Void Transformation

There was peace inside and outside the Shujian Villa. At this time, the disciples under the sect were traveling in pairs or returning home with their shoulders on their backs, all thriving. Inside the Qin Xiao pavilion, the sound of five tones around the beams and silks and bamboos is endless, and there are occasional people of elegance, whose sounds are curvy and elegant, and they are the best in the scholarly family.

Inside the Buddhist scripture pavilion, two figures stood silently, one black and one white. The white figure was dressed in Tsing Yi, and was now quietly leaning on the seat beside him, with his left hand resting on the table and stroking his forehead, but his right hand dropped naturally.

Tsing Yi's lips are pale and his face is extremely ugly. If it weren't for a closer look, there was still a faint breath in his mouth, it would really make people think that he was already a sculptural corpse.

On the other hand, the black-robed man is much better. I saw that the black-robed man was sitting on the ground at the moment, with big beads of sweat on his head, but he did not know whether it was due to external factors or was heated by the black robe. of.

The black-robed man closed his eyes tightly, but when he looked closer, he could find that his eyelids were beating constantly, and the frequency of the beating seemed to increase.

There was tranquility in Xiaofeng's consciousness, but under the deathly tranquility, it felt like a cloud of blue falling down. He only felt that his body was constantly falling due to weightlessness, and he couldn't control it no matter how hard he struggled. After a while, the wind began to adapt, and he didn't simply struggle, just watched the repeated scenes quietly.

The first scene is a scene of a gray-haired old man wearing young shorts and riding a five or six-year-old boy running on his head. The grandfather and grandson laughed constantly along the way, attracting many pedestrians on the road. In order to pay attention to the ceremony, a few people commented:

"Master Song is not old! He is much stronger than those of us young people."

"It's all about old kids and old kids. Really, you see how happy the old man is."

"It would be great if our dad could have the body like that old man!"

"The old Big Brother can have such a state of mind, it really makes us envious."

Of course, there are also negatives in these comments, such as:

"Wife, is the mental hospital on holiday today?"

"My child, you can't learn from that bear kid if you see clearly. His grandpa is so old and still like this. It's really not filial."

Xiaofeng looked at the picture in front of him, but he didn't know if there was a curve on the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he seemed to have forgotten the situation at this time and became a little transparent. At this moment, he was surprised to find that if he watched a certain picture seriously, the sound in the picture could also be heard by himself, and other pictures would temporarily stop moving forward.The second picture is still the gray-haired old man, but at the moment he is wearing a scientist's white coat, his face is full of dignity, and he is lingering in the laboratory. With the sound of footsteps, a gray-haired old man in military uniform walked into the laboratory slowly.

At this moment, the white-haired old man opened his mouth and said, "Brother Yang, what's the situation there?"

The gray-haired old man called Brother Yang sighed: "Brother Song, the situation is not optimistic. I sent three planes and a drone over the sky. But the drone only flew half the distance. The signal was damaged, and two of the three planes disappeared. The remaining pilot..."

The white-haired old man patted the gray-haired old man on the shoulder, and said slowly: "It has happened, and now there is a chance to learn from experience and save, relax."

The gray-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief and continued to speak, but there was an unnatural expression of fear in his eyes.

"The pilot returned to the base smoothly, but he didn't say a word, and the recording equipment he brought with him only took pictures. There is a pagoda above the clouds, but after a green light, there is no more sight. But at the expert seminar, the pilot suddenly went crazy... ah... even Yun Li was slightly injured."

In the picture, after hearing this, the white-haired old man's face was slightly stiff, his eyes flashed for a few seconds, and then he seemed to say something again, but these words could not be heard by the breeze.

Xiaofeng then looked at the third picture, which was very strange, and there seemed to be nothing unusual except for the ground objects that kept getting smaller. But Xiaofeng knew that this should be a first-person perspective of what "thing" was, and this "thing" was constantly ascending.

It took only a while. The base building of Nuo Da on the ground became like an ant, and then layers of white clouds appeared. This "thing" had obviously flown to a certain height, and when Xiao Feng thought about it, there was a burst of sound from that picture. Came in.

On the screen, only black smoke seemed to be coming from the white clouds below, but the entire cloud body became dim in an instant. Looking up, the color of the clouds gradually changed from white to black, and then the picture became darker with the continuous ascending, giving people a bad feeling overall.

This situation lasted for about 5 minutes, and just when Xiao Feng was about to lose interest and prepare to watch the next picture, an anomaly appeared again in the third picture. I saw that the angle of view of the picture was completely upward, a pillar-like thing faintly appeared in the dark clouds, and then the picture continued ascending along the pillar.

In less than a minute, the entire space became dark and gray, except for the pillar. If it weren’t for the texture of the pillar’s ​​surface to change with the height of the ascending, it really makes people feel that time is still. generally.

Immediately, the perspective of the picture began to vibrate violently, and the darkness of the picture slowly penetrated into a strange green, and then the tremor became more and more intense. The next moment, a deafening explosion sounded, and the whole picture disappeared at once, but just a moment before it disappeared, Xiaofeng saw something terrible.

The thing was a spherical object growing on the top of the columnar object. Moment before the picture disappeared, the spherical object seemed to shoot a red light hitting the center of the picture, and then the picture disappeared, as if swallowed by the spherical object.

Xiaofeng saw this scene, and an impression flashed in his mind. It seemed that he had seen this thing, but he couldn't remember it anyway, but he felt that the spherical object seemed to be a huge eye.

"Eyes..." Xiaofeng murmured, but there was a shock in his heart, as if he was thinking of something. When he was about to remember carefully, he suddenly heard the voice of Fatty, and then his mind went into a dizziness again.

"Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng, wake up! Your nutrient solution is gone!" At the same time as the voice sounded, Xiao Feng guessed that he might be "off the line" inexplicably, although he was worried about whether he would be exposed if he went offline like this. Your own identity in the heart of the NPC, but now that you are down, don't worry about it, Xiaofeng told himself like this.

Accompanied by the recovery of hearing in the real world, the sense of touch has slowly recovered, and of course this also includes the sense of pain. Just as Xiaofeng felt that Fatty's own way of waking up this time was not "snapping", at the same time, his sense of smell was restored...

A scent of "fresh scent" hits the face. This smell caught Xiaofeng's newly recovered olfactory nerves off guard. Everyone said that it was so stinky. Xiaofeng didn't believe this at all in the past, but now it's like this. Stink, he was completely convinced of this sentence.

Xiao Feng's brain fell into a state of confusion, as if he was struggling as if he was covered with a pillow in his sleep. Fatty on the side watched Xiao Feng move, the worried expression in his eyes suddenly turned into playfulness, and he laughed. .

"Hahahaha, look at my new technology! Father's unwashed socks last month!" Fatty raised the socks a bit while talking. Although slightly away from Xiaofeng's nose, the "scent" was still clear. smell.

"Ah..." Xiaofeng whispered and was born, and then as if exhausted Mental Energy, he finally got up abruptly, restored his control over his body, and turned away the socks that Fatty was holding with the tips of his left fingers, looking viciously. Look at the instigator in front of you.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man with a bit of anger sounded from Fatty's left hand. It was Uncle Sun.

"You two immortals! Whose stinky socks! What are you throwing around?!"

When Xiaofeng saw this, he understood, and his hostile look at Fatty immediately became sympathetic, but there was already a smile on the corner of his mouth, because he expected Fatty to say so below.

Fatty heard Uncle Sun's questioning, and muttered in a low voice: "Yours." The voice fell, and there seemed to be nothing but embarrassment in the air, and Sun Bo was in place.

After about ten seconds passed, Uncle Sun coughed awkwardly, and shouted at Fatty angrily: "I'm not dead! Have you finished the job transfer task! Have you finished reading the information! Did you feed the daddy horse! Didn't you do it? Hurry up!"

Upon seeing this, Fatty hurriedly stood at attention, but the two fingers of his left hand that had just held the sock kept the original gesture, and responded loudly: "Yes! I will grow up!"

Uncle Sun looked at Xiaofeng and smiled, then turned to Fatty and whispered: "Uh...cough cough... that... helped me wash it."

"Dad, that... isn't there still Xiao Chen." Fatty whispered while picking up the gas sock with his left hand.

"Xiao Chen? The first time someone came to work in our house, you would let us wash our socks?!" Uncle Sun's tone was obviously reprimanded.

"Dad, she's willing to bet and lose, so just leave it alone." Fatty said to Uncle Sun as he walked towards the bathroom.

"Go! I'm a girl's house after all..." Uncle Sun smiled at Fatty who had already entered the bathroom, which was deliciously a urging person, then looked at Xiaofeng and smiled, then took the notebook and went back to the study.

Xiaofeng heard a burst of playfulness in his heart when he heard the conversation between the two, Xiao Chen? girl? Would you like to bet? Could it be that something fun has happened to your game these days? At this moment, Fatty's voice came from the bathroom.

"Wind, we should be in trouble! My dad is more than this one..."

Xiaofeng listened to Fatty saying this, and shook his head helplessly, but immediately lowered the nutrition compartment, filled the nutrition compartment with new nutrient solution, and went to the bathroom to find Fatty. Opened the door and saw that Fatty had already processed the poisonous socks, staring at him mysteriously.

Xiao Feng was about to speak, but Fatty was the first to speak in a low voice: "Xiao Feng, I will tell you a secret, don't tell anyone."

"Well, I must not tell others, just like you are asking Uncle Sun not to tell others."

When Fatty heard Xiaofeng say this, there was no embarrassment on his face, because after all, he knew each other too much, just laughed loudly, and then said: "We took a guild-level interactive task last week! Then Ben The son gave a slight subtotal..."

Fatty said here, watching the playful look on Xiaofeng’s face, and then smiled and said: "Hey, the president across from Ji Di made a bet with us, and of course we won. Although in the end my dad We still gave them the task, but in the next three months, we have an extra free servant in our house."

"Ahem, it's the Xiao Chen you just mentioned." Xiaofeng raised his right hand and hooked his nose. When Fatty nodded, he continued to ask, "Then what the hell are you betting on?"

Fatty listened to Xiaofeng’s question, and immediately said: "Betting that we will be five against twenty. If we lose, we will join their guild. We won.. Hey, their president will be our little brother for three months. , Do whatever you want. But..."

Speaking of this, Fatty's tone was a bit awkward, and he was about to speak, but when Xiaofeng said the same words, he said in unison: "But I/you don't know, the other party is actually a girl!"

Fatty heard this, the embarrassment on his face became more obvious, and then he muttered angrily: "Who knows how she is a woman, the knight armor worn in the game, the physique almost catches up with my childhood! It sounds like a little boy, so I will..."

"Do you only bully children? Hahahaha!" Xiaofeng spit out from the side.

Seeing Xiaofeng spit on the side, Fatty pursed his mouth and gathered his right hand over his head, then clenched his fist to his chest, and said with a depressed expression: "The instructor said, as a self-disciplined cook deputy, I Even if you cry, you have to finish eating!"

At this moment, the doorbell rang suddenly, and the expression on Fatty's face suddenly wilted, and his face was embarrassed in capitals.

Maybe... the Xiao Chen in his mouth is here...

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