Chapter 1640 The Tool Man God Horse Drop 10

Chapter 1640 The Tool Man God Horse Drop 10

Qingu's mood was very complicated at this time. According to the words of the soul of the paper, everyone and things here are tools, tools that serve the plot.

And the plot revolves around this only "player". In short, all this is the plot that the other party wants.

So as a "player", do you know that these people in front of her, maybe there is a soul in their bodies, who is not willing to become a tool person who only serves the plot and her needs?

Qingu was holding such an idea, and wanted to have a positive conversation with Zhixi.

Unexpectedly, she was obviously very serious and solemn, but the little girl interpreted it as another meaning.

He also put his hands on his chest... Hey, this is a detention center, how many people are there around.

Do you feel that your own charm has reached the level of making others brainless, or do you think that when others look at you, they should have that kind of meaning for you?

Qingu closed her eyes, she felt that she was really defeated by these little girls, she calmed down and said lightly: "Do you think this look will look cute? If you really want to cover it up, you shouldn't use Hands, even if the fabric is a little longer, the effect will be better than this."

"You, how can you say that about me? Yes, I admit that I am in a hurry today. Those people are really scary. You happen to be there, so I want to ask you for help. If you don't want to help me, you can use it Do you have to say that to me? Huuuu..."

What Qingu said just now was indeed a bit harsh, and she directly made the little girl cry.

The snow-white round shoulders with only one sling shrugged in front of her, not to mention how cute...love? Ah.

Qingu's cold voice sounded: "I suggest, if you really want to create a strong female character, don't wrestle every step of the way and fall into the arms of strange men. You want to show your tradition If you want to be conservative, spread clothes with more fabric, and it’s best not to go out alone at night..."

Before Qingu finished speaking, the little girl snapped back: "Who do you think you are, why do you care about me? What's wrong with my clothes? Why don't you say that you men are lustful and can't control yourself, but want to Blame our women for wearing less? Why can’t women go out at night? Tell you, this is not the feudal society you think, and you want to use those old ideas to restrain us..."

Every time the other party said a word, he moved closer to her, face to face condescendingly.

Qingu's mind suddenly rang an alarm bell, dammit, this guy is very good at changing concepts secretly, and this momentum is simply...

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of a few passers-by A, B, and C who were pushing and shoving for some reason. One of them was pushed back two steps, and then he and Zhixi who was bending over to attack Qingu hit.

According to the previous routine, the little girl will definitely fall into her arms again in the next moment.

So Qingu rolled to the side on the spot almost at the same time that passer-by C bumped into him.

Then, there was a muffled sound of "bang" and a scream of "awk" from where she was originally sitting.

The screams that did not deliberately pinch their throats to pretend to be coquettish were too real, like a cat whose tail was stepped on.

For a while, that petite body curled up on the ground, motionless.

And the people around seem to have been pressed the pause button...

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Zhi Pian'er was a little surprised by this scene: "Yo, I didn't expect the plot to have such a branch. In fact, there was a buddy who wanted to get rid of that girl's entanglement before, but he didn't expect to argue after a few words. , and then the little girl fell directly into her arms. She happened to be bumped into again... This time she didn't fall into her arms, and, yo, it seems that her head was smashed against the wall, and the blood was flowing out... Tsk tsk, I don't know how the plot will go this time."

At this moment, Qingu found that the picture in front of him began to become distorted, and there were strips of blank space.

It's like... someone took a rubber eraser and wiped it off.

Paper Chip suddenly yelled: "No, it's going to be repeated again...be careful..."

Qingu's soul is not here, it's just a mass of consciousness, so the power on the altar is useless to her.

As everything was erased, Qingu's perception was also completely blinded, but he vaguely felt that there was a chaotic magnetic field in the outside world.

Fortunately, after a while, everything around him calmed down, and his body's perception gradually recovered.

When he opened his eyes, he realized that he had just gotten off a luxury car...

Paper Pi'er looked at everything outside, and his eyes lit up: "Hey, the reset time is earlier than before?"

Qingu let out an oh: "Really?"

She responded and then quickly ran towards the ATM beside her...

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Somewhere in the universe, the running world generator suddenly froze.

Then the rule-modulating soul as the main axis world suddenly disappeared, and was swallowed by the small world that had not yet been fully derived.

Fortunately, the generator quickly returned to normal and restarted.

The previous malfunction seemed to be just an illusion, and there were still many people waiting in line behind to enter it, and they had no idea about it.

Ever since the main god of this world obtained the batch small world generator, he began to frantically create small worlds to enrich his weak main god space.

However, although this small world generator has a template, it cannot create a world out of thin air. It also needs a voluntary and dedicated soul—yes, this soul is what Qingu and Paper Chip call "" player".

As for after the small world is fully formed, what will happen to these souls modulated by the rules of the central axis?

Of course it was sealed into the small world. To put it bluntly, it was directly washed and swallowed by the small world-dead, the dead can't die again.

But the special energy field generated from this will attract and assimilate other small worlds, and gradually become the world of the domineering president Marysu just like this small world.

It turns out that this world template is very attractive.

It's only been a few epochs since he established his own family, and the size of the small world in the main god's space is comparable to that of the medium main god.

I believe that it won't be long before he can become a high-level main god, and even compete with those super heavenly systems.

But he still has some regrets, because he only has this type of small world generator.

There is only one sweet pet plot of an urban domineering president, which is too simple. It would be great if there were more different types.

By the way, he remembered that one guy had at least two or three different types of small world generators on hand.

Counting hundreds of years without contact, I don't know how the scale of that guy's main god space has developed.