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The little yellow duck quacked and quacked, and the blue lights in its eyes intertwined and flashed into a mess.

Sometimes it is frightened, sometimes sluggish, sometimes it shows disgust, and sometimes it is full of admiration and closeness.

This kind of power, I really want it.

This breath is so familiar.

This feeling...it hurts!It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

It looked at the huge change in front of it in horror: "This, this is..."

Suddenly heard a shout: "No, impossible! Impossible!"

"Too strong..." the little yellow duck couldn't help but say.

"Absorb him! Now!" the voice snapped angrily.

"But he gives me complicated feelings..." Little Yellow Duck hesitated.

"It feels like a fart! You can't instigate people at all!"

"But you didn't succeed in seducing | so many times before, so I replaced it with surveillance..."

"How could I have picked up such a useless system like you! - Let me do it!"

"But... I... I only have 1% of my original power left, and there are clues of revenge in it, so I can't..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

--drop!The semi-automatic mode has been released, and the manual mode is on!

The blue glow spread all over the little yellow duckling's body, it wobbled around, and finally had a blank expression, frozen in hatred.

The new world it created is about to be destroyed. It has spent a lot of initial energy in building the world. Now not only can it not earn back, but it has lost everything. How can it not hate it!

Yes, it hates this man, it wants to destroy this man!

"—Gah!"

The little yellow duck yelled angrily.

A phantom unfolded from it, and quickly spread to all parts of the space, like a thin layer of plastic, covering everything and maintaining its original appearance in the storm.

On the ground, the shield-shaped stamp appears and disappears like a beating heart. The five-pointed star on the stamp is an atmospheric red, dazzling and upright.

Every time the stamp flickers, the storm expands by one point, and the speed of rotation also increases by one point.

It continues to expand far away until the plastic cover of the little yellow duck protects the space, and it will become a broken room or even a small base building, which will be rebuilt little by little, but will be torn apart the next moment.

Glittering stamps and plastic envelopes scramble for each other, build, tear, build again, tear again... Both sides compete for control of the space.

At the same time, the little yellow duck began to expand, like a blown balloon, constantly expanding, constantly squeezing the space, and constantly suppressing Zhang Xian.

Compared with the size of Zhang Xian, the giant yellow duck is like the difference between a skyscraper and a small grass.

It poured out its last strength to Zhang Xian without reservation.

The giant little yellow duck suddenly moved.

The orange-yellow flippers are very cute in the palm of the hand. However, after magnifying 1000 million times, the naked eye can see pieces of pixelated cuticles, which are rugged and hideous, which makes people creepy.

Zhang Xian stood in the eye of the storm, with the corners of his clothes fluttering and his slightly thin body crumbling, but he remained standing.

He looked serious, but his eyes were calm.Even watching the little yellow duck grow into a giant, there is no fear.

But there was a trace of black light, which lightly pierced the skin, pierced the clothes, and a needle-tip-sized ding came out.

The dark light seems to have spirituality, it is cheering, it is about to move.

The flickering frequency of the shield-shaped stamp on the ground suddenly became chaotic.

Zhang Xian felt something in his heart, looked down and frowned.

He stretched out his hand to press the dark light on his thigh, and in this short moment, he was already distracted.

——At this moment when every second dare not neglect, distraction means death!

Huge flippers raised and lowered.Squash people, but with little effort.

The stamp disappeared, the storm stopped, and everything stopped suddenly, as if it had never happened.

"Hahahahaha!" The little yellow duck laughed, and a man's triumphant and ecstatic voice came from his throat, "A lot of energy! Absorb him! Absorb—ah!"

Ecstasy turned to screams.

Just as he exclaimed, the whole little yellow duck suddenly disappeared.

It's like a gorgeous castle piled up on the beach, and it all collapsed after being washed by a wave.

With the collapse of the little yellow duck, everything that it worked so hard to plastic also turned into yellow sand.

The space is barren. If you look carefully, each grain of sand is a pixel.

There is nothing in this space, except for the two people standing on the ruins of the little yellow duck.

Two people, one tall and one short, were staggering.

Among them, the tall one punched the short one.

"boom--"

Fist fell.

Zhang Xian slowly opened his eyes.

