She Has a Space-Time House

Chapter 838 This Derived Defense World Is Something Different

Chapter 838 This Derived Defense World Is Something Different

Little Z also shook his head in doubt, and it looked like the white and tender gnocchi shaking left and right in the nest: "No, when I searched for the information of the target host of this clue, I could only deduce it backward for two hours. After two hours, no information can be deduced anyway... so..." It's dangerous.

He quickly added: "Of course, it may be that my level is very low now, and the law of the world that the derivative defense leads to is very high."

Qingu didn't think so, and his expression became serious:

After two hours, I couldn't retrieve it. Qingu just read the information sent by Xiao Z. It is indeed the content of two hours from now.

What made her feel strange was that the information transmitted inside was all normal, and at the last second of the information, the original owner was working in the community office as usual, in short, nothing that threatened the original owner's life existed.

A thought popped into Qingu's mind: Could it be that there will be a terrorist attack there? Or will a drunkard mentally ill suddenly appear and kill randomly?

If this is the case, Qingu thinks that even two hours can load his own means, which is enough to deal with it!

However, if this is the case, how can the butler of the space-time hut who has experienced countless eras with Little Z not know this?

In any case, this is an opportunity to get in touch with the origin of the alien race that invaded the Heavenly Dao. She also has the backing of Little Z and the Space-Time Cabin, so let's give it a try.

Qingu didn't hesitate too much, and immediately began to prepare his own two-foot space.

In the last mission world, Qingu had already consumed all the dry food, and there was not much left in the water talisman.

In order to save time, I opened the world mall directly, clicked it a few times, and it was a regular item as always.

Dry food, water, dagger, flint, and a few silver rings...

After making proper preparations and without hesitation, Qingu entered the tunnel. After a long period of transmission, the soul finally had a support.

According to the transmission time, Qingu felt that this time he was at least three or four times as far away as last time.

The last time it was the secondary plane defense of the machine clan. This time, it was just a very ordinary world, not a secondary defense plane. It seemed that the intruder had entered a certain plane world of the Heavenly Dao system where he was. inside too.

Qingu's soul quickly took control of the body, because he knew something about this body beforehand, so within a few minutes, Qingu felt everything was at ease.

The original owner was of medium height, about 1.6 meters tall, and slightly thin. This was not because she deliberately wanted to lose weight and maintain her figure, but because her life was already very difficult.

The work in the community is cumbersome, and the salary is less than one thousand, while the salary of ordinary people here is around two thousand. Of course, if it is the lowest level of subsistence allowances, it is only five or six hundred.

Of course, it is impossible for a person like the original owner to live in low-cost housing and receive subsistence allowances, so the cheapest apartment she rents is 600 yuan a month, and at the same time she has to pay her grandmother's living expenses. When the original owner was in college, her father seemed to have done a very dangerous job in order to pay for her tuition, and died in the end. Not long after, her mother couldn't bear the double blow of life and spirit, and committed suicide. Grandma never forgave the original owner.

The salary of 1,000 was not enough, so besides the work in the community, the original owner also took part-time job as a cashier in the supermarket, earning an extra 600 per month.

Only in this way can I barely cope with daily life.

When Qingu adapted to this new body, she also completely integrated the information collected before and the remaining memories to form a more complete information chain.

This is really an ordinary and sad character.

Qingu is carrying a big cross-body bag at the moment, walking on the way to the community.

The neighborhood here looks very old and dilapidated, the low buildings around it look dark, and there are messy clothes, underwear and underwear hanging on the outside windows and balconies.

A gust of cold wind blows, and now it is autumn, and the sky is cold all of a sudden.

Qingu subconsciously wrapped up the chestnut long woolen coat on his body a little tighter. In fact, this was the only coat the original owner could afford. He only wore it when he went to work every day. He would hang it up when he got home and tidy it up carefully. Cover it with a plastic bag to keep it from getting dirty.

Those messy clothes were flying wantonly in the wind, some of them were blown off by the wind, rolled in the air and then fell onto those cobweb-like lines.

Qingu was observing the surrounding environment... I have already understood these in the previous information, but seeing and experiencing it with my own eyes at this moment, this intuitive feeling is even more heart-shattering.

She hurriedly avoided a manhole, who stole the cover and sold it for money, and the bicycle parking rail next to it was also sawn away, and the telephone booth in the distance was empty except for a broken plastic baffle. one thing...

Snapped--

A basin of water fell from the sky and almost splashed on Qingu, but fortunately she reacted quickly.

Even though the strength and speed of the body itself were limited, Qingu perfectly avoided the sewage.

But the man in front was not so lucky. He was wearing a short black coat, a white shirt and tie, and a black briefcase under his armpit.

Dressed very neatly, in fact, like Qingu, he is also an ordinary employee.

The man's coat was splashed wet, and some black and yellow sticky things still stuck to it, emitting an indescribable stench.

He looked up and looked to the side, but he could no longer see the instigator, so he could only swear, took out a tissue to wipe it, threw the paper ball away, and continued on his way quickly - if he was late, his attendance for this month would be wasted , and even work may be cool.

The wind wrapped the ball of paper together with all kinds of other waste, and it was flying wantonly on the busy road.

In fact, this area belongs to ZF's resettlement housing area. Except for the rushing office workers dressed like the original owner and that man, the rest are those people in dilapidated clothes, most of them are children and middle-aged people. Elderly men and women.

With both hands tucked into the cuffs on the other side, the waist is bowed, the head is retracted, and the indifferent eyes are staring at the people coming and going. After looking at the target, he rushed over, stretched out his hand and stretched out in front of the opponent, his eyes fixed on the opponent.

Some people see that these people are really pitiful or impatient with each other's entanglement, so they will take out money from their pockets and give each other a piece; some people will leave when they get the money, and some will keep their eyes on the remaining money. above, and the other party couldn't help but pull out another one...

In addition to these beggars who took the initiative, some people sat directly on the stone platform next to them, lying there in a mess, with a broken porcelain cup or hat in front of them, and there were many Jiang Taigong fishing volunteers who took the bait the meaning of.

May you be safe and healthy every year! !

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