Chapter 1384 Forget Something Unimportant

Soul Lock took Sprite, took a sip, and savored it carefully.

He felt countless tiny bubbles bursting in his mouth, and the cold breath instantly filled the entire mouth, with an unparalleled sense of refreshment.

After swallowing it, it seemed that a cold current formed by the condensed ice swept through the body, and the originally irritable mood was calmed down a lot.

No, not it seems.

The item, called Sprite, actually had an effect on his spirit.

Soul Lock looked at the Sprite in his hand in shock, the vertical pupil almost turned into a thin line, and he couldn't believe what was happening at the moment.

. As he expected, Sprite also had special effects.

It's just that this time it didn't act on the body, but directly on the mind.

Xu was accustomed to the kind of ubiquitous connection after receiving the gift of the gods. After the connection disappeared, the soul lock inexplicably fell into a violent state.

Now that this inexplicable influence had disappeared, he was surprised to find that he was able to think normally and soberly.

And not only that, the mental power consumed before has also been completely replenished, as if he had never been injured by spatial turbulence.

This kind of feeling is like going out and bathing in the golden morning light after recovering from a serious illness, and the whole person is completely reborn.

Soul Lock has been completely immersed in the shock of the Sprite effect.

As for the concerns of "this is very likely to be an experiment", it has long been thrown out of the sky, the experiment is an experiment, and he wished that there would be more experiments like this.

The only thing that makes Soul Lock unacceptable is that this world is too dry, there is nothing else besides him, only endless nothingness.

Fortunately, Soul Lock's attention has been completely attracted by Sprite, and his subconscious also told himself not to pay attention to this matter.

God knows how long he will stay in this place in the future, if he can't last a day, even he himself will feel a little funny.

Soul Lock breathed a sigh of relief, took another sip of Sprite, and closed his eyes to feel the unique taste of Sprite.

It was probably the only thing he had fun with here.

Soul Lock looked at his palm, the black skin was covered with fine scales, and the nails were replaced by sharp bone spurs, which looked similar to the limbs of beasts.

There was originally a space ring on it, but it was lost in the space turbulence.

An extremely weird smile appeared on Soul Lock's face: "Am I still a human now?"

He already had the answer to this question.

It doesn't matter if it is human or not, his life has long been dedicated to the great gods.

Soul Lock retracted his palm and focused his attention on the Sprite in his hand again.

The game between gods...

The young man who claimed to be the boss brought him here aside for the time being. Sprite was really delicious. If he could drink it every day, it would be good to stay here.

After all, after careful calculation, it was less than half a day before he came here.

After the spirit returned to calm, Soul Lock's perception of time became more precise.

However, he also knew that this was only temporary, and in terms of his mental state, it might not be long before it would become like that.

Thinking of this, the irritable thoughts grew in Soul Lock's heart again, and he quickly took another sip of Sprite to calm down.

In the early morning, the heavy clouds had not yet dissipated, the dark blue night still shrouded the end of the sky, and the heavy snow continued to fall, dyeing the sky and the earth into a plain white color.

Pedestrians came and went on the streets of the city early, and the smoke from cooking smoke was dotted between the snow-covered buildings, and gradually melted into the sky and the earth.

Luo Chuan opened his sullen eyes and saw such a scene.

It's not yet full sun, it seems that it's still early.

Luo Chuan closed his eyes, turned over and continued to sleep.

Anyway, he didn't need to get up early, he could sleep for as long as he wanted, and getting up in the early morning in winter was something that required a lot of perseverance.

Soon Luo Chuan fell into the dreamland again, and the dreamland was actually seamlessly connected with the previous one.

After about two hours, Luo Chuan finally ended his sleep.

After sitting up from the bed, he first stretched deeply, and then rubbed his eyes and looked out the window. The sky was still gloomy, and the heavy snow did not mean to stop at all.

"It's still snowing."

Luo Chuan grunted, picked up the magic phone next to him and checked the time, and then slowly put on his clothes.

After coming to Qichuan for such a long time, he has forgotten the time to live in the Origin Mall.

But it doesn't seem to be much different from now, that is, it is relatively early to get up, after all, it has to be open for business when the Origin Mall is open.

Luo Chuan rubbed his chin and whispered to himself, "It might be good to let Hu Kuang continue to visit the store after the filming is over..."

"Please note, boss, that the position of store manager in Origin Mall cannot be changed." The system couldn't stand it any longer.

Luo Chuan left the Origin Mall, and then traveled the world with Yao Ziyan or found a place to live in seclusion... The system felt that Luo Chuan could not do such a thing.

"I know, I just said it casually." Luo Chuan waved his hand indifferently, "And you forgot the name of this book? I definitely won't do that."

System: "...hope as

this. "

After a brief wash, Luo Chuan slowly left the room and came to the hall.

Xu Shi was influenced by Luo Chuan, and the customers who followed him became lazy.

It was already morning, but there were only a few people in the hall, basically all watching the magic phone on the sofa.

Luo Chuan picked out some food and then found a place to sit down, and casually asked Yao Ziyan next to him, "Where are they?"

"They should all be sleeping." Yao Ziyan answered Luo Chuan's question, "When I left last night, I saw many people playing with holographic equipment, and only returned to their room this morning."

So this is a group overnight?

Luo Chuan couldn't help thinking that when he was in school, he would go to the Internet cafe with his friends to play for a night during the holiday, and then think about other things.

But this young man's way of entertainment is no longer suitable for him.

In addition, Luochuan will not change the business hours of Yuanyuan Mall because of this. Now this way of opening in the morning and afternoon is very good.

Luo Chuan nodded and started to eat breakfast. Although the taste was not as good as Yao Ziyan's own cooking, it was still delicious.

Plus he always felt like he forgot something.

. Forget it, it shouldn't be a particularly important matter. Luo Chuan put the idea behind him and chatted with Yao Ziyan.