Quick Transmigration: My Host Drags to Heaven

Chapter 641 City of Ten Thousand Sins 43
Then a light curtain appeared in front of Qing Chi, which actually explained the existence of this scene, and some of the rules.

"Heh." Qing Chi sneered, the three of them want to see the intelligence core, and there is still a postgraduate entrance examination, the intelligence core is big enough.

This is simply underwhelming.

This is an existence similar to a dream, but although they are trapped in the dream, they don't even have an entity, but they can rely on their own imagination, as long as the imagination is specific enough, they can have an entity and act in the dream.

But the rules did not tell her how to get out of this dream.

And the existence of this idea cannot be yourself.

Qing Chi looked at the rules on the light curtain, and really didn't want to pay attention to them. She often didn't like to follow the rules.

But she had to find a way to pass it. If she couldn't do anything if she stayed in the same place, she thought about what kind of existence she could imagine.

The system can't be contacted at this time, and the weapons can't be taken out. According to the analysis of the rules, it is estimated that the weapons have to rely on one's own imagination.

Suddenly there was some movement on the side, Qingchi hadn't imagined what she would become, but although she couldn't move, she could just wait and see.

Looking over, I saw a stern-looking tall woman in white clothes with cloud patterns, holding a long gun, standing on the eaves beside her.

If nothing else, this should be one of our own.

But this person's face is completely unfamiliar, and there is such a trace of disgust in the indifferent eyes that look at him, there is no doubt that it should be prison.

Qing Chi also gradually began to materialize, but she was a little like her original imagination, the same woman in red gauze, holding a blood jade flute in her hand.

Looking at the blood jade flute in his hand, Qing Chi waved it twice, and looked at the prison.

"Prisoner? Who have you become?" Qing Chi asked.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, people in the surrounding streets all looked over, with a little hostility in their eyes.

Qingchi raised his eyebrows, this rhythm, is he going to slaughter the street again?
It's just that this time it doesn't seem like she took the initiative.

"Yun Jue." Prisoner replied, jumped down from the roof and stood beside Qingchi, "I didn't see Gu Ran."

Although he promised to protect Gu Ran, there was nothing he could do if he couldn't find her.

"Tengsnake? This is your mother?" The prisoner can also see some details about Qingchi's change. He is also a Tsengsnake, and has many similarities with her. It is not Gu Ran, but what the prisoner can think of is Qing Chi's mother was gone.

"Not bad." Qing Chi nodded.

While they were talking, the people on the street were already approaching step by step, Qing Chi threw down the blood jade flute in his hand, and then put it to his mouth, the music rang leisurely.

In the dream, their strength is not suppressed, but it seems that the strength of the people around them is much stronger than that in the real City of All Sins.

"How to get out?" Prisoner also read the rules, but there was no way to get out, so it seemed that they could figure it out by themselves.

"I don't know, let's slaughter this street first?" Qing Chi's eyes were slightly cold, Gu Ran didn't know where she was, she didn't have much patience.

The flute sounded non-stop, and Qingchi communicated directly to the jailer through sound transmission.

Prison also waved the spear in his hand, and suddenly the street was violently windy, and even the clouds in the sky began to surge rapidly.

Qingchi raised his brows, the movement of the prisoner's attack was quite loud.

The people who rushed up showed pained faces, and then they were swept into the sky by the strong wind, and the streets were suddenly in chaos.

(End of this chapter)