attack stream of life

Qingchuan was going to stuff the terracotta figurine into the monster's mouth and send it over.Considering the situation over there, that is, the situation of smashing directly after arriving, he also drew a trigger-type space transfer array on the clay doll.

At this time, the fourth batch of players finally arrived, and they were even more exaggerated, bringing almost all the things they could bring.Because I learned from Qingchuan's live broadcast that the development of the small world is now on the right track, and there is no food problem for the time being, so many people choose to bring various medicines in.

Most of them are not trauma medicines, but various conventional medicines, such as cold medicine, cough medicine, gastroenteritis treatment and so on.

The base that was broadcast live by Qingchuan began to accept new members.Other bases have also taken over some here and there.However, most of those professional talents with relatively strong abilities went to the several bases introduced by Qingchuan.

One is because the foundation is relatively good, relatively civilized, and there is no class crushing situation.The second reason is that these bases are larger, have stronger force values, and have more capable leaders.The third is recommended by the anchor.

There are blacks and there are fans, there are people who wish to beat Qingchuan to death and then deceive themselves that the world will go back to the past, and there are people who can see clearly and are full of gratitude to Qingchuan.Even if you don't say it, you will subconsciously choose Qingchuan's choice.

There are also some who have strong combat capabilities in reality, and they choose the Spike Squad with all members to fight.This is called a strong alliance, not long after, they have already led the team to hunt monsters everywhere and eat monster meat to replace the enhancement effect of bacteria on the human body.

Yes, Pharmacist, one of Futian's incarnations, has launched a [-] version of healing potion not long ago.The raw materials are provided by Chen Guanshui, she is the largest raw material supplier.The two directly made a lot of money.

Especially for someone like Wei Ge who has established a base, his hunting team needs a lot of medicine.Fortunately, his one-time spatial fluctuation detection props also made a lot of money. Generally speaking, his income was greater than his expenses.

So what about bases that neither produce potions nor props?Don't worry, hunt and kill monsters, sell the uneaten parts, and you'll have it.Like a team that doesn't last long, one or two second-level monsters can be hunted every day. The meat can't be eaten up, so it can be sold to other bases.

So, isn't it the base established by the taskers?How are they?

In fact, after the meeting, Qing Chuan mentioned in the live broadcast that monster meat is edible.You can choose not to kill the monster first, but to cut the meat piece by piece.As for the monitoring props and potions, he didn't say, one is that they don't have enough, and the other is that they can't afford them.Talking about this kind of situation will cause riots instead.

In this way, each base maintains a delicate balance.

After that, Qingchuan once again live broadcasted the situation of the fourth batch of players. This group of players is more adaptable. Although the number of players is larger than the previous three batches combined, it did not cause large-scale turmoil.

But there is a small problem with this.Because more people came in, some forces came in with many people and assembled into teams in the small world.These teams are self-reliant, and some of them are preparing to compete with their predecessors for the base, so there are some small battles.

In addition, Qingchuan's live streaming skills have been upgraded.

Everything is moving in a good direction, and Qingchuan is ready to go to the high-dimensional civilized world to test the waters.

His biggest reliance is various skills, including system skills, and some laws he has comprehended, including space, runes, formations, spells, and so on.But that world should be a world that has mastered and used space capabilities, which is more advanced than the interstellar civilization he stayed in before.

So the opponent should also have an instrument to detect spatial fluctuations, especially to restrain people like him.

As for the rune spells and the like, I don't know if they can be used yet, and I will know when I get them.

In fact, the biggest problem is legal identity, right?

Qingchuan recalled the fear of being enveloped by Skynet.

As long as you go out, as long as you have access to the Internet, there is no privacy, and everything is under detection.

This is very friendly to official residents, don't have to worry about theft, don't have to worry about encountering accidents, and don't have to worry about getting sick and no one will find out.Not so with stowaways and criminals.What's more, he doesn't know the language there, and maybe he doesn't look like it.

Even if you can successfully go to the world where the high-dimensional civilization is located, the trouble will never be less than here.

