Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

"Do you think there will be another world in this world?"

Jian Mingshu stared at the three graffiti on the wall and asked in a low voice.

The huge labyrinth hanging upside down above the head stood still for a moment, presenting a kaleidoscopic symmetrical pattern.Between the upside-down worlds, stratus clouds are entangled like catkins, and the light is dim.

The graffiti marks on the gray wall are clear. The first picture is a huge tree-shaped logic diagram, starting from the branch at the starting point, and branching out into countless branches.

The second picture, to be precise, should not be a picture, but these letters look distorted, like a graffiti.Jian Mingshu recognized it for a long time, this should be a word: "Θησευ?".

The third picture is a maze of circles, the center is a dot, the outer layer has only one area, marked 02; the outer layer is divided into six areas, marked 03-08 respectively; to the fourth layer, The location corresponding to each area is divided into three areas, for example, the outside of area 03 is divided into areas 31, 32, and 33, and so on.

"Xiao Pengpeng has always believed that our world is much more complicated than what we see." Chang Le said casually, "He also believes that many things are not as simple as we see—for example, in "Gulliver's Travels" In the Lilliputian, he firmly believed that Gulliver strayed into the high-dimensional space, and villains are all high-dimensional creatures; in "Alice in Wonderland", he always emphasized that the rabbit hole is the wormhole, and the mirror may be two connected hypercube; and the dream of the Nutcracker is not a dream, but a projection from the rest of the folded world..."

"He kept saying that we have never been to other worlds, and there are many traces and legends of other worlds left behind, but they have been ignored by us for a long time."

At this time, Youshu and his party barely followed up.

Laohu's condition looked very bad, he was still groggy, and Man Niu had been carrying him forward half-armed and half-driving.After arriving at the fork in the road, Man Niu looked exhausted, so he supported Laohu and sat down against a gray wall, letting him lean against it and rest for a while.

The slit on Lao Hu's face was bigger than when he first met him. The weird mucus in the slit dripped down his face and onto his chest, and a pair of compound eyes of insects were faintly exposed at the top of the slit.

This pair of compound eyes reminded Jian Mingshu of the half-human, half-worm Alter of the Confederacy.

The wounds on the bull's body looked horrifying in the fight with the giant blaster just now.

Youshu casually gathered up his mid-length hair and tied it together. There were still a lot of broken hair on the left and right sides, making his face extraordinarily chic.

Although his hair is tied up, Youshu's condition is not much better, his entire face is pale, only his eyes are still sharp and menacing.

This should be the effect of Jian Mingshu's stabbing at his heart just now.Judging from the body that Youshu showed just now, he was originally weak, but he was stabbed again.Although he didn't even frown, he only held on when he touched it.

Seeing that the condition of several people is not good, Jian Mingshu suggested: "Why don't we stop here for a while and take a rest first."

The three people sitting side by side on the opposite wall were depressed, and no one protested.

He took the silence as permission.

Jian Mingshu took out a first-aid kit and hit Changle with it: "You are a medical student, they have saved you before, go and deal with it briefly."

He lowered his voice, afraid that Youshu would hear it and hurt his self-esteem: "There is also Youshu's left heart wound."

"clear."

Changle had been working with Youshu and the others for a long time, and he gladly took the first aid kit, rushed to the opposite wall, and began to clean the wounds of the bull.

Probably out of trust in Chang Le, Man Niu did not refuse, he leaned against the wall gently, rested with his eyes closed.

"You should live a happy life."

Following the voice, Jian Mingshu raised her beautiful eyes and looked at Youshu who was speaking.

The curving hair of Jian Mingshu is just right, covering some eyebrows and eyes gracefully and unrulyly, the whole face is sharp and soft, when looking at others, there is a kind of breathtaking power.

Youshu almost succumbed to these intoxicating eyes.

"Why do you say that?" Jian Mingshu asked casually, ignorant of the tugging under their gaze.

Looking at it further, it is quite dangerous.

Youshu lowered his head, not daring to look at those eyes full of autumn water.With a calm expression on his face, he said in a calm tone, "If I were you, I might leave these disabled soldiers and go alone."

"It's not just me. Maybe, people in our world will do the same."

