Chapter 1241
Chapter 1241
Although she said it was food, her gaze was fixed on the flowers, her meaning quite clear. Bi Ke's indifferent attitude turned even colder, and he rummaged through his own space, tossing out an item.
It is a spatial hub.
[Gone]
Bik didn't explain what was inside, and turned to leave.
Feng Lan sensed something was wrong. When she came out, Bi Ke was already crying his eyes out. They were also very far away from where they had been. Feng Lan, who had been prepared to fight, fell silent. She hadn't expected this outcome.
She reluctantly grew larger, forcibly shrinking Bick a little, and hugged him—a tentacle.
"Alright, alright, go ahead and cry."
"Waaaaah..." Bi Ke's golden eyes were wet with tears. He was sad, but he didn't know why he was sad. Feng Lan, however, understood.
Even wild animals have their own emotions.
Besides, the Bick he was raising wasn't a wild animal to begin with.
"I'm so sad, Lanlan..." Bi Ke cried, and the world around him shattered in his cries. The purplish-black patterns twisted, and many creations were born from his tears, only to be crushed by Feng Lan, who then held and stroked the sobbing Bi Ke.
"It's fine."
"Aww..." After crying for who knows how long, Bi Ke raised his head with sobs, and rubbed against Feng Lan somewhat embarrassedly. Hua Hua next to him finally relaxed and laughed at him, "Shame on you, how old are you, still crying!"
"Hmph." Bi Ke glared at Hua Hua, then wiped away his tears. "I know crying won't solve anything."
Feng Lan skillfully wiped away Bi Ke's tears, crushed another batch of creations, and the surroundings were almost like a garbage dump. She wiped away Bi Ke's tears, gently comforted him, and put a few golden apples in his mouth, "But no one cries to solve problems."
"Ah."
"Let's go, the universe is vast, we can explore everywhere."
……
She caught the small trinket that Bick threw to her and could sense that there was a large space inside.
"[Space? A trinket for a weak race]" she muttered to herself, then reached into her pocket and pulled out a tiny golden apple.
Tempting snacks.
She rummaged around again and pulled out a perfectly square Rubik's Cube. She touched it gently, and the cube emitted a soft glow. She could feel that it contained a lot of energy.
Miniature snacks that may not taste good but are very filling.
A pile of glittering spirit stones, dried fish, thousands of fresh spirit beasts, miniature, lively dinosaurs, familiar-looking food shrouded in mist, strange, slightly oily food, the remains of some kind of parasite, energy-rich, firm-fleshed wild beasts, peculiar food with a dreamlike aura, slightly damp, greenish, humanoid food, and fried insects that emit strange cries and hypnotic effects...
[She's been to quite a few places...] Before she knew it, she had emptied her pockets, and a pile of things had accumulated around her, scattered around and taking up a lot of space.
Looking at the pile of strange food, she muttered to herself, glancing at the direction Bi Ke had left with a complicated expression. After a moment, she rummaged through her own body but found nothing; she had eaten it all. After a moment of silence, she showed a rare moment of tenderness, scratching her tentacles, picking out a vibrant tentacle, severing it, and tossing it into the distance.
This tentacle contains more energy than all of these things combined; she's the one who's at a disadvantage.
If Wind and Storm were to be sent abroad—Infinite Terror
Most, no, all S-level players who pass the survival game's test and demonstrate their skill level will encounter emergency missions.
Fenglan went out with Ling once, to the [No Greasy] dungeon.
This is a clearing-out mission, but she has now encountered a different kind.
"You mean, you want me to go into this horror game as... an undercover agent?" Feng Lan raised an eyebrow, her expression strange.
A blank chat window on the panel displays "[Typing...]".
[The cat nods. JGP.]
Feng Lan stroked her chin. This mission was indeed quite interesting. She asked, "How long do we have to stay? Which horror game?"
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