Mystery Makes Me Strong

McCann, Colossus.

On a busy playground construction site, Wen Rensheng's four big scumbags are working hard.

The construction site is divided into upper and lower parts, the upper part is the playground, and the lower part is the source crystal factory.

Silver marbles, table tennis balls, turtles, and white mice are each in charge of an area for construction.

There is no need to go into details about the construction process. Anyway, no one can understand it. After all, this is a mysterious technology...

In short, the principle is very simple, that is to enrich joyful emotions, and then mobilize the power of the source world, and temper it into source crystals through the factory. Well, it's as easy as making mushrooms.

Simple is simple, but the work is very tiring, especially many steps, they have to consume their own strength to achieve.

Working hard, the white mouse is a little tired. The work is not done for itself, and the output is not owned by itself. It is strange that it is not tired.

It secretly found the tortoise, and complained: "Old tortoise, if you continue to do this, when will you end? Do you want to run away?"

"How to escape? We all have imprints on our bodies. Besides, when we return to the source world, we have no good fruit to eat. We have not completed the homework assigned by the school. We have nothing to gain. We can only be burned to death. Let's just hang out." The turtle also said listlessly. with.

"Hateful, we are now driven by the livestock in our eyes. How is this different from dog slaves and cat slaves?"

The white mouse said bitterly.

Now it actually misses the life in the cell a little bit, at least at that time, it can rest without doing anything every day.

"His strength is stronger than ours, just like a man can be driven by a tiger, just accept his fate." The tortoise persuaded.

The two scumbags were talking, suddenly, they felt a chill from their bones.

Looking around, the originally lively construction site seemed to be frozen at this moment, and all the people and construction vehicles were at a standstill.

"This, this is?" The two scumbags looked at each other with wide eyes.

"Don't talk, it seems that a principal-level existence has descended." The turtle whispered.

The white mouse was silent.

Fortunately, the freezing came and went quickly, less than a second in total.

"No way, this time and space can already accommodate the arrival of principal-level thinking?" After the freeze passed, the white mouse couldn't help asking.

"It's not that far. It should be the consciousness projected by taking advantage of a certain space-time gap." The turtle analyzed.

The two scumbags wanted to discuss something, but a blue-robed priest found out, and then drove them to work with a whip.

The white mouse returned to his work position in resentment.

That night, during the routine meeting of the four scumbags, the silver marble went uncharacteristically and began to check and supervise the work of it and the tortoise, while Pingpong didn't say a word about it.

This surprised the mouse and the tortoise. After all, Silver Marble was a big bastard before, why did he suddenly become so hardworking and serious?

Could it be that Wen Rensheng's reprimand to it took effect? That shouldn't have been delayed for so long, it's been a few months.

Its reflex arc won't be so long, will it?

They asked Ping Pong in private, but the other party was silent, just letting them obey.

The two scumbags suddenly remembered the freezing incident that had just occurred, and had some vague guesses, but neither of them dared to speak out.

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At the same time, Wen Rensheng has sent puppets to help them start dialogues with creatures from other worlds at the invitation of Xuncha Liu.

The place of the conversation was still in Zhongjiang City, an outdoor square.

Of course, there are no idlers. In fact, in the entire Zhongjiang City, there is not a single idler in the true sense.

On the square, at this time, a holographic image is being projected, and the image is empty, only a piece of nothingness.

Wen Rensheng's puppets, Director An, Li Yuanfeng, Li Yuanfeng's younger brother, and his apprentice Wang Mingtang, Liu Xuncha... The square was almost full of people who were famous or not, people they knew or not.

It seems that no one wants to miss this opportunity to talk to another world.

The puppets were standing in the front row, and Wen Rensheng had already established a temporary heterogeneous resonance with several relevant people at the request of the inspectorate to provide them with boosts.

Among them were two master-level figures who were in charge of playing the video. On this occasion, the alien master could only stand aside.

These two masters stood in the center of the square, on the left and right of the holographic image.

Half an hour later, the eyes of the two masters opened, and the actual content began to appear in the empty images.

A boundless ocean appeared, with blue sky, white clouds and sparkling waves.

There are shadowy buildings in the distance.

The angle of view gradually narrowed, and to Wen Rensheng's surprise, those buildings were quite tall, some even a hundred meters high, as if they were all built on pieces of rafts.

This is surprisingly similar to the game he played with Xiaohuan.

Is this just a coincidence, or is there something else wrong?

This made him feel weird.

"How is this possible? From the perspective of various physical laws, it is impossible for this building to float on the water in such a stable manner. How can it support such a tall building with only the buoyancy brought by some rafts?" Some people couldn't bear it. Live in doubt.

"There should be a deeper raft under the sea surface, right? It's like a giant ship of hundreds of thousands of tons, with a very deep draft." Someone explained.

However, as the angle of view got closer, the onlookers in the square found that there was no raft with a deep draft, only one layer.

According to the laws of physics in the human world, this is an impossible scene anyway.

"It really is a different world, it doesn't look like an illusion." Someone said in a low voice.

Everyone was talking, and in the image, a creature appeared.

It was a strange fish, it had a dolphin-like appearance, and its predecessor had tentacles like an octopus.

It appeared in front of the door of a building, and then spoke to this side.

"Hello, humans."

Afterwards, one of the people in the square stood up. This is an old man in long robes, with an aura similar to that of a fairy, mysterious and illusory.

From Wen Rensheng's point of view, it was an attempt to intimidate the other party in terms of temperament.

But can it be useful? The opponent is just a fish.

"Hello, friend from far away." The old man in the robe said.

"Yes, we are your friends. We have friends coming from afar. We should treat you with a big meal. Let me eat you all now..." Then, the strange fish suddenly opened its mouth wide and turned towards the screen. Devour here!

When Wen Rensheng saw this, an idea came to his mind. Fortunately, I was traveling as a puppet again...

However, the Inspectorate naturally made a plan, and some of them were unreasonable, unable to communicate, or pretended to communicate, and actually wanted to deceive them...

In short, think of the bad side of the communication partner first. Although there will be some hindrances, it will not suffer a big loss.

But now, their response appeared immediately.

A light blue mist filled the square, isolating the image.

The strange fish returned in vain, but it was not upset. Instead, a smile appeared on the fish's face: "Yes, yes, I was just kidding you. It seems that you are indeed qualified to cooperate with us."

Wen Rensheng felt disgusted spontaneously.

If he can't lie to you, he will say that he is joking with you. If you care about going back, he will say that you can't take a joke.

However, if you are really going to be fooled, he will say that you deserve it because you were cheated.

There is only one way to deal with this kind of guy, and that is to slap them in the face so hard that they will never joke with you again.