The huge labyrinth was dark and depressing, and the withered vines swayed as soon as the cool wind passed by.The dry tree looks like a monster with teeth and claws.

In the distance, there seemed to be a few inhuman howls.

"It's just going the same way. It's okay to go together. The conflict just now is a misunderstanding. Now that it's over, we don't need to confront each other anymore."

What's more, in the conflict just now, he and Baomeng didn't suffer a loss, but Man Niu and Youshu got injured all over.

Moreover, taking a step back, Youshu's heart was wounded by himself.

"That's why I said, you should live a very happy life." Youshu raised his head calmly, glanced at those beautiful eyes, and then looked away as if avoiding, "We here can't understand this kind of fellowship. We , either friend or enemy."

"What's the matter? There are too many people of all kinds in the world. There are people like you who love and hate clearly, and of course there are people who are as gentle and tolerant as our Uncle Ming. This is not normal. Does everyone in the world have to be with you?" It's the same." Baomeng rolled his eyes and said.

"Besides, it's kind of strange for you to speculate about how our Uncle Ming's personal life is going on." She murmured softly.

Youshu turned his face away, and forcibly fixed his eyes on Changle's movements, watching him wipe clean the bull's wound bit by bit, and bandage it skillfully.

From the corner of his eyes, he saw Jian Mingshu brushing Xiao Wu Shuyang's hair while taking a break.Jian Mingshu messed up the child's hair in a mischievous way, causing the little boy to cover his head in anger, while he pursed his lips and smiled wickedly.

He had never experienced this kind of warmth when he grew up in the underground palace.It made him a little yearning and a little envious.

Jian Mingshu suddenly threw the blanket away and Xiao Wu Shu raised his head, causing the little one to sway from side to side inside.

With a teasing smile in his eyes, he said: "It has nothing to do with being happy or not."

"It's better to eat a few more bowls of rice when you have time to be angry and excluded. Don't you think so?"

Jian Mingshu looked away, and his soft eyes like spring breeze flew to Youshu, passing over his cheeks and hairline.

"Didn't you say 'you are the master of your body' before? I quite agree with this, but on my side, it's 'I am the master of my emotions'. Is my kind suitable to be a creator?"

Taking advantage of Concise and Concise's words, Youshu took a few glances.

Until now, he still finds it hard to imagine that the person who stabbed his heart with a sharp move just now has such a gentle and beautiful face.

This was the most pleasing contradiction he had ever seen.

It has both the hard work of refusing to admit defeat and the soft beauty that comforts people's hearts. It is a rare product that does not exist in this world.

"The less you use the ability of the Creater, the better, otherwise you will burn yourself until you are exhausted." Youshu reminded.He has seen all kinds of creator endings in District 02, and he dare not imagine any kind of encounter with the gentle and beautiful person in front of him.

"Yes. The black cat said so."

When the name was mentioned, the expression on Youshu's face was not very good.

"Ah, you can't see that second-degree disease!" Baomeng immediately spotted the ally, "I don't like him either."

"We are proud evolutionists, and we are different from those who use the banner of freedom and equality to help civilians satisfy themselves."

A moment of silence.

Jian Mingshu and his group, as outsiders, could hardly interrupt this topic. He lowered his head and drew a tree-shaped logic diagram on the ground with dead branches.

After Changle cleaned up Man Niu's wound, he began to plan to help Youshu.He signaled Youshu to open his skirt, but the other party closed his neckline.

"Please, this is just a wound, and it's still hidden like a baby bump." Chang Le stared at him speechlessly.

"No need." Youshu turned his head stubbornly.

"The wound on my heart is very serious if it is not treated." Chang Le persuaded.

"No need." Youshu's attitude did not soften.

This guy has too much pride.Chang Le glanced at him unhappily, and compromised:

"...Okay then. I'll put the things here, and you can deal with them yourself."

Changle put down the first aid kit.

When he returned to Jian Mingshu's side, little Wu Shuyang was hanging on Jian Mingshu's arm, looking seriously at the graph Jian Mingshu drew on the ground.Baomeng sat cross-legged, cleaning his gun boredly.Shinichi sat in the shadows without saying a word.

"Uncle Ming, what are you thinking about?" Chang Le asked with his head tilted.

