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Chapter 1013 Its the Republic of China again

It's just that things in the world are unpredictable. Just as Wen Rensheng was preparing to retreat for a long time, the long-lost reminder sound appeared again.

"Greed and friendship, your fantasy seeds are involved in a strange script, and its ending is unexpected by everyone. Because the script producer hates others seeing through his script."

“Mystery??”

“Mysterious composition??”

Wow, Xiaohuan really strives for himself and can even create mysterious events for himself...

Wen Rensheng couldn't laugh or cry.

However, he is still very happy. After all, the opportunities to increase the upper limit of mystery are far less than they were a few years ago.

Sometimes it takes several months to trigger the promotion prompt.

He even wondered if the mysterious seed had deliberately ignored his hard work.

But if you think about it carefully, the other party has no such motive, and it is even less possible for him to do so.

Because I am the biggest mysterious entity in the world.

It is impossible to find a second qualified candidate.

Other people's alien species, such as Zhao Han's Narration species and Wu Liansong's Sorrow species, may deliberately harm their owners because they can always find a large number of spare tires.

Zhao Han had encountered several crises recently, and he suspected that the other party's alien species was involved.

At least there is a suspicion that she is working hard but not doing her best. Otherwise, she should be able to easily avoid those traps without falling into crisis.

It's like being trapped in an underground tunnel just now. Is the trap really difficult?

It may be difficult for ordinary mutants, but it is definitely not difficult for professional rare mutants of the prophecy system.

He still had to find time to beat the alien one or two.

As for how to beat, leave it to Xiao Huan. After all, peers are the biggest enemies...

Of course, now he wants to see what kind of script Ai Da Fool comes up with, which even Xiao Huan is looking forward to.

He doesn't need to go to some mist bag, because after all, Xiaohuan is born from the seeds of fantasy in him.

He leaned on the sofa, closed his eyes, and his mind sank into the mysterious world, and then his spirit entered the mysterious world.

The first level is still a world composed of masses of fog, but now it seems that most of the fog masses are connected by threads.

In the center of his perspective, a group of purple mist was extremely large.

Next to it, there is a small group of green mist, slowly rotating around the purple mist.

Comparing the two is like comparing the earth and the moon.

Purple mist is the seed of mystery, and green mist is the seed of fantasy. The two have clear priorities and great disparity in strength.

There is