"What, how's it going?" Although she was a little embarrassed, Chen Xiyao couldn't resist the temptation of getting a storage item and immediately put on a new skirt.
I have to say that this skirt is worthy of its name of being versatile. Even if Chen Xiyao is wearing a very tacky sportswear on her upper body, the skirt on her lower body still looks lively and bright.
"It's just a little awkward to pick up items like this." Chen Xiyao tried to reach into the unknown dimension. Although this storage prop has the same function as Feng Xue's storage bag, it can automatically deliver the items you want according to your heart.
Even though she had the ability in her hands, this movement of reaching down still made Chen Xiyao feel indescribably awkward.
On the one hand, the posture is really unaccustomed, and on the other hand, it is also somewhat difficult to accept psychologically.
"Maybe this equipment needs to be paired with a pair of safety pants..." Chen Xiyao experimented for a few times before falling into the conflict between wanting to play with storage props and worrying about being exposed. She couldn't help but uttered heartfelt words while sorting out the refining items.
Feng Xue, who failed and resulted in a large number of labeled pages, heard this and said indifferently:
"You can try it when you go back in the future, but I think it's better not to have too much hope. After all, the essence of this illusion is to blur the concept of 'unknown dimensions'. If you wear safety pants, then it won't work."
If it is exposed and becomes a state of 'it doesn't matter if you see it', then it is not an unknown dimension. Well, in the same way, if it is not worn correctly, such as using it as a battle skirt, waist protector or scarf, it will definitely not work.
.”
"Is that so?" Chen Xiyao sighed helplessly, stuffing the pants she had changed into and the pistol Feng Xue gave her into the unknown dimension. Then when she reached out to the pink remote control toy, her whole body froze.
Yes, should I accept it or not?
Seeing Chen Xiyao's tangled look, Feng Xue simply held back what he wanted to say to ask her to collect her excrement into the dimensional space in the future. Not to mention this girl, I probably wouldn't have agreed if it were her.
Right?
"Forget it, you can use it as you please."
…
It was another early morning. Chen Xiyao woke up from her dream. Between the broken ceiling and mottled walls, she accurately found Feng Xue's figure. She was still wearing the usual white robe, and the food was still some barbecue.
Although eating meat every day is inevitably a bit greasy, since she discovered that the smell of blood on Feng Xue's body would get worse every day, Chen Xiyao rarely made requests. Instead, she even started chewing the bran porridge that she was reluctant to touch before to supplement the fat.
Fiber and vitamins are found in undercooked meat.
After solving the physical problems routinely, Chen Xiyao estimated that it was time to move again today, but Feng Xue took her directly back to her previous residence. Before she could speak, she solemnly said:
"I'm going out in a while and won't be back until later in the evening. During this period, the Cross Sword Guild may send people to search the whole city. After I go out, you can hide in the cardboard box. The space should be enough for you to maintain a sitting position with your knees crossed, so you should be able to hold on until
I come back."
"Where are you going?" Chen Xiyao's originally calm face suddenly showed a look of panic. In this strange and counter-intuitive world, she had already developed the idea that as long as she stayed with Feng Xue, there would be no problem.
impression, but on the contrary, once Feng Xue leaves, she will inevitably start to panic.
This is not Feng Xue’s intention to [adjust and educate], but the gregarious nature of human beings. Just as the biggest difficulty in surviving in the wilderness is overcoming loneliness, in a strange world, the importance of a partner you can rely on 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 she goes to the garbage dump obediently, even if Chen Xiyao is
Even if Chen Xiyao is caught, it will be difficult to suspect him, because his registered name is "Assassin" and not "Feng Xue", but if he doesn't go, even if Chen Xiyao is not found, he will be under major suspicion.
Label.
On the other hand, Feng Xue now has nearly a thousand pieces of paper in his hand that can be transformed into illusions, but his material library cannot withstand the consumption. For example, the elements of various death methods have been accumulated through collecting corpses.
However, conventional elements such as [Props], [Weapons], and [Storage] have been exhausted.
Even if it was to transform these pages into fantasy objects as quickly as possible, Feng Xue could not miss the bonus of garbage day.
So, he must go!
After comforting Chen Xiyao a little and saying that he would definitely come back, he handed Chen Xiyao a white robe, a storage bag, a hidden blade, and the mist field skill machine he had made before, which made her
Everyone is feeling bad.
Are you definitely coming back?
You are clearly explaining the funeral arrangements, right?!
"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 see problems with extraordinary items." Feng Xue looked at the girl who was about to burst into tears, feeling a little helpless. Chen Xi
Yao didn't believe it when he heard what he said:
"Are these things rare?"
"Well, it's very rare." Feng Xue nodded, then pointed to the pile of paper and said: "In Infinite City, knowledge equals information equals power, so here, it is difficult for ordinary people to see a book in their lifetime, and from
The books in your world are the top secret treasures, and it was through this medium that I was able to create so many equipments."
"Is that so? So those people arrested me for the book?" Chen Xiyao looked at Feng Xue with a suspicious expression, but Feng Xue continued to shake his head:
"The outside world's knowledge-carrying objects are very precious, and you, a living outsider, are naturally even more precious. Well, do you know the story of the shark who burst into tears?"
"Yeah, I've heard of it." Chen Xiyao nodded. As a high school student, he still remembered the words "I'm afraid there will be sharks on the shore, looking at the moon like beads" that appeared in the text.
"Then what do you think, if someone discovered a shark in reality, what would the person who discovered it do?" Feng Xue's expression became a little scary. As soon as Chen Xiyao started to fantasize, she felt a chill pouring into her heart.
, she is no longer the kind of little girl who believes in fairy tales, and has a certain understanding of human malice, so she understands better that if there are real sharks, what they face may not be peace and friendship, but being kept in captivity and through
She was tortured in various ways, making her cry non-stop and produce a large number of pearls.
At this moment, she remembered what Feng Xue had said before that she was Tang Monk, and she had a deeper understanding of her situation.
Looking at Chen Xiyao's expression, Feng Xue gently patted her shoulder:
"Okay, haven't you seen the effect of that cardboard box? There won't be any problems hiding it inside. All my belongings are with you now, so you have to keep them for me!"