Qingchuan found a first-level monster, and the melting ability of the second-level monster was too strong, Qingchuan was worried that the gastric juice given to them by his terracotta figurines would melt.

This monster was fed a terracotta figurine with layers of protection, and Qingchuan cut it cleanly.He watched the corpse of the monster disappear before his eyes.

The terracotta figurines were originally dead objects, only because of the connection between blood and Qingchuan.The corpse of the monster will be crushed, and the terracotta figurines will be treated in the same way, but there is a protection mechanism on the surface of the terracotta figurines, which senses the crisis of fragmentation and will randomly choose a direction for a teleportation.

Generally speaking, it will not leave this planet, at most hundreds or thousands of kilometers.

Qingchuan didn't know where it would be teleported.

The best case is an empty and safe corner, the worst case is entering another wolf den.

On the day he left, he lay down in a special coffin and closed his eyes.The coffin closed automatically, and countless dark green vines protruded from the ground, dragging the entire coffin directly into the ground and hiding it in the depths.

At the same time, on the side of the planet Kraklow, a palm-sized terracotta figurine that came from nowhere was lying quietly on the ground.A man with black horns passed by. He looked tired, his long hair covered his face, his clothes were torn in many places, and he smelled of alcohol, cigarettes and strong perfume.

He found this thing and glanced left and right, "Is it an abandoned toy?"

Qing Chuan woke up from the darkness, his world was upside down, it took a few seconds to stabilize, a beam of light shot down from the top of his head, there was a small round hole there.In the next second, the light disappeared, and a huge eye appeared, and the whole picture could not be seen, but seeing the eyelids opening and closing on the blue eyeball, it was the eyes.

"Is there something in here?"

Qing Chuan couldn't understand the language outside, but he could feel the semi-sealed environment he was staying in shaking violently up and down.

Is he... inside the cicada pupae?

"Because of a small inadequacy, it is out of print..." Qing Chuan thought about the description of this item.

A small deficiency?

Qing Chuan looked at his hands and feet under the chaotic light, and then patted his head.He didn't have any clothes on him, and he didn't have a game bracelet, so they should all be on Yuan Bo.The props were brought here, time gem glasses and gourmet eyes.

He couldn't help but took out a silver coin from the small world, a commemorative coin left by the elf lord world, a normal-sized silver coin with his head portrait on it.Looking at it now - it's bigger than his head.

"Am I getting smaller?"

Qingchuan reacted belatedly.

"I'm getting smaller!"

The cicada chrysalis clay doll was put into the man's pocket, and Qing Chuan hurriedly measured the size for himself, it was less than [-] centimeters, smaller than the sextuple body he pinched back then.He found souvenirs from the previous world, and there were many small clothes in the box where the body doll was placed.

Yingkesong, who has always been a qualified administrator, opened his eyes wide. Finally, he saw the boss who was about the size of a peanut. In the next second, the majestic boss fell into the cardboard box and was directly covered by the inside. The baby's cotton is drowning...

Asong: ...

"Ah!" Qing Chuan managed to break free from the cotton ball, rubbed his nose, shook his head, and took off the cotton ball from his hair.

The clothes of the normal-sized dolls were too big, and he searched for a long time before finding clothes in the miniature size.It didn't fit very well, the little white shirt was folded several times, and the baggy trousers were exceptionally good, revealing a section of the calf.

Ah, my long legs with nowhere to rest~

At this moment he remembered, this seems to be a dress for a three-headed doll, no wonder the upper body is so long and the lower body is so short.And there is no suitable underwear, and there are no suitable shoes.

In the last world, he made a lot of doll clothes, but now with this body size, he can't fit up or down, so he can't find suitable clothes.If the system mall is still available at this moment, it must be bought directly.

On the nth day when the system fell asleep, Qing Chuan finally remembered it.

After leaving the small world, he returned to the semi-enclosed cicada chrysalis. The small space shook regularly and lightly, and he should be walking.

