The Great World

Zhang Jian's cough played a role.

The white-haired girl turned her head, and at the same time stepped back without a trace, looking at Zhang Jian with a hint of alertness in her black eyes.

Zhang Jian smiled, trying his best to show kindness, and pointed to the room by the way: "Will you go in together?"

The white-haired girl seemed to hesitate.

The delicate brows wrinkled slightly, as if a round of crescent moon crumpled.

Her neck is as elegant and beautiful as a white swan, and the most noticeable part of her body is the red on her brows.

Zhang Jian felt that it was not cinnabar or mole, nor was it painted with paint, as if it was congenital and completely natural.

It may be a birthmark.

This birthmark is too perfect, with round red dots the size of a soybean.

Weak and beautiful incomprehensible things.

On the surface, Zhang Jian invited the other party politely and politely.

In fact, it is against the guest. After all, if it is reasonable, this room was discovered by the white-haired girl first. If it is an invitation, it should be initiated by the other party.

But here is a multi-layered world, there is no place to rest, and it is an unreasonable place. Here, killings and treasures have not happened.

Here, apart from the person you trust most, any stranger is an enemy. It is very likely that you will draw a sharp knife to your throat in the next second of fighting together.

Zhang Jian marveled at the other party's graceful spirit, unusual hair color, and smart eyes with moonlight and water like a weak willow.

But for guarding, I won't let go of the slightest, I will only be more vigilant in my heart.

Mama Zhang said that the more beautiful a woman is, the more dangerous it is.

Like Baimao, I am afraid it is extremely dangerous.

Zhang Jian's eyes were not evasive, and he stared straight at the white-haired girl.

This is to make her afraid, so she retreats and gives herself the room.

The white-haired girl seemed to be frightened by Zhang Jian. She hid behind her source beast, then stretched out her small head, blinking bright starry eyes, and looked at the three source beasts behind Zhang Jian from top to bottom.

There is nothing wrong. According to Captain Zhu and Captain Ye, this person is Zhang Jian.

However, how his eyes look stunned, and it has nothing to do with Captain Zhu's dissatisfaction with women.

Is it the same disguise as yourself?

In Zhang Jian's eyes, the girl had to obtain gems for some reason, but with her cloud-shaped source beast, she might not be able to solve the source monster in the room, so she was in a dilemma.

It seemed that the decision was really made, and the girl spoke.

The sound is as clear as an oriole, the sound is as clear as running water, and it is as pure as the snow falling from the top of a snow-capped mountain, and it is white and flawless.

"Really can?

My Xiaobai can only assist, and does not have much combat effectiveness. "

Zhang Jian frowned.

How could this person really just climb up the pole, can he do whatever he wants if he is long and beautiful?

Seeing Zhang Jian frowned, the white-haired girl waved her hand and said: "No, Xiaobai is very powerful. Although she doesn't have much combat effectiveness, she can still make various increases, which is very powerful."

Zhang Jian smiled and said: "No, I'm just here for the first time. The first time I am not very proficient, I am not familiar with the structure of the room. I'm just thinking about what happens after I enter. Will there be something coming in suddenly? Come."

The white-haired girl breathed a sigh of relief, patted her astringent breast, and said in a relaxed tone: "I...I also saw it for the first time."

After speaking, the white-haired girl's cheeks were flushed, as if she was shy.

If you step on a horse, the old lady can't hold it anymore.

When can I speak normally, ah ah ah ah!

Why did I covet the reward of a hundred gems to accept this **** task.

The white-haired girl couldn't cry in her heart.

"My name is Zhang Jian." Zhang Jian said.

"White cymbal."

Zhang Jian's eyes lit up and thought of the Book of Songs.

But he was not interested in talking about something with this opening, but he didn't have the idea of ​​creating a topic, pulling in the relationship with Bai Jia Jia.

Zhang Jian's palm was gently attached to the door, and as Guanghua flashed, the two and Yuan Beast flashed a white light at the same time, and disappeared into the passage.

Zhang Jian looked around in surprise.

This room is like the inside of a palace on the outside.

Four sturdy pillars are carved with strange patterns to support the entire room. The patterns brighten and darken rhythmically. This is also the only light source in the dark room.

With this faint flashing light, Zhang Jian stood there and waited for a minute, allowing his eyes to adapt to the surrounding environment, and then he took a closer look.

The floor is like a marble floor. The room is a full 500 square meters in size. It is square, and at the end is the darkness on the five sides. Even the faint light can't shine through, like a black mist that swallows the light.

In the middle of the room, there was a huge Genesis Monster half-human and half-kneeling.

The half-goat man is half-kneeling, with a huge body, roughly three meters high. The upper body is a sheep body, and the lower body is a human body, holding a staff in his right hand.

At this moment, it felt that someone had come in, and the half-goat immediately opened his closed eyes, and his body slowly stood up.

Bai Jianjia's heart was secretly bad.

Unexpectedly, he encountered a half-goat man.

Half-goat people are also called goat-heads. In a multi-layered world, their strength is not so powerful, but they are one of the most unwilling to encounter the source of power monsters.

The reason is simple, before the Sheephead dies, there is a 0.5% chance of releasing teleportation.

The destination of the transmission is random.

Although most of them are not dangerous, they can only go back after staying for a month.

Bai Jianjia didn't want to stay with Zhang Jian for a month, and besides, there were no gems here that could improve his strength quickly when he stayed there.

Before he could speak very much, the slave soldier cut the blood vessel in the sheep's head with a quick spear.

Sheephead's vitality is stubborn, and he can even wield his staff to gather his energy.

A chill flashed in the slave soldier's eyes, and the silver spear in his hand was swiftly stunned, and with a quick shot, a big hole was pierced into the sheep's head.

All this is completed in one second.

The speed is too fast.

As soon as Bai Jianjia said a "no", he saw the staff in the hands of the fallen Sheephead burst out with a dazzling white light.

Zhang Jian's expression also changed.

The world in front of us is spinning around.

Zhang Jian's heart was filled with big question marks.

Bai Jianjia must know something, but the slave soldier shot too fast.

It seems that fast is not necessarily good.

I just don't know where it will be sent, hope it's not a dangerous place.

With this thought, Zhang Jian gradually lost consciousness, could no longer resist the intense dizziness, and fainted.

When he woke up again, there was the sound of crashing waves in his ears, and cold liquid slapped on his face.

Zhang Jian felt that his body was about to fall apart, his limbs and five skeletons were constantly protesting.

He opened his eyes and got up.

There is a blue sea ahead, and I am on the beach, and the waves send white waves.

Oh, and the white cymbal with the front half of the body in the sea.

Zhang Jian endured the pain and carried the white cymbal out.

After soaking in the sea for a while, the clothes are slightly...

Zhang Jian didn't know how to do artificial respiration, so he had to find some dry firewood in the dense forest behind the beach, lit a bonfire, and then rushed to Xiaohei's storage space to find medical treatment.

He remembered that there was something about how to treat drowning people.

The first thing I saw was artificial respiration.

Zhang Jian took it seriously and watched it again.

"Baijiajia, wake up quickly, otherwise I will have to do artificial respiration."

Bai Jiajia did not respond, breathing weakly.

"Oh, it's too hard for me."