He is currently sitting in the co-pilot of the online car-hailing car.

The black carbon steel cane and the red and white health product tote bag are all in good condition by the legs.

Zhang Xian looked out through the windshield.

What caught my eye was the warm sunset.

The sunset glow in the sky is layered with golden and red colors, reflecting a beautiful city skyline.

The river is sparkling, reflecting the beautiful scenery.It's twice as good, and makes you feel better.

In front of the car is a riverside square. People stop in the square from time to time, holding up their mobile phones to record this beautiful and short moment.

Zhang Xian looked away.

Memories that have been erased or confused by the system have come back to my mind in an orderly manner.

The LCD screen of the center console was pitch black, with a little blood on it.

Zhang Xian remembered that his bleeding middle finger was pressed there.

At that time, a novel called "Pen Fairy" was displayed on the LCD screen.

On the instrument panel in front of Zhang Xian, there is a figure of Gatling Bodhisattva, painted with gold paint, glued to it, and there is also a little plastic yellow duck, motionless, watching him quietly.

Many of the things that appear in that world come from real-life materials.

Side by side with these two models is a palm-sized plastic whiteboard with the slogan "Driving in a civilized way, keep the compartment clean" printed on it, as well as the license plate number, driver's name, and driver's work photo.

The person in the photo is exactly the same as Lao Guo!

At this time, Lao Guo was holding the steering wheel with both hands, and his eyes were empty, staring straight ahead.

But at the next moment, Lao Guo shuddered, his face suddenly ferocious, he rushed towards Zhang Xian, suppressed him with his weight, and grabbed his neck:

"How can you come out! How dare you come out! Go back to me! Go back!"

Lao Guo really didn't expect that the guest he brought in refreshed his cognition time and time again, and gave him more and more serious frustrations every time.

The worst thing was that he destroyed the system space he had worked so hard to build!

Speaking of which, Lao Guo didn't intend to pull Zhangxian at first.

This "pull" does not mean to pull Zhang Xian into the world of pen fairy, but to carry passengers.

He hates all disabled people, for whatever reason, they find it bothersome.

After receiving the order, I came to the appointed place, and when I saw the passenger leaning on a cane, I was annoyed and didn't want to serve at all.

If he didn't happen to receive a tip that was as much as the fare of the car, he would have canceled the order.

Unexpectedly, this Zhang Xian could sense the energy in the car!

The frequency band for playing novels is beyond the audible band of human ears, and it is the manifestation of heterogeneous energy.

Zhang Xian can hear the audio novel of "Pen Xian", which shows that he has such energy.

Alien energy is the basis for building a new world, and some people call it "spiritual power", "special function", "mind power", "brain wave"... or something similar, whether it is related or not, reliable or not. Reliable stuff.

——In short, within the scope of Lao Guo's understanding, it is a kind of mysterious and mysterious invisible thing.

Lao Guo immediately cast Zhang Xian in, and offered a strong temptation-"If the leg can get better, I will pay any price."

This "any price" is all the alien energy that Zhang Xian can produce now and in the future.

And as long as you enter the pen fairy world, you will stay in that world forever.

A disabled person is most suitable for enriching the material of the world and becoming a cannon fodder.

In Lao Guo's mind, that's what he planned.

He felt that in order to recover, Zhang Xian would not take the bait.

Who knew that Zhang Xian didn't play cards according to common sense.

Not only did he find out the loopholes in his words to refute, but he also firmly refused several times, even when he was about to die, he still refused to let go.

There was even a small counter-explosion.

Lao Guo found that a one-shot deal couldn't be done, so he had to release the system and let the system follow the usual puzzle-plot line to collect Zhang Xian's energy.

Speaking of the system, the system is also a bad thing, it's weak, and it's useless except to be obedient.

Lao Guo actually has no ideals.

He is a serious lover of online novels. He used to drive a taxi, but now he drives an online car-hailing service. His life is boring, and he listens to audiobooks all day long to relieve boredom.

So when he heard his car talking one morning, he wasn't frightened, but rather excited.

Lao Guo bound the system and began to pull people into the space. The advantage is that he can control the world as he likes. He is the new king of the world!

