"Why, how is it?" Although a little embarrassed, Chen Xiyao still couldn't resist the temptation to get a storage item, and immediately changed into a new little skirt.
I have to say that this skirt is worthy of the name of being versatile, even though Chen Xiyao is wearing a very rustic sportswear on the upper body, the skirt on the upper body is quite lively and beautiful.
"It's just that it's a bit awkward to pick up items." Chen Xiyao tried to reach into the unknown dimension, although this storage item has the same function as Feng Xue's storage bag, it can automatically deliver the items you want to according to your heart. The ability to reach the hand, but this movement of reaching down still makes Chen Xiyao feel indescribably awkward.
On the one hand, the posture is really not used to, and on the other hand, it is also psychologically unacceptable.
"Maybe this piece of equipment needs to be paired with a pair of safety pants..." Chen Xiyao experimented a few times, and fell into the contradiction between wanting to play with storage items and worrying about losing them all. Feng Xue, who had failed, caused a lot of labels to pile up on the paper, said indifferently:
"You can try it when you go back in the future, but I think it's better for you not to have too much hope, after all, the essence of this phantom is to convert the 'unknown dimension The concept of 'is blurred. If you wear safety pants, then there will be no exposure, and you will become a state of 'it doesn't matter if you see it'. Skirts, waistbands, or scarves are definitely not acceptable."
"Is that so?" Chen Xiyao sighed helplessly, stuffed the changed pants and the pistol Feng Xue gave her into the unknown dimension, and when she stretched her hand towards the pink remote control toy, she froze Yes, should I accept it, or not?
Looking at Chen Xiyao's tangled appearance, Feng Xue simply suppressed the words that she wanted to tell her to put her excrement into the dimensional space in the future, let alone this girl, I probably wouldn't agree if it was me right?
"Forget it, anyway, you can take it whenever you want."
...
It was another morning, Chen Xiyao woke up from the dream, and found Feng Xue's figure accurately between the broken ceiling and the mottled wall. It is customary to wear a white robe, and the food is still some barbecue. Although eating meat every day is inevitably a bit greasy, but since discovering that the bloody smell on Feng Xue's body will increase every day, Chen Xiyao seldom asks for it. The bran porridge that I am willing to chew also starts to chew a couple of bites occasionally to supplement the crude fiber. As for the vitamins, there are in the half-baked meat.
After routinely solving her physical problems, Chen Xiyao reckoned that it was time to move again today, but Feng Xue took her directly back to her previous residence, and solemnly said without waiting for her to speak:
"I'm going to go out in a while, and I won't be back until the evening. During this period, the Cross Swords Union may send people to search the city. After I go out, you hide in a cardboard box. The space should be enough for you to maintain the knee-hugging posture, so you should be able to persist. When I come back."
"You, where are you going?" Chen Xiyao's originally calm face suddenly showed a flustered expression, in this strange and uncommon sense world, she had already developed a feeling that she would be happy as long as she was by Feng Xue's side. There is no impression of a problem, but on the contrary, once Feng Xue leaves, she will inevitably start to panic.
This is not Feng Xue's intentional [adjustment‧education], but the clustering nature of human beings. Just as the biggest difficulty in surviving in the wilderness is to overcome loneliness, in a strange world, the importance of a reliable partner is There is no doubt that.
Feng Xue is also a little helpless about this. After all, today is garbage day. As a national working day in the landfill, Feng Xue is sure that the Cross Sword Union will definitely send people to search today. If you go to the garbage dump obediently, even Chen Xiyao If you are caught, it's hard to suspect yourself, because your registered name is "Assassin" instead of "Feng Xue", but if you don't go, even if you don't find Chen Xiyao, you will be marked with serious suspicion Tag of.
On the other hand, Feng Xue now has nearly a thousand sheets of paper that can be transformed into phantoms, but his material library is somewhat exhausted. It seems that the elements of various death methods have been accumulated through collecting corpses, but Conventional elements such as [props], [weapons], and [storage] have been exhausted.
Even if it is to transform these pages into phantoms as soon as possible, Feng Xue can't miss the bonus of Garbage Day.
So, he must go!
After reassuring Chen Xiyao a little, saying that he would definitely come back, he handed Chen Xiyao a white robe, storage bag, Hidden Blade, and the Misty Field Skill Machine that he made earlier, which made her The whole person is not well.
Are you sure you're coming back?
You're clearly explaining the funeral, okay? !
"Don't be nervous, it's not as exaggerated as you think, it's just that where I'm going next, it's easy to be seen with supernatural items." Feng Xue looked at the girl who was about to burst into tears, feeling a little helpless, Chen Xi Yao heard what he said, but she didn't believe it:
"Are these things rare?"
"Yes, they are rare." Feng Xue nodded, then pointed to the stack of papers and said: "In Infinite City, knowledge is equal to Information is equal to power, so here, it is difficult for ordinary people to read a book in a lifetime, and the books from your world are the top secret treasures, and I also use this as a medium to create so many equipment."
"Is that so? So those people arrested me for the books?" Chen Xiyao looked at Feng Xue with a suspicious expression, but Feng Xue continued to shake her head: "The knowledge of the outside world is very precious, and you, a living outsider,
naturally It is even more precious, um, do you know the story of the mermaid crying into pearls?"
"Yes, I have heard of it." Chen Xiyao nodded, as a high school student, he still remembered the words "I am afraid that you will fall into tears" that appeared in the text. There are sharks on the shore, facing the moon and streaming pearls".
"Then what do you think, if someone found a mermaid in reality, what would the person who found it do?" Feng Xue's expression became a little frightening. As soon as Chen Xiyao started fantasizing, she felt a chill rushing into her heart. In the meantime, she is no longer the kind of little girl who believes in fairy tales, and she has a certain understanding of human malice, so she understands better that if there are sharks, what they are facing is not peace and friendship, but being kept in captivity. Through various methods of torture, she was made to cry continuously and produced a large number of pearls.
At this moment, she remembered what Feng Xue said before that she was Tang Seng, and she had a deeper understanding of her situation.
Looking at Chen Xiyao's expression, Feng Xue patted her on the shoulder lightly:
"Okay, haven't you seen the effect of that cardboard box? It won't cause any problems if you hide it in it. All my belongings are gone now. On you, you have to keep it for me!"