Travel through Sand Sculpture Snow Tea Plane Wandering Records

Chapter 2 My Name Is Sand Sculpture
When Chacha woke up, the vibration had stopped.The bright light fell on her through the window, and the lazy dust danced in the beams, sweeping away the haze of last night.Chacha involuntarily curled the corners of her mouth.

"Hiss..." This was Chacha's wail as the corner of his mouth was twisted.Pain shot through the nerve endings and came from her limbs, and even opening her mouth seemed to use all her strength.

Only then did Chacha remember what happened last night.

She and her companions did not sleep in a tent prepared in advance, nor did they lie on a comfortable big bed in a star hotel.The place where they are located is a western-style building of unknown origin, which miraculously appeared in front of them after the huge fireball landed.A strange glow shines into the pupils, opening the door for them who survived the catastrophe.This feeling is like encountering an alien.

But the appearance of the foreign-style building does not look like an alien spaceship in the concept.

A strong force continuously came from the waist and abdomen, and Chacha had difficulty breathing, unable to continue to think deeply.

"Axue, get up...you're holding me down." Chacha struggled to hold her body up, and all the muscles in her body were sore.Axue was pressed across her thighs, unable to move her body, and her legs moved left and right in vain.

Just when she was about to give up, Ah Xue moved.She raised her arm and stretched it into the air, as if she was pinching something, but she didn't seem to be able to reach it, so she stretched forward even harder, "Oh!" A bone rolled down from Chacha's body.Chacha can finally take a big breath.

A Xue opened her big innocent eyes and looked at Chacha: "What are you doing stealing my duck intestines?"

"You dream." Chacha pressed her tongue, her head was filled with the smell of hot pot, "Oh, dreams have everything. I dreamed them too."

"Oh. Then I'll go to the kitchen." Ashue rubbed her head and stood up.Chacha watched in surprise as she stood up unscathed and walked half a circle around the room, "Where is the kitchen?"

"Friend, don't you feel anything is wrong?"

"Well, I forgot that we were in a strange house. I have a self-heating hot pot in my box, so you don't need to cook it." A Xue said.The tone was as if someone asked her what to eat today, and she said it was as common as steamed stuffed buns. "This is the living room, but it's set up like a screening room."

"The owner of this house really knows how to enjoy it, and there are private theaters." Chacha nodded, and got up from the sofa, completely unaware that she and A Xue were intruders in her private domain.

There are ten sofas, divided into two rows. They are red and black. The texture cannot be seen, but they are all soft.

Right in front of the sofa was a huge screen, and Chacha's hair on the screen was scattered like a chicken coop.Chacha grabbed another handful indifferently.A white object caught her attention, thin, like a pancake, as if it could smell a faint roasted aroma.Chacha turned around and rushed towards the counter diagonally behind.

It is a letter.The envelope was stamped with an antique wax seal.

Chacha picked up the envelope: "Open?"

"Take it apart." Ashe came over and carefully took it from Chacha's hand.With some ingenuity, the envelope was torn with a long and thin opening, but the wax was intact.

The handwriting on the letter paper is elegant and timeless, with the flavor of mountain spring.Gonggong wrote a lot of words.The smart lines are graceful and graceful, like elves dancing on the page, bringing the flow across thousands of mountains and rivers and whispering softly in the ears.It's a pity that neither of them can understand these words.

A sharp electric current came from the ear, and the noisy voice interrupted the imagination of the two.

"To you in another world, or to you."

The sound comes from the screen behind you.There were snowflakes falling on the screen, like an old TV set with a bad signal.After a few seconds, a simple smiling face popped up on the screen.Two solid circles and a curved white line danced on the dark screen.

"Do you like this small building? It is the pride of my life, and it is also a gift from me to you. I think it should be 'you' who opened the small building. The door was remodeled by me. The probability that two people can open it It should be higher than alone. This way you won't be too lonely.

Ah, you must be thinking who I am, and what exactly is a small building.

I am the builder and former owner of this small building.Some people call it Xingcha, a name given to it by a beautiful woman.I have traveled through countless planes through it.