Jian Mingshu didn't raise his head, his voice was low and gentle: "I'm thinking... here, we may really not be able to get out here by ourselves."

"Why?" Baomeng immediately raised his head and looked at the wise and reliable man beside him.

Jian Mingshu casually drew a horizontal line on the ground and raised his hand casually.

Following the movement of his hand, this horizontal line magically escaped from the ground and suspended in the air.

"What is this?" he asked.

"Uncle Ming, are you stupid? This is a line..."

Concise and slender fingers pinched the dry branch, and added another line precisely at one end of the floating line.The two lines are almost perpendicular, extending separately, turning around and converging respectively, forming a triangle, slowly rotating in the air.

"now what?"

"A slice of pizza!" Shinichi interjected, and Baomeng immediately covered his mouth and deprived him of the right to speak.

"It's a triangle now." Chang Le replied.

Jian Mingshu shook his head: "Now it's a two-dimensional surface. One-dimensional lines are bifurcated to form a higher-dimensional two-dimensional surface. If I add another line to it..."

His white fingertips slid across one side of the triangle, and then drew a thin line perpendicular to the surface, and the line automatically extended to form a triangle.

All these changes are as easy as waving, but fascinating.

The triangle was suspended in the air, rotating quietly, attracting the attention of everyone around.

"Plus time series."

With a wave of his hand, a series of identical triangles appeared one after another in the air, arranged in a straight line.

"Not to mention anything else, the ability of the Creater is really useful for giving lectures... It saves me from thinking about it." Chang Le was quite surprised to see him wave his hand, and a triangle changed in response to the sound.

"Hush! Listen to what Uncle Ming said." Baomeng stopped, "And then?"

Jian Mingshu gently supported the corner of his jaw, and tilted his head, as if he was thinking about how to speak more easily.

If it weren't for the transformation of the front line into a face, face into a body, and body into a line, the people around would definitely sink into the gravitational attraction of this picture of thinking about beauties.

"The triangles arranged in a row are equivalent to our own world, with three-dimensional space and time sequence."

He snapped his fingers casually, and the triangular bodies lined up in a row shrank rapidly, so small that the internal structure could not be seen clearly.

Seen from a distance, this row of triangles forms a black line again.

"Imagine that each triangle is a piece of your life. From birth, through events and choices one by one, until death, the entire path is like the lines formed by this triangle."

Following the concise explanation, a black villain appeared from one end and began to run along the black line towards the other end.

"Now...we give him another possibility. For example, after the college entrance examination, he can choose to go to a university in other places, or stay in a local university."

The villain on the line stopped, and the black line in front of him instantly split into two.

He was immersed in the fun of explaining, and a confident smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Remember how lines were raised to two dimensions?"

He didn't wait for everyone to answer, and snapped his fingers decisively.

The villain on the line is divided into two, and they are walking towards two different paths.

"Two lines sandwich one side. Now this person's four-dimensional life is like one of the lines. Give him a fork, and he has another possibility. Just like upgrading from one dimension to two dimensions, there are multiple possibilities. Afterwards, the fourth dimension is upgraded to form the fifth dimension.”

"If we continue..."

He looked at the two villains who couldn't stop running, and waved his hands casually: "Choose a different major and start a different life."

The two ends of the Y-shaped line branched again in an instant, and continued to extend upwards, gradually forming a complex structure similar to a tree branch.

The entire tree structure is suspended in the air, constantly splitting, stretching, and developing.

"The fifth dimension keeps splitting into different possibilities, and keeps expanding."

The two running figurines kept splitting, and gradually, every path was filled with the same line figurines.

"Then... we will fold the whole world."

He twirled his wrist gracefully in the air, and the whole branch structure full of villains followed his commanding movements, like kneading paper balls, randomly kneaded together and quickly compressed, forming a twisted and wonderful figure.

"—— Calabi-Yau manifold!"

Chang Le, Kunpeng's number one fan and physics enthusiast, recognized the shape at a glance.

"Yes."

Jian Mingshu nodded: "I have three points to verify this conjecture: First, although the world hanging upside down in the sky does not keep splitting, the nodes of each split are at—"

"Fork in the road!" Baomeng remembered Jian Mingshu's tentative move in front of the three-fork in the road.

