Chapter 1390 Record of Strange Beasts in the Ear-Eating Valley 19
"He Yu, do you have anything else to do?" Yun Tuan stepped forward half a step and blocked Fu Qing Le.
A closer look revealed that Heyu had already cut off the two small braids on his temples. He had cut them hastily and casually, leaving both sides bare.
He Yu raised his hand and pinched Yun Tuan's chin. His fingertips were so hard that they turned white and blue, but he quickly retracted his hand, and then there were two red finger marks on his chin.
"Temporarily change your habit of using your hands and feet. If you twist your head subconsciously, wouldn't it mean that you won't be able to save your own head?"
Yun Tuan smiled deeply and pulled Qing Le up the stairs. The animal-shaped wooden stairs no longer creaked and became much stronger.
He Yu wanted to follow behind, but as soon as he stepped up the steps, ripples appeared on the wooden stairs and swallowed him up.
Fu Qingle's eyes widened when he saw it, "What is going on?"
"This staircase is aimed at his alien beast, but... it may not be able to trap him for too long." Yun Tuan opened the room where he rested last night. The room was still clean, with rust still forming in the corners, but there were a few around it.
It's just that the rats are having a dinner party.
He helped Qingle into the room and stared at the strange rat that was gnawing at the rust for a long time without saying a word.
"Don't be afraid, they won't attack people for the time being." Yun Tuan lifted up the sheets that had been corroded into rags, revealing a relatively complete bed board, and sat down, "We can start."
"How to... imagine?" Fu Qingle was a little embarrassed. Her only entertainment in these years was to secretly watch which unscrupulous boss Yun Tuan defeated and how they battled wits and courage.
Fu Qingle sighed secretly. She couldn't watch TV dramas or read books outside T.U. regulations. Her imagination was as barren as rotten wood, and she didn't know what monsters she would create...
Yun Tuan recalled the code he had seen before and chose to tell him a relatively easy way to create——
"Well, think of some specific conditions, such as attack power, special abilities, and the people or items targeted by skills. The appearance doesn't need to be too specific, or you can just choose something and imagine that it has a certain ability.
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"I don't know much about the rest."
Yun Tuan originally wanted to remind her that "too exaggerated abilities may not be generated", but she was still live broadcasting and under the camera at the moment. She shouldn't know this. According to the normal process, people would first think of a super almighty alien beast, and after failure
Only then can you know this rule.
However, according to Xiao Le's character, he would probably be one step ahead of her and imagine an omniscient and omnipotent alien beast.
The two closed their eyes and sat on the edge of the bare bed.
A long time passed, so long that Xiao Xi stood on the edge of the bed and took a nap. The two girls had not finished creating yet.
Boom!
There was a muffled sound at the door.
Yun Tuan opened his eyes, opened the door and saw He Yu standing at the door, his face white and blue with purple in it, and he looked like he was not injured.
"Coming out so soon?" Yun Tuan was a little surprised, but it was still a bit difficult for a product of imagination to trap the big anchor.
"You are so courageous. Do you really think that I can't do anything to you?" He Yu stared, murderous intent gradually revealed.
Yun Tuan shook his head with a gentle smile, "How can you not do anything? You have thousands of ways to erase me from this world. Of course I am afraid, so I have various emergency plans."
As the saying goes, don’t hit someone with a smiling face.
But He Yu was obviously not an ordinary person, he immediately slapped him with the palm of his hand!
The moment the wind of her palm touched Yun Tuan's cheek, she suppressed the redness of her eyes and complained with a cry: "Why can't you say something properly? Why do you have to hit someone? I just want to make a living, and I haven't touched anyone.
In your interests, if your live broadcast requires constantly harvesting the life of the anchor, is there something wrong with this mechanism?"