Not knowing what's going on outside, Qing Chuan is not going to get out of the cicada pupa immediately.There are pros and cons to this body type these days.The disadvantage is that many places have become inconvenient, whether it is life or his original plan, it is very inconvenient.

The benefits are also obvious, the mini size helps to hide yourself.This state can help him understand the specific situation here.

You can use your body shape to understand the situation here first, and then send your real body over to make the plan pass.

The young man who picked up Qingchuan returned to the place where he lived. This area is the most remote and backward place on this planet.One can imagine what kind of environment it is in the civilian area of ​​the backward planet.

It was a huge tree, full of round fruits.Every fruit is very close together, and every tree is very close together.At a glance, the fruits on the tree are densely packed to cover the sky and the sun, which makes people get goosebumps.

In fact, that is their house, and a fruit is a home.

People usually get to their homes via the stairs inside the 'trunk', but winged ones can take a shortcut.

A pair of transparent cicada wings protruded from his back, and then a quick vibration brought him off the ground - there was a ball on it that was his home.

The sphere doesn't look that big from a distance, but when you get closer, you realize it's actually not small, with a diameter of 30 meters.As soon as the young man approached, a door on one side opened, and he flew in, his wings hidden again.

The door closed again, and he walked past the kitchen and living room to his room, took off his clothes, and went into the bathroom.

The cicada chrysalis that Qing Chuan was on fell to the ground and just fell out of the pocket. He looked out through the small hole and saw a piece of white sheets and the blue-black ground.He thought for a while, and used the space to teleport out of the cicada chrysalis, and landed in a pile of clothes. The smell of tobacco, alcohol and perfume almost smothered him to death.

Aliens drink too?

Qing Chuan was lying in a pile of soft clothes, he couldn't live in love, he hurried out of the range of clothes, his bare feet stepped on the floor, it was cold.

Looking up, there is a huge half-closed door in front of you.It's very big, I don't know how to describe it, it looks like a football field placed vertically.In front of this door, he is as insignificant as a jujube.

There was the sound of splashing water from inside the door.He was particularly curious about what the intelligent creatures here looked like, so he moved to the door panel and peeked through the crack of the door.

The mist blurred the vision, and only saw a huge figure from the back, "It looks no different from ordinary humans on that planet."

Just as he was thinking, the man turned around, and Qing Chuan noticed a protruding horn on his forehead, which was in a strange shape, crescent-shaped, like a black fork on top of his head.From his angle, he couldn't see his face clearly, only the fork.

The giant came towards the door, Qing Chuan immediately retracted into the gap in the space.

"Strange..." Mingming could feel his sight, but he was the only one in this empty house, wouldn't even his own instinct have a problem?The owner of the house couldn't find anything unusual from left to right, and let go of the illusion of being watched.

Qing Chuan hid in the cracks of the space, carefully looked outside, it seemed that the other party hadn't found him yet.His current position is relatively high, and he can clearly see the face and upper body of this 'giant'. A pair of eyes without the white part of the eyes, like a pair of sapphires, and the rest are similar to humans.

In terms of human standards, this is also a man above the average appearance, which can be called handsome.

There were some marks of injury on the other party's body, like wounds caused by some weapons, some places were torn apart, and some places had burn marks.But these wounds are healing rapidly.

What a powerful body repair ability.

If human beings in a high-dimensional civilization have such a powerful ability to repair themselves, then this civilization is really not easy to deal with.

Qing Chuan followed the aborigine all the time relying on being invisible to the other party in the space.Watching each other eat a tube of nutrition, drink water, then surf the Internet, write something on paper, and finally sleep.Although this house is not big, it has complete functions, and there is also a special housekeeping robot, which reminds people of the convenient interstellar era.

This person seemed to be asleep, Qing Chuan stood far away on the desk, looking at that peaceful sleeping face.

This house gave him the feeling of a calm sea with dark tides and turbulence. Qingchuan couldn't tell the specifics. Every item in this house conveyed depression and anger. He wondered who this person was.

