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By the way, have you played Pokemon?

If you have played before, you must know a Pokemon called Spitfire.

At this moment, on the opposite planet, thirteen creatures resembling the fire-breathing dragon printed from the mold hovered in the air.

The orange-red exterior had a slowly burning flame rising from the tail, and there were arrogances in his mouth from time to time.

Think about the monkey behind me, how could it be the opponent of these monsters.

The thirteen fire-breathing dragons are also big and small, and one of them seems to have something on it.

I put away the sand eagle in my hand and pulled out 98k from the back.

Set up the quadruple mirror and aimed at the different fire-breathing dragon.

I was a little confused in my mind, this universe could still have this kind of creature.

My hands began to tremble, and I understood that I had no talent for firearms.

The camera shakes so badly that it can't be aligned at all.

Can be seen clearly in a trance, a person was riding on the fire-breathing dragon.

The idea of ​​catching the thief first to catch the king appeared in my mind, but I couldn't even aim at or even keep up with the speed of the other party circling.

At this time, 98k is so heavy in his hand that it has become a burden.

I turned around, and the scene I saw when I turned around was more like that.

Thirteen monkeys did not know when they had climbed the tree, leaving me alone.

This group of monkeys is really skinned, and the fire-breathing dragon sprayed a fire grove and it was probably burnt. Now thinking about hiding in a tree, isn't it looking for death?

The other party seemed to move, and the fire-breathing dragon with someone on his body swooped towards this side.

It is not practical for me to pick up 98k again at this time.

Shaying could only be lifted, and sitting just after the first shot made me sit on the ground.

Last night thinking about being handsome, I chose these awesome configurations.

At the moment, these two pieces of equipment became furnishings, and his arms were shaken.

The sand eagle bullet just fired not only drifted somewhere, but when I wanted to raise the sand eagle again.

The fire-breathing dragon had already appeared in front of me, extending his claws and pressing down.

For a moment I was crushed by half of my body, and at this time I could see clearly the person above the fire-breathing dragon.

Is a man, or a boy.

The boy looked at me and said, "Where are you from?"

"I? Wait? You?" I said incoherently.

"It seems to be earth people or Chinese people." The boy said with a smile.

I do n’t know what to cry and laugh at this moment, and I said turbulently: "You too?"

"You are the third earth person I met." The boy said.

"Is there anyone like us?" I said.

"Yes, but both of them were grayed out by me." The boy said with a smile.

My eyes glanced at the booklet in the boy's pocket.

The words LV8 are vivid in the eyes.

I said in surprise: "Why are you LV8?"

"If it's not because you have LV2 on your head, you are probably dead. It seems that you still don't understand anything, and you shouldn't be able to ask anything useful," the boy said.

It was only at this point that I remembered that my level was indeed marked on my helmet. It was because of the low level that the other party was let down.

"I only matched your eighth level with the second level. Is this normal?" I said.

"This match is random at first, because the level of each person on each planet does not mean strength. I have encountered LV7 when I was LV4, but that LV7 is really not powerful." The boy said.

"You know a lot? Then can I die?" I said.

"I also have this intention. I need to exchange useful information with you," the boy said.

"Useful information? What do you mean?" I said.

"How many years before you came here?" Said the boy.

"2017." I said.

"I fought sixty-three battles before I met you. These sixty-three battles were won. You are my sixty-four enemies, and only three of the previous sixty-three are like you on the earth. Language. Both English and Japanese were killed by me directly. You are the first to speak Chinese like me. "The boy said.

"This ... the three great luck in life, when the title of the gold list, the Dongfang Huadengye, and the knowledge of other villagers." I said.

"Don't talk to me," the boy said.

"Oh." I said.

"The year I disappeared was 1995, and you were 2017. I can guess the data in this place is confusing, how long have you been here?" Said the boy.

"One and a half months." I said.

"I stayed here for five years, but I didn't grow up at all. It was only two thousand years in 1995 plus five years, and you are from 2017. Real life has passed 17 years longer than me, not before It ’s time. Of course it ’s okay if time and space are disordered, that is, we come from our respective parallel worlds. If we do n’t meet here, it will never intersect. ”The boy said.

"Sounds great," I said.

"And these fire-breathing dragons are creatures on the same planet as me, because my favorite is the fire-breathing dragon. So are your favorite monkeys? What a strange preference." The boy said.

monkey? I like monkeys?

My mind was tumbling, and my thoughts returned to sixteen years ago.

Before my parents divorced, my favorite was Monkey King Sun Wukong.

The favorite thing to see at the zoo is also the monkey.

I remember that after my parents divorced, I always thought that my parents could go to the zoo with me to see a monkey.

I looked over at the monkey on the tree, and the monkeys looked at me worriedly.

This group of monkeys is the favorite in my mind, and these fire-breathing dragons are the boys' favorite?

So the wolf pack before the little girl was her favorite creature?

So what do these aliens want to do? What purpose do they study us for?

"What a daze? Answer me." The boy said.

"Yes, I like monkeys." I said.

"What you like is really weak enough." Your boy sneered.

"Can I ask a question? If I ask, I die without regret." I said.

"You ask." The boy touched Spitfire's head.

The fire-breathing dragon lowered his head, and the flame in his mouth was rising, ready to fire.

"You at LV8, do you know how to get out of here?" I said.

The boy said with a smile: "I never thought of leaving here, from the very beginning. These are the 13 little fire dragons. I relied on the booklet to evolve them into the way they are now.

"It is your strength to be invincible, but you have forgotten the most important point." I said.

"What?" The boy turned his head slightly to me.

I stretched out my right hand under the claws of the fire-breathing dragon, and my right hand held the grenade I put in my pocket.

"The villain died from talking too much." I shouted.

"Die from much talk."

"talkative."

. . .

One hand could not pull the grenades insurance, I threw it into the mouth of the fire-breathing dragon.

In the mouth of the fire-breathing dragon, the flames engulfed the grenade.

When the boy reacted, the grenade exploded and opened.

The whole fire-breathing dragon was headshot, and then the boy was killed.

The fire-breathing dragon's body began to press forward, leaving a gap in the back leg.

I crawled out of it and ran towards the weapon box that was holding back.

I placed the booklet on the ground, and a piece of torn paper was pressed under the booklet.

When I was on the paper, I had already written the content just in case: resurrecting the dog's egg.

And I also taught monkeys mechanically as long as I had an accident. When I saw the booklet, I tucked the paper into the booklet to make sure that I could have a trick after death.

The remaining twelve fire-breathing dragons reacted, and I ran to the weapon box with the back button.

The twelve fire-breathing dragons almost rushed at me.

I roughly understood that these creatures were fabricated.

They have no wisdom, so it is futile to give as much wisdom as possible.

They will only obey human commands or exercise according to their instincts.

Twelve fire-breathing dragons surrounded me with water, and a dozen fire bombs sprayed at me.

I screamed: "Why is it always me?"

"Time is always me."

"it's me."

. . .

To be continued ~

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