"Yes. Second, when I came to this world, I saw clearly the shape of this folded world from above, which happened to be similar to the Calabi-Yau manifold model."

"The third and most powerful point. 'Only by knowing the secrets of this world can you become the master of the world'."

These words instantly lit up Baomeng's face.

She yelled suddenly: "It's Zicha, there are five Zichas! You mean, those five are real Zichas, like little people running on every fork? "

"Yes."

"Oh my god...the conjecture of manifold space is actually true...there is really a manifold space." Chang Le stared at the graceful pattern of tree branches and villains in the sky, his eyes were full of inextricable obsession.

"Manifold space?" Shinichi tilted his head and looked at Baomeng, as if he didn't quite understand the meaning of this word.

"This is just a conjecture." Baomeng replied, "Kunpeng said that after the Big Bang, the universe was actually divided into two dimensions. The ever-expanding four-dimensional universe—that is, the hospital you usually stay in—and The rest of the six-dimensional universe that keeps curling up, this curled up shape, calculated by many idle old men, and then drawn, is this... er... Pikachura—"

"... Calabi-Qiu manifold space." Chang Le corrected speechlessly, "What Pikachu, I still have Pippi shrimp."

Little Wu Shuyang hugged Jian Mingshu's left arm, tilted his head and looked at the curled up structure, without saying a word.

"But if we are in a higher dimension, it looks the same as our world except for the sky?" Baomeng asked.

"This is not a problem of high-dimensional space, but our own problem."

Concise answer: "What you see is not necessarily the original appearance of the world. Human cognition is determined by the senses, and the senses also constrain our cognition. The vision of three-dimensional creatures cannot recognize higher dimensions. Like a protanoblin bee, it never sees red."

"Just like the manifold space we fit mathematically, maybe it actually looks much more complicated, but at the current level of mathematics and topology, we can only draw it as it is now."

Baomeng seemed to understand, but Changle was quite excited. He quickly squeezed between Baomeng and Jianmingshu, shaking his right arm: "We have experienced the fifth dimension and manifold space, and then returned to our own world to publish With our own experience, do we become the ones who change the perception of the world!"

He was so happy that he almost jumped up: "I feel like I'm only one centimeter away from the Nobel Prize in Physics!!"

"I don't know about the Physics Prize, but you have to go to the Nobel Prize for Neuropathy." Bao Meng rolled his eyes impatiently after being pushed away by him.

"You—!" Just as Changle was about to talk back, Baomeng instantly lit up his Mini Hill, and the other party suppressed his temper.

"You are very smart."

There was a lot of noise here, unexpectedly, Youshu gave a compliment.

Jian Mingshu raised his head, and the two looked at each other.Youshu averted his gaze in a little embarrassment.

"So, is my inference just now correct?" Jian Mingshu asked.

You Shu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then said, "Yes. But we usually don't say that."

He clapped his hands, and the tree diagram curled up in the shape of a Calabi-Yau manifold model was extended again. The villain was still running in the air, and there were more and more branches at the end.

"We don't call it a 'fork in the road,' but a probability."

Youshu waved his hand, and the originally uniform forks on the tree diagram instantly became different in thickness, and the size of the villain also changed. Smaller people ran on the thin branches, while the villains on the thick branches were significantly larger. on many.

Jian Mingshu understood what he meant.

"That is to say, every fork is possible and exists, but the probabilities are different. Taking the example just now, the probability of staying in the local area may be 70%, and the probability of going to other places may be 30%. Then both Existence, it is very likely that the world we live in is the 70% of the world that stays in the local area, but the other 30% of the world still exists, just curled up? Therefore, the high-dimensional space is actually equivalent to all possible worlds. curl up together, eh?"

"Wow——" Baomeng applauded in admiration, and Shinichi followed her, clapping his hands blankly a few times, "It's nothing, please leave me alone, I just didn't know how to be harsh..."

"The meaning is correct." Youshu agreed, "However, we will say that all these branches have corresponding wave functions, and the whole world is a collection of wave functions."

"Won't the wave function collapse with the observation?" Chang Le asked.

Youshu shook his head: "The wave function will not collapse, it still exists, but it will continue to evolve and split into other wave functions forever. Just like your tree branch graph, it is always splitting into different branches." [ 1]

His words completely inspired Jian Mingshu.

