This is an incomparably wide hall, with majestic columns standing on both sides, the heights do not reach the top, and the only color is the supreme white. This pure white place gives people the feeling that it cannot be desecrated, just like the owner of this place.

Look, the master of this hall is sitting on the supreme god's seat, and at this time slowly opened his eyes looking down on all living beings.

Emma, ​​it turns out that heaven is so white, it really blinded my 32k gold-plated eyes.A certain idiot raised his hand and pinched his own face, ah, the touch is too delicate, I'm afraid Two-dimensional beauties don't have this touch.Dare to become a ghost skin will become so good.

Chu Meng was silently rejoicing, the more she touched it, the more she felt the skin was delicate, smooth and elastic. It didn't feel like a big man's face, but rather like the touch of a little girl.

Is there something wrong with my hand?Lin Xin raised her hands to look at it, almost fell off the throne in fright.

Lao Tzu’s custard custard hand hair and calloused keyboard players are gone. They are replaced by such a pair of white, white and tender female gunners without any pores. Something is wrong, something is wrong, this is definitely not the height I have used for 35 years Only 167 is still skinny and skinny.

Looking at myself now, no matter how tall I am, I have a height of 177, I am afraid that I will be stepped on when I walk with long hair, and it is fucking silver. OMG, the silver hair is still crystal clear, and she is wearing a white robe.

No matter how stupid Lin Xin was, she understood that he might have resurrected his soul through a dead body. Resisting the urge to bite his teeth, he looked around the hall. Even an idiot could tell that the owner of this body is a person of status and status. In case it is seen by the subordinates and found to occupy the shell of others, it will not be hacked to death.

But there is really nothing in this place, except for the chair under my buttocks (I am the seat of God) and countless huge and majestic sticks (I am the pillar of God), there is nothing in the ass, generally speaking, this place is just pretending use.

It’s impossible to find a mirror to take a picture now, but there will always be someone who will come, just borrow a mirror when the time comes.

Alright, then let me wait in awe-inspiring manner for the arrival of my subordinates.

Lin Xin remained expressionless, and continued to sit on the throne and began to wait indifferently.

A few days later-

Lin Xin breaks down (falls to the ground) Let alone a fucking person here, there is not even a bird feather.

Could it be that even if he is reborn, he is destined to be a dead house?God, then you should give me a computer anyway.Now I sit and stand all day long, and I don't eat or drink for a few days, but I still don't feel hungry?Damn, if I stay like this, I won't be able to stand it no matter how dead I am.

After all, Lin Xin still couldn't bear to be without the company of computer artifacts for many days, and finally collapsed when she looked at the empty hall.He couldn't hold his face any longer, and shouted up to the sky, "God, tell me what the hell is this place. I don't mind dead houses, this is my industry, but there should be a computer!!!"

As soon as he finished howling, he found a miniature purple cotton candy floating slowly from his wide cuff.

"Lord God, you finally woke up, Xiao Zi has been waiting for your call"

Looking at Niu Niu's butt with a marshmallow personality, she can't wait to get on her stomach, and as a loyal fan of Two-dimensional, who is close to the computer every day, she can understand it in seconds.

Instantly regaining his expressionless face, Gao Lengyan said, "How long have I been asleep?"

"It won't be long, it will be half a century," Little Marshmallow continued to twist her buttocks.

What?This guy can sleep so well?Could it be that he fell asleep and was possessed by himself?

"Well, I forgot everything in this sleep. Tell me where this is and who I am." After speaking, Lin Xin sat back on the chair, closed her eyes pretending to be noble, and waited for Marshmallow to speak.

Don't think that you are just a lump of cotton candy, I didn't feel that you froze for a while after listening to the words, don't think that as a candy without facial features, I can't see your shocked expression, I am so noble, that's it Deep, what's wrong.

"Well, why didn't you answer?" the stupid tone deliberately sank.

Sure enough, the frightened purple marshmallow hurriedly said, "Lord God, please forgive me, Xiao Zi will just say it." Then he took (popped) a mirror-like thing from behind his buttocks and was about to cast a spell.

Lin Xin looked in the mirror (Phantom Mirror), her eyes lit up, "Wait a minute, first let me see if my appearance has changed in the past half century"

Poor little Zi (Heaven's Punishment) is going crazy, what is the Lord God doing, his appearance won't change for hundreds of millions of years, and he doesn't remember anything after sleeping, he must be sleepy.

Looking at herself in the mirror (Phantom Mirror), Lin Xin said that I don't want to talk too much, this guy is not human.Looking at this monstrous appearance, even Lin Xin, a straight man, could hardly hold back.

"Okay, you go on"

Then Xiao Zi dictated and introduced the world while facing the scene shown in the mirror. After talking for a long time, she looked cold and cute on the outside, but on the inside she was already crazy.

Die, what to do if it becomes swollen in a movie!

If you want to die, what should you do if you transmigrate into a psychopathic big boss Chuangshi Shenshen!

The worst thing is, what the hell is he wearing it on the body of the Creator of Death.

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