Genshin Impact: We have to find a way to abduct people.

If you can speak and write, master the correct grammar of sentence arrangement, be able to read and speak, then writing is just a matter of whether the words are good-looking or not.

During this session, Wutong was reminded of the countless English compositions she had written for the good-for-nothing Li Hua in middle and high school.

I probably thought so at the time, so the topics were mostly about the following: new skills learned during the holidays, introduction to the school library, introduction to Jingye’s Qianmen Street after its renovation, and speech notes on man and nature.

It doesn't matter about the front, but... in the end, man and nature... is it really no problem for a Teyvat demon...?

——I have read so many books in a short period of time. Do you plan to let me study for a Ph.D. in Teyvat?

——Doing a Ph.D.?

——It means to be a top scholar.

——I don’t have that kind of leisurely elegance. It is recommended that you learn these descendants quickly. After all, we will be leaving soon, and we can’t take these things with us. Of course, if you want to carry this pile of junk for hundreds of thousands of kilometers, I won’t stop you.

--leave? Not living well... Okay, but can't you let your snake work out and help carry some?

——Well...the most they can do is help you get books.

In this way, the two people and the devil, who had never spoken to each other by their respective names, only addressed each other as "you" and "the descendant". In this corner, they slowly talked word by word across the book. .

As a human being, one does not behave like a human after meeting a demon on a regular basis, and as a demon, one does not behave like a demon after meeting a human on a regular basis.

The one sitting on the ground hugging his knees was obviously in a weak position, but he raised his head slightly, but there was no trace of fear or panic in his eyes. Perhaps, how to become less illiterate and mentally retarded is more important than the inhuman monster in front of you.

The demon god, with his head propped up by his tail, and his sharp nails sticking out of hard snake scales irregularly, looked down at the scarlet snake pupils with a cold and cunning calculation, but the black snakes surrounding him restrained their fangs and slid harmlessly across the open arms of the person in front of him. Palm. Be curious and tolerant of warmth that is different from your own cold-blooded temperature.

The bamboo forest that is like a paradise is surrounded by layers of poisonous fog. There should be no new life coming. However, the fact is that the descendants have arrived in front of the fugitives who long for the descendants.

In order to survive in the future and for their respective ultimate goals, the two alternative people get along tentatively in a secret base where no one disturbs or discovers them. it's the same. She and Him are the same. The same anxiety, the same need for the other person, the same crazy desperate move. Both she and He are gradually placing themselves on the chessboard, soldiers like chariots, horses and artillery. Step by step, attract the other party to place a bet.

Invest in me, so you can live.

At this point, the first level of illusion is over.

After a familiar dizzy feeling like a pebble thrown into water causing ripples, Wutong and Kong returned to the huge sycamore tree.

Somewhat strangely, after the fantasy ended, it was not a direct return to the beach but a "series". Although this situation had also been encountered in Fischer's fantasy world, the place where it happened was different after all.

Wutong bit his lip with a serious expression, so this might be a bit difficult to handle. After all, they encountered this illusion next to the Fools' machine, and the reason was that she picked up one of the crystal nuclei. And I haven't seen anyone else for half a day. Although her personal fantasy is only for her to see, like a locked diary only she remembers the password, she can read it with gusto without any shame or guilt. But it’s really worrying if you can’t see anyone.

Putting his hand on the tree trunk again, Wutong closed his eyes, hoping for a quick victory to avoid the illusion. After waking up, a group of them were originally helping to find the device crystal core, but in the end, they all went to Zhidong as guests.

Opening his eyes, Wutong subconsciously raised his hand to shield his eyes from the scorching sun, which glared at the reflection of the dirt road.

The sense of déjà vu was so strong that she always felt like she had seen this scene before. However, as a "vampire" who loved to stay at home, she still hated the heat even more.

"Small wine——"

With a distant drink of wine, the memories retrieved from the bottom of the rocky abyss came flooding back in an instant. Wutong hurriedly turned his head to look at his long-gone old friend again, but he didn't expect that. problem occurs.

Not the drink in her memory.

She has short black hair that is cute and smooth, and a few tufts of hair sway gently with the owner's movements. Her brown peach blossom eyes shimmered in the sun. The sleeves of her coat, which were two sizes too big, were rolled up to reveal her forearms, which she was waving vigorously. There was a mole on the side of her neck.

No matter how he looked, he looked like a well-rounded junior high school boy from her hometown! How could this be a small wine! ? Even if you change your gender, you won’t be able to look like this! !

Hearing the call, Xiaojiu stood there with a grin, waiting for Yu Qingwu who was far away to approach, then with red ears, he cautiously took the other person's hand hanging by his side.

Yu Qingwu wasn't angry, nor did he pull away. He just lowered his eyes and smiled softly. He passed by Wutong standing on the roadside and returned to his residence with a small drink.

Wutong was puzzled. When it comes to seeing the first illusion, seeing the well-growing sycamore tree, she can conclude that this is her illusion, but now, after seeing the second illusion, she hesitated, she hesitated.

Is this really her fantasy...? Does she still vaguely have good wishes for what happened back then? How come she doesn't know about this...

Moreover, to take a step back, even if he really had the wish, how could Xiaojiu turn into a boy who had nothing to do with his original appearance? She's not a pervert! She swore by her desire to return to Mr. Yao's arms sooner or later that she did not have such a disgusting habit!

With this complicated feeling of feeling sick if he looked at it, and feeling pity if he didn't look at it, Wutong turned and followed Yu Qingwu, his eyes glued to this strange little wine, and he looked at him.

However, Wutong was not the only one who was shocked by this scene, but also Sora, who Wutong didn't know yet, and had been watching the illusion with her.

This was a dream he had under the rocky abyss. It was the "destruction of the world" and "end of life" that he talked about, and it was also the reason why he woke up in the middle of the night these days.

He is this kid named "Xiaojiu".