"So, the things that keep splitting and expanding symmetrically in this world are different possibilities. The space we are in is just the world with the most possibilities."

"You are really smart." Youshu praised sincerely. "Many people claim that they have discovered Wheeler bubbles [2] that can be used as shuttle wormholes, and can travel between different possibilities. But for so long , There is only one person who can do this.”

"Zi Cha." Jian Mingshu said the answer calmly.

seeing is believing.There are four people who saw a dozen Zicha with their own eyes.

"Let me tell you an even more surprising piece of information." Youshu paused and slowed down his speech, "He is like you, an outsider, not a person from our world—many people don't know it, but ,I know."

Jian Mingshu stared into his eyes.The other party's eyes were still extremely sharp, but he seemed to be afraid of himself, and looked at each other inadvertently several times, and quickly avoided his gaze several times.

It seemed that he didn't want to talk about how he got the information.Jian Mingshu didn't ask any further questions.

"Then... that is to say, as long as we catch the wicked Zicha and deal with him properly, we can find a way to go back?"

Chang Le had a bitter face, he was deeply touched by Bao Meng's crackling, curled his lips, and silently sympathized with this person named Zi Cha in his heart.

On Jian Mingshu's pretty face, she couldn't be happy at all.

Judging from the last meeting, he doesn't think Zicha is friendly, and the possibility of helping them use the Wheeler bubble to escape the fifth dimension is even closer to zero.

Moreover, his idea of ​​the nature of this world has been confirmed by Youshu, so his other idea has also been confirmed at the same time.Sure enough, the black cat did not deceive them:

This world really cannot go out.

No one survived.

Xiao Wu Shuyang saw that he was bored, raised his hand to help him rub the frown between his brows, and said in a childlike voice, "Uncle Ming, don't be sad."

Jian Mingshu sighed, and patted the little one's head in relief.

"Uncle Ming, you are worried that low-dimensional creatures can't go back and forth to higher dimensions on their own, right?" Chang Le asked tentatively.

"How come?!" Baomeng widened his eyes.

"It's easy to understand."

Chang Le waved his hand in the air, took out the paper and pen, and drew a small figure on it.Baomeng quietly imitated his actions, but nothing happened.

"Look, this villain, he can only be on paper forever, he can't jump out of the paper and enter the three-dimensional space. In the same way, low-dimensional creatures are limited in high-dimensional space, and it is impossible to be free at will. contacts."

Chang Le grabbed it with his right hand, and suddenly there was an extra piece of rubber in his hand. He drew a hat on the little man's head, and wiped off the whole little man casually.

"As high-dimensional creatures, we can draw a villain at will, erase him with an eraser, and interfere at will. Even..."

He drew a villain by hand, grabbed one side of his head, and lifted the villain directly out of the paper.

"I can also interfere with his movement between dimensions if I choose."

"Then why don't we find someone who can interfere with the movement?" Baomeng frowned.

"Theoretically yes, the question is, who is this person?"

Baomeng moved his lips irritably, unable to say his name.

"You Shu, do you have any beliefs or gods here?" Jian Mingshu asked.

"No. I'm going to die, who would believe that kind of thing."

Thoughts have reached a deadlock again.

Angrily, Baomeng threw Minigang to the ground and crossed his arms.

Jian Mingshu turned his head again and looked at the three pictures carefully.The scribbles of the forked branches, he had fully understood.For the second and third pictures, he was just guessing.

"Θησευ?".

He imitated the second picture and drew a similar pattern on the ground.

"It's Greek." He understood.

"It's over—none of us can understand Greek—ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss

"This word is not long, maybe we can guess it..." Chang Le leaned over and stared at the word, "Let me take a look...the sun, door opening, little girl, kiss, U-shaped, earthworm..."

"During broad daylight, the little girl in the doorway kissed the earthworm?!" Chang Le speculated.

"You are really a fucking talent." Baomeng gave him a sideways glance speechlessly.

"Theseus?" Jian Mingshu suddenly raised his head, "The answer is Theseus!"

Baomeng's eyes widened in an instant: "No way...Uncle Ming, you know Greek?! Although I know you are a living fossil, this is too exaggerated..."