After a while, the other party was already sound asleep, and Qing Chuan teleported to the bedside, right next to the pillow, the crescent-like black corner was like a burnt branch, it looked rough and the surface was dry and cracked.

He slowly moved closer, that is, two or three steps, and stopped near his forehead.

Qingchuan is going to copy the memory of the other party to understand the world.But just as he put his hand on his forehead, the first thing he touched was not the other party's spiritual sea.It's a tight, locked lock.

"Spiritual seal?" Qing Chuan was startled.

At this moment, those huge, sapphire-like eyes snapped open.It was also at that moment that Qingchuan had already slipped into the crack.

"I see you, who are you?" the owner of the sapphire eyes said to the air.

Qing Chuan didn't understand the other party's words at all, but he knew that he was probably looking for himself. After thinking about it, he came out from the gap in the space, landed on the desk, and stood on the helmet that the other party had just surfed the Internet.

The blue eyes opened wider, "What kind of creature are you...?"

Qing Chuan glanced left and right, and saw the pen the other party used just now.He picked up the pen that was huge for him now, and slowly drew a part of the mental blockade he had just seen on the white paper.

After finishing the painting, Qingchuan put down the pen, wiped the sweat from his forehead, pointed at the miniature painting with one hand, and pointed at his head with the other.This was not enough, he tore off the 'big' piece of paper, and the paper floated to the owner of the house by itself.

The owner of the house carefully picked up the piece of paper the size of two fingernails with his fingertips, and waited for him to see the pattern on it clearly before he took a breath.

"Who are you?" Why do you know this pattern?

However, Qing Chuan once again dodged into the gap in the space, the bait had already been dropped, let the little fish smell it first.As for him, let's look around, is there anyone else who asked him to copy his memory, at least learn some alien language?

The owner of the house had already got up from the bed, and seemed to be looking for him, and he didn't know what to say.Qing Chuan watched with cold eyes, and then disappeared here.

He found a suitable candidate in the next room, a family of three, probably father and two sons, the whole room has a normal atmosphere, and the spiritual world is also normal.

Qingchuan quickly copied the three memories and returned to the previous place.

The owner of the house didn't sleep. He was lying on the bed, but his eyes were fixed on the ceiling.As soon as Qingchuan came, his eyes flickered, obviously he had already found it, but he couldn't find the specific location.

It's really sharp... Qing Chuan thought about the spiritual sea of ​​the other party he saw just now, the huge spiritual power was locked tightly, like magma surging under a volcano.

This person is by no means an ordinary person in this world.

It's good to be uncommon, and uncommon is suitable for cooperation.

Qing Chuan returned to the small world, he sat on the branch of the welcoming pine, dangling one foot, stepped on the branch with the other, flipping through the three memory books he just got.He quickly connected the language information directly with his spiritual world.

With Qingchuan's current mental strength, it only takes a few minutes to digest this bit of information.However, this kind of convenient channel should not be done too much. It is like receiving part of the memory of the original owner in each world. If you receive too much, you will easily lose yourself.

This is why everyone still prefers to use Yike, even if it is expensive.

Hook woke up with a sweet smell. He opened his eyes and saw on his desk, there was a wooden oval fruit stone plate the size of two fists, with a round bottom. Swaying like a boat in the water.

The one that appeared yesterday, the delicate villain who was only a little longer than a finger, was standing on tiptoe, scooping the cake and cream inside with a spoon that was longer than anyone else.The boat-like plate swayed back and forth, shaking even more violently.

Hook wiped his eyes, isn't it a dream?

"Good morning." The little man noticed that he woke up, put down the long spoon in his hand, and looked serious.

He was wearing big, ill-fitting clothes with thick rolled-up sleeves, short trousers, and no shoes.A small white nut-like face with beautiful facial features that make people who like cute things scream cream.

Even a so-called mechanical freak like Hook couldn't help thinking that this was a cute image. Of course, he didn't dare to relax. This miniature is too weird, coming and going like the wind, and yet he can still see that pattern.

That... seal.

"Are you..."