I guess you're looking down again at what the planes are.The plane is another world cluster that is different from your world law, and you can treat it as another independent universe.Of course, you can experience it yourself.No need for a long explanation by me.

During my travels in the planes, I have experienced countless wars, partings, and hatreds.And of course, fleeting love.Fortunately, in the end, the destination I gave myself was pretty good.

Xingcha has been with me for a long enough time.I think I'm satisfied.But Xingcha cannot be lost in the cracks of time.

I set two commands for Xingcha.The first one is: the moment the Xingcha is opened again, the plane travel will be started immediately.This one is believed to have been achieved.The second is: the person who opens the Xingcha will soon become the new owner of the small building.That's you, or you guys.My assistant will tell you what to do.

Each plane has its own unique laws, I wish you good luck and have fun! "

"It's talking about the content of this letter." Chacha pointed at the screen excitedly.Another world, plane travel, is indeed an alien spacecraft.Axue tilted her head and stared at the screen in disbelief.

"The above is the content stored in my chip by Nicholas Zhao Si'er." The smiling face did not pause, and the genderless electronic sound echoed in the room.

"Nicholas Zhao Si'er is the former owner of the small building. It gives itself a new name every time it goes to a plane. Since the handover has not been completed, according to the regulations, after I came to your world, I randomly generated his new name. .”

"By the way, I am its assistant, Xingcha's artificial intelligence. I played the role of a mushroom in your world for three years, and I was almost unemployed. Now I can finally start working again. Hehe. A name for your world."

Then he paused every word, very seriously, "My name is Sha Sculpture".

"What?"

"My name is Sha Diao, and I am Xingcha's artificial intelligence." Screen explained with a smile, "I searched the vocabulary of your world, and 70% of humans like to call artificial intelligence Sha Diao."

"What sand sculpture's name?" Chacha couldn't hold back her laughter.Her waist and abdomen were torn apart, causing her to grin her teeth in pain.Thinking of the thick string of hyphens on the letter just now, could it be all the names of this Nicholas Zhao Si'er?This artificial mentally handicapped sand sculpture doesn't know what Erhuayin is, but he pronounces it as Nicholas Zhao Si·er abruptly.

"Laughter is the common language of the plane, and it means happiness. You like Sand Sculpture's name very much." Sand Sculpture said, "Sand Sculpture told you your name, and you have to tell Sand Sculpture your name."

The two people in front of the screen were dumbfounded, and then burst into wild laughter.This laughter seemed to make Xingcha start to vibrate again.

The smiling face on the screen seemed to understand, but disappeared in a blink of an eye.The field of vision became dim, and the obsidian-like monitor reflected the figures of the two people at a loss.Only the display light at the bottom of the screen flickers.

"Sand sculpture?"

"Here. Please enter your name." The clear electronic voice continued to explain, "Draw on the screen with your hands. Draw one by one, or at the same time. Sand sculptures can receive information accurately."

Axue and Chacha looked a little embarrassed on their faces, and they were both speechless.

"Please enter your names." The electronic voice urged without any emotional fluctuations.

It was Chacha who stepped forward first and wrote her name shamelessly, crookedly and casually.Ashue hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her right hand solemnly and solemnly.It's like signing a contract.

Brilliant light flowed on the two of them, and light appeared on the pitch-black screen.

It's their image, three-dimensional, three-dimensional.There are many thin lines beside the image, which seem to be the information of their bodies.Pupils, fingerprints, hair, and Chacha's leg bone, which was broken and repaired because of her stubbornness when she was young, are all presented in all directions.

Chacha secretly breathed a sigh of relief when she found that her hand bones were only dislocated and not damaged.His eyes moved upwards, and his eyelids twitched. The weight of 120 catties is really blinding those tiny bones.Turning to look at Ah Xue, I was envious for a while.

"The information has been entered." The smiling face returned to the screen, "The two are already the masters of Xingcha. I am your assistant, Sand Sculpture, and I will serve the two masters wholeheartedly in the future."

(End of this chapter)