"No, I won't. It's just because Greek and Germanic languages, including English, are of the same origin. Looking at these pronunciations, you can make a simple guess."

"For example Θ, there are similar phonetic symbols in English. So let's arrange the corresponding similar pronunciation—"

Jian Mingshu casually folded a vine branch, and wrote a string of English words corresponding to this pattern.

"Th, e, s, e, u, s. Spell it out, a name like Theseus or Sesus, combined with his writing in Greek with the wheel maze painted next to it. Then, we only need to find someone who is closely related to the labyrinth in Greek culture and legends, and whose pronunciation is similar to Theseus or Sesus.”

"With all these restrictions, there is only one left - Theseus, the only figure in Greek legend who broke through the labyrinth of Milos where no survivors survived and killed monsters."[3]

His series of reasoning was smooth, easy to use, and extremely clear, Baomeng stared at him for a long time before he could catch up with the rhythm.

After a long time, she clapped her hands with a lag:

"Uncle Ming, you are so amazing, you can even think of this fucking... I... I am ashamed to be of the same species as you."

"I think Theseus' deduction should be correct." Jian Mingshu added, "Do you still remember that the black cat once said 'no one can survive' on the Ten Thousand Years Ship, right?"

Bao Meng nodded.Changle hadn't been with them before, so he was a little confused.

"He said that no 'human' can survive. The gods in Greek mythology, in a strict sense, are not 'human'. This is the first point of evidence. The second point is a sentence that I didn't understand at the time .”[4]

"'The answers are all written in the stories of the past'."[4]

Baomeng murmured this answer. At that time, she was arguing with the black cat, and the other party came up with such a sentence out of nowhere, which was quite impressive.

The stories of the past, the myths and legends from ancient times to the present are just "stories of the past".

"In other words, referring to the story of Theseus, the legendary Milos maze full of monsters that no one can get out of is true. Then we need to go deep into the center of the maze and kill monsters just like him. Can you go out?"

"From the guidance of these three pictures, it should mean this." Jian Mingshu said, "The maze should be the third picture, the wheel maze."

"—that's the underground palace." Youshu interjected.

"You are outsiders, so I don't know very well. The surface of this world is divided into countless areas, and each area has a corresponding underground palace. The overall structure is just like the picture on the wall. The surface world is changing all the time, and The large area of ​​the underground palace on the ground floor has certain signs, and it is relatively easy to find the way. Therefore, many people will choose to walk from the underground palace and shuttle between different areas. They even live in the underground palace.”

Baomeng suddenly realized: "So that's how it is! I also said, as perverted as above, the distance between areas keeps getting farther and farther, how can you go home... So there is an authentic way!"

"Little girl."

Youshu's sharp eyes swept over Baomeng's round face: "Not everyone can go to the underground palace. It's quite dangerous inside."

"What's the danger?"

"The maze itself has some structural traps, and there will also be shelters. There are endless monsters in it, and there are... people who are more terrifying than monsters."

He lowered his eyes, pulled up one corner of his mouth and smiled, this smile was cold and harsh, chilling and unpredictable.

Youshu raised his eyes rarely, and stared at Jian Mingshu, as if he was curious about how he would respond.

This kind of talk didn't frighten Jian Mingshu. Although he looked gentle and loose, when he encountered danger and difficulty, he was not the type to relax and fear.

"If the center of the maze is the only way out, then there is nothing to fear."

He lowered his head and smiled with a gentle breeze: "After all, there is light when you get out of the maze."

You Shu's eyes caught this touch of tenderness, and for a moment, he felt that Jian Mingshu was exuding a faint brilliance, quietly fighting against the haze of the entire maze.

This is a brilliance that does not exist in the entire sewer-like world, and it is also a brilliance that has never been seen in his gloomy life.

His mood was suddenly inexplicably quiet and peaceful.

In the darkness, Jian Mingshu clung to himself, and the knife stabbed upside down into his heart seemed to have really pierced his soft heart.

The silence didn't last long, and Shinichi, who was reading books and learning how to speak, finally came up with a serious sentence:

"The road is tortuous, but the future is bright!"

"Yes!" Baomeng Le Zizi agreed, "Besides, with my heroine Bao, whatever monsters, just let them come here!"