"I can get rid of the blockade on you." Qing Chuan said bluntly, "Can I stay with you for a while? I don't guarantee that there will be no trouble."

On the premise of not knowing the specific situation of this person, Qingchuan did not disclose any information. If the other party agrees, then he will live here aboveboard and understand the world first.If he disagrees, then he will find another silly Baitian to live with him for a while.

Get rid of the blockade on him?This kind of blockade unique to the royal family?

If it were an ordinary person, Hook would immediately laugh at the other party's boastfulness.Among them, the royal family has a kind of blood suppression for all, and no one can resist them, no matter how disgusting or disgusting they are.

But because this is a mysterious visitor, one is not a stranger of their ethnic group at first sight, and one can see the problems in him.Hook wanted to believe for once.

Even if it doesn't work, he has nothing to lose. Could it be that he has less trouble?

"If you can solve this problem, you can live as long as you want, and the house can send you off." Hook got off the bed and approached the desk. He squatted down and looked at the minifigure on the desk. Frightened, Hooker's size didn't put pressure on the minifigure.

From a closer look, it looks more like the kind of delicate doll that children from aristocratic families like.But the doll does not have this kind of agility, and the strong confidence revealed between the brows.

"My name is Hook, Zerg."

"I am Qingchuan, Elf."

What is 'Zerg'?Qing Chuan changed his race without changing his face, and silently memorized the pronunciation of Zerg, and was going to search for relevant information in the memory book to see what this race was about.

"This is your food? Do you need me to prepare some more?" Hook asked without sincerity, his face was full of rejection.If Qing Chuan was a person with a bad taste, looking at his expression, he would definitely say: I need it.But now he's not in the mood to have fun.

"Thank you very much, I will take care of my daily problems, including three meals."

"Oh, is it? That's really nice."

Hook said this sincerely, he really didn't know what to prepare for this... elf, such a small, delicate, and soft creature, like a royal child who grew up with gold and jade Same, let him reject from the bottom of his heart.

Hook doesn't like weak creatures very much, he is a typical straight man.It is for this reason that Hook, who has no heart, is not very popular with women.When he was in good condition and able to enjoy the privilege of marrying a wife, he was also the most unpopular one.

The privilege of marrying a daughter-in-law?

That's right, the Zerg is a race with a huge gap in the number of men and women.The number of females is only one-tenth of that of males.Therefore, even if the Zerg fertility has always been high, the population has not increased much, and there are too few women.

In this case, only those men who are strong and full of emotion can win the favor of these girls.Hook is powerful, once, but he has never understood the heart of a girl.

"I'm going to work, and I won't be back until very late." Hook took out a film and covered his face, covering his handsome face, which looked very ordinary now, and then covered his eyes with long bangs.

Finally, he injected a bottle of special pheromone into the secretory gland, which emitted a strange smell.This can cover up his true pheromone taste - Zerg is used to identifying a person from two aspects of pheromone and appearance.

A man with a secret.

"I will be a polite guest." The elf who called himself Qingchuan nodded to him, serious, but there was always something wrong, I don't know if it was because of a curl in his hair, a little cream on his face, or It's because of the rolled up sleeves.

Hook worked hard to be equally serious, and tried his best to resist the urge to pinch his face.

"Goodbye."

"Goodbye."

Hook left his home, he slowly walked out of the noisy tree house above his head, walked out of the heavy shadows, and a beam of light hit his face and body.

Lost the proud mental power, what is left is only a strong body, the genius who was once placed with high hopes, now wants to mix in the garbage underground world with a little money, only enough to support himself.

The most important family member in his life was killed, his spiritual power was sealed, and everything was taken away.

The high oppression from the royal family made him unable to see the future until now.

Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, he will try.

Hook knew that there was something wrong with his thinking. There was a code of rebellion hidden in his blood. What the Zerg considered to be a matter of course, the kind of dignity that came from his blood, made him feel like a burden that bound his wings.

"Maybe one day I will become a demon that disrupts this world."

The author has something to say: Hook: Maybe one day I will become a demon who disturbs the world.