By the way, Lao Guo's favorite plots are the little people turning over, slapping the face, and making a fortune with a muffled voice.

The system is stupid, what Lao Guo says is what he says, what kind of plot Lao Guo wants, he can provide what kind of plot, anyway, in the end, it is enough to harvest energy and complete a world.

——What it said to Zhang Xian was the truth.

This is also where Lao Guo is angry.

Of course, what Lao Guo is most angry now is that Zhang Xian actually destroyed his world!

That is his unique world where he dominates!

Having been with Zhang Xian for so long, he didn't even make the expression of the dragon king's crooked mouth!

Thinking about it this way makes it even more hateful.

Zhang Xian must die today.

Facing the furious Lao Guo, Zhang Xian resisted with difficulty, but unfortunately it was not a ghost but a human who planned to strangle him this time.

In the real world, his abilities are limited by his incomplete body, and he can only display [-]% of his ability.

What's more, in the small co-pilot seat, it is impossible to use it at all, so the combat power has been reduced by [-]%.

Coupled with the fact that the other party really wanted him to die, Zhang Xian felt that if he died now, he would be really wronged.

Just like what he talked with Tang Changyue at TIMEBAR, besides working, he was recuperating from his injuries. After eight years of hard work, he finally managed to survive and was about to live a wonderful life of receiving a pension. As a result...

As a result, his rehabilitation had just come to an end, and the doctor had just allowed him to go out. He planned to go to the old time theater to watch a nostalgic movie, but unexpectedly encountered such a strange online car-hailing car!

Zhang Xian felt a little regretful.

After getting in the car, just call to report it is safe, why does he have to talk to the driver, and ask the driver to turn down the volume of the speaker.

He didn't know that he could still capture abnormal energy fluctuations when he was unconscious.

As a result, after such a toss, he felt that his retirement life would not be peaceful.

If he was strangled to death by Lao Guo here, he would be ridiculed by many people.

"Oh, no guarantee for the late festival, no guarantee for the late festival..."

Zhang Xian pretended to be unconscious while thinking about it.

Just when Lao Guo thought he had strangled the opponent to death, he counterattacked with a head hammer!

Lao Guo obviously didn't expect Zhang Xian to be so treacherous, and he almost suffered a concussion from the head hammer.

Taking advantage of his head tilting back unconsciously, Zhang Xian's walking stick deftly pierced through the gap between the two of them, and the round tip of the walking stick pointed at Lao Guo's Adam's apple, just to poke hard!

The Adam's apple is one of the most vulnerable places in men. It is not as small as the eye target, nor is it like some parts are protected under the clothes. It is larger and exposed. The target is obvious and very easy to poke.

The Adam's apple was injured, and he would not die for a while, but the pain was overwhelming.

Of course, biting or strangling is also feasible,

Lao Guo obviously didn't expect that Zhang Xian would have the power to fight back.

He himself forgot about the fact that his father, who played the role of anchor, attacked Zhang Xian and was beaten.

At that time, Zhang Xian was merciless when facing strangers, but now when facing someone who wants to kill him, how can he bear it?

The Adam's apple seemed to crack, and Lao Guo fell backwards.

Behind him is the car window.

Just as the back of his head was about to hit the car window, an iron hammer flew from nowhere, smashed the car window, and hit the back of his head!

Injured before and after, Lao Guo rolled his eyes and fell down without saying a word.

Someone came in through the broken window, opened the car door, and asked Zhang Xian eagerly, "Brother Yan, are you okay?"

He held a black iron hammer in his hand, his movements were rough and heroic, but he was very delicate.With a face that is indistinguishable between male and female, the skin is fair and firm, pure natural and without additives, which is enough to kill all small fresh meat in seconds.

At this time, this handsome face was full of anxiety, and sweat had already wet the temples.

As soon as Zhang Xian saw the person coming, Zhang Xian smiled, with a little embarrassment: "I have caused you trouble, Changyue."

He waved to Tang Changyue in a good mood.

The author has something to say: Tang Changyue cried with joy: I am really not a bento!

Brother Yan: Sweat secretly...

System: Ya!Feel the crisis!Come out, author, did Tang Changyue really have sex with Brother Yan? !

Author: This really doesn't exist!