She proudly raised her Yang Mini post, and raised her eyebrows quite confidently.

Youshu leaned on the gray wall and stood up.It was supposed to be a light movement of getting up, but because of the apex wound, it brought a burst of tearing pain.

So sweet was the pain he felt for the first time.

This is painful, but it makes people want to stop.

He straightened his body, pinned the hair dangling to his cheeks behind his ears, and walked towards Jian Mingshu with a calm expression.

Baomeng tensed up in an instant, rolled and crawled over Changle, stretched out his arms, and stood between Youshu and Jian Mingshu.

"What are you doing again?" Baomeng's tone was not polite.

"It's not that difficult to pass through the maze." Youshu ignored Baomeng's hostility, "As long as you have a guide."

He could understand the tension: the two groups were at war just now, and it would not be easy to re-establish trust.

However, he couldn't understand the relaxation and casualness shown by Jian Mingshu.

Maybe Jian Mingshu was cared and cared for since he was a child, so he was so gentle; maybe he was smart and strong, so he was so relaxed.No matter what the reason is, when Youshu looked at him, he suddenly resented himself for being small and humble.

He looked at the beautiful person sitting on the ground, and felt as if he was standing in the mud, but he was looking at the magnolia flower on the top of the mountain, which was cared for by the gentle wind and sentimental clouds.

He is ashamed and humble, but he has some extravagant fantasies.

Youshu bowed to this pure magnolia and saluted reverently.

"I would like to be your guide. No."

He raised his eyes slightly and looked at those beautiful eyes.A few strands of graceful hair blocked the concise and beautiful eyebrows, making people want to help him open them.

"It is my honor to lead the way for you."

Facing this magnolia, he lowered his proud head.

This is the second time that Baomeng was dumbfounded after giving the reasoning process of "Theseus" in a concise and clear manner.She was stunned for a while before she realized it, and asked in confusion, "Where does this sing?"

"Our Evolution faction spends most of the time in the underground palace." The wild bull who had been resting suddenly opened his eyes, and the exhaustion in his voice was still indelible:

"Youshu is our leader, leading us to take root here and expand the territory. It can be said that in the whole No.5, no one is more familiar with the underground palace than him."

Jian Mingshu met the eyes of Youshu who suddenly expressed his affection.

His eyes are still sharp and aggressive, but it seems that they are sincere.Jian Mingshu was about to get up, but Xiao Wu Shuyang put his arm around him, frowning and pouted in anger.

The little guy was fine just now, why suddenly became angry.

Jian Mingshu rubbed his hair casually, but the other party frowned, glared at him angrily, and turned his back angrily.

He hugged the shoulder of the little boy with fried hair comfortingly, and turned his eyes to Youshu.

Someone lead the way, or the leader of the Evolution faction who is very familiar with the underground palace, so it will naturally save his group a lot of trouble.

Jian Mingshu politely extended his right hand towards him, intending to accept the invitation: "Thank you. If it doesn't bother you."

The other party just straightened up, intending to shake hands, Xiao Wu Shuyang put his hands together, tightly hugging Jian Mingshu's good right hand, and flashed his little tiger teeth threateningly at Youshu.

Jian Mingshu tried to twitch his right hand, but it attracted a series of angry threats from the little one. This willful, domineering and unreasonable look is exactly the same as the big one.

"Okay, okay, it's just a handshake, let go."

Wu Shuyang turned his face away, "hummed" arrogantly, and ignored it.

"You are so self-willed, don't you embarrass the big brother in front of you?"

It was fine if he didn't say this, but after saying this, Xiao Wu Shuyang seemed to be even angrier, immediately glared at Youshu, showed his small canine teeth, and slapped Jian Mingshu's wrist.

"What are you doing!"

"Don't bite me, Uncle Ming!!"

Baomeng and Changle were not happy immediately, since the other party was a child, it was difficult to stop him.

Xiao Wu Shuyang didn't let go immediately, but increased his strength, as if he wanted to penetrate the pain through his wrist and engrave it into Jian Mingshu's heart.

"pain!!"

With this sound, Xiao Wu Shuyang finally let go of him.There were two small tooth marks left on the white wrist, and the deep indentations of the two small canine teeth were particularly conspicuous.

Xiao Wushu