in his hands, when did this Xie Qiao become so confident in himself?
[Don't forget that I still live in your sea of consciousness.] Xie Qiao straightened up suddenly, raised her hand and tapped Baitang's eyebrows, [I am in you, and you are in me. If anyone wants to do bad things, we We can only die together. ]
[Who wants to die in love with you. ] Deliberately light but hard to hide the sound of messy footsteps, Bai Tang reached out to pat Zhang Bing, who had just slept for a while——
"someone is coming."
The author has something to say: Guigu Yaodao is sure to win when it is drawn out of its sheath. Lao Xie has no scabbard, so he has been a weapon that can only win since he was born.
Also, Lao Xie does not have a real body now, his whole body is made up of consciousness and energy, so the hand "given" to Tangtang is not a real hand either 2333333
The second update is here, go to bed, good night, little angels~
sinovels