I really don't want to be lucky

Chapter 119. 118. "Sugar Fighter" Breakthrough Game

A group of people stood in place and made various conjectures about the origin of Minij, but they were all rejected in the end.

The only thing that is certain is that Doctor Strange, who is more advanced than J, is an existence that is so strange that it cannot be described.

"It would be great if there are some things about Doctor Strange. I'll check and maybe find relevant entries."

After Hua Mengmeng realized that Yuesha wanted to speak, she retreated directly into the void.

Everyone has seen their White Light Appearance technique, so they were not surprised, but still worried.

At this moment, Yu Changshou weakly raised his hand:

"Well, look what's under my boots..."

He stretched out one foot, but no one bent down to see what was on the sole of his shoe, they just sent him off with frowns and white eyes, telling him to speak quickly.

"Ok."

Yu Changshou depressedly buckled some white thin strips of muddy substance from the soles of his shoes. He held the things and handed them to Yuesha:

"Doctor Strange showed his blank face and was demonstrating with his facial features eraser, dropping a bit of eraser crumbs on the floor.

I didn't pay attention at the time, and just after talking about it, I realized that the soles of my feet were covered with this thing. "

"But weren't you in bat form? You weren't wearing shoes either."

Bai Yanshuang also heard them talk about the details of the battle, so she pointed to Yu Changshou and asked this question.

Seeing Yuesha holding the crumb thoughtfully, Yu Changshou scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly:
"At that time, the debris floated on me, and the clothes, shoes and trousers I wear now are just disguised by changes, and they don't actually exist."

Yuesha didn't speak, she held the white strip thoughtfully, picked up a bunch of experimental bottles and cans, and walked to the distance.

When she came back soon, everyone looked at her expectantly.

"The entry device didn't give me relevant information about Doctor Strange, but the prototypes of the game levels we played in Daming Golden Palace before appeared.

The game is called 'Sugar Fighter'. It is a competitive selection game before the catastrophe, similar to a variety show.

The levels that Doctor Strange played for us were the latest levels designed by the design team before the catastrophe, and they have not been circulated outside. "

Yuesha didn't continue to talk, obviously the information she got was limited to this.

"But so what? Does it mean that Doctor Strange is a game fan?"

Duojin searched the video games before the cataclysm, and found that there were a lot of them, and there was no information when he searched with Doctor Strange's name.

The clues I just found were suddenly broken again.

"Okay, it's useless to waste time here. Sister Yan Shuang, let's prepare dinner. Longevity is rich and we will cremate this half of the carrion on the spot."

The fire was set up, the scorching fire waves scorched the carrion, and the stench came.

You Xiaowu and the others took two steps back, watching this scene in silence.

[Hint: The current environment of the host is too hot, which may cause some damage to the body.

Please host to protect yourself, after all, there are still some debts to contribute...]

Caught off guard, a system sound flashed in You Xiaowu's head, wondering if it should be considered concerned.

He licked his dry lips, thinking that it was really hot, so he might as well go to the meditation room to get two ice creams of the Great Compassion Mantra and eat it.

With a thought, You Xiaowu consciously entered the meditation room.

A plaque with red characters on a black background and the value of good and evil hangs high in the air, and the numbers on the left and right corners are zero.

Because You Xiaowu had already exhausted his goodwill points during the Daming Golden Palace Mantou Contest before, and there was no new source of goodness and evil points in the past two days.

Before the Daming Golden Palace exploded, You Xiaowu had destroyed his physical body and existed as a spirit body of blood mist. Later, he spent a hundred contribution points to reshape his physical body, which has not yet been paid off.

The value of the contribution points on the plaque is -100, and there is no ten-day deadline like last time, which means that You Xiaowu only needs to find an opportunity to make up for it.

In the meditation room, ice cream trucks and classical carved telephones stand quietly in the corner, and everything is as usual.

"No, don't I still have a dandelion seedling? It's agreed and forced to save two points of goodwill every day."

You Xiaowu said as he walked towards the ice cream truck that was shining with dim light.

The leaves of the dandelion seedlings have been chewed off, leaving only a pitiful little root of the whole plant.

【A dying dandelion that is about to be eaten】

There are still text descriptions below, but the words drawn in circles such as kindness, ability, and endless life are already as black as ink.

You Xiaowu stretched out his dumb hand, wanting to eat an ice cream to suppress his shock.

The ice cream machine also made a beeping sound, indicating that today's share has been withdrawn. If you look closely, you can find a few rows of very small tooth marks on the corners of the machine.

"System! What's going on here?"

You Xiaowu asked loudly, while cautiously looking around, he wondered if someone had slipped into his meditation room.

[Reminder: You, the host, did not pay for the last dimensional phone call, Yaoyaojiu and Yaoyaoling warriors have come to the meditation room to pick up food by themselves]

And such a thing?
"I still need to be paid for calling? Aren't those fighters the benefits you gave me from the system?"

[Reminder: Yaoyaojiu warriors are living creatures, they need food to survive and even fight for you. 】

You Xiaowu dialed the phone directly, and Yaoyaojiu and Yaoyaoling appeared as scheduled.

Holding their weapons, they looked around warily, and only You Xiaowu's face came close.

"This, what did you do?"

"Of course! You don't give me food, do you want to starve us to death?"

"What's wrong with some dandelion and ice cream? We don't think it tastes good!"

The little people broke free from their restraints and fell to the ground. They all puffed up their chests in unison, with an air of fear of no one.

You Xiaowu, who came out of the meditation room, was a little depressed. He failed to teach the yaoyaoling villains summoned by the Dimensional phone, but was reprimanded by them with the words "teach but not raise".

After a quarrel, the two sides finally reached an agreement.

The little people can no longer sneak out to eat dandelions and the Great Compassion Curse ice cream, but You Xiaowu has to provide them with special spiritual bird feed.

"But where do you buy this spirit bird feed?"

But just when You Xiaowu was distressed, the system's mission prompt sounded:
[Mission: Accompany teammate Yu Changshou to bury Wu Yingying]

[Mission reward: You can choose one of the regular random rewards and twenty catties of spiritual poultry feed]

This is really like when someone hands you a pillow when you are dozing off, You Xiaowu decides to complete this task without hesitation.

At dinner time, You Xiaowu asked Hua Mengmeng about the territory of the Bainiu tribe.

"No problem, Leng Zideng has found the location of the White Bull Clan through Leng's channel. Tomorrow, I will go to the Tiangong City Holy Church branch. After I hand in the anti-sleeping potion, we can teleport it there."

She made an "OK" gesture, and Yu Changshou happily ate two bowls of rice beside her.

The next day, Bai Yanshuang's training in the land of water and spirits came to an end, and the water area was also hidden according to Hua Mengmeng's request.

In the eyes of strangers, there is no more water here, just a piece of dry land.

After packing up their belongings, the group of them headed towards Tiangong City.

From morning to evening, they finally saw the walls of Tiangong City in the distance.

There are soldiers checking the passing pedestrians and vehicles at the gate of the city. Next to the soldiers stands a huge steaming metal machine.

Every pedestrian has to go inside for a while, and I don't know what the tradition is.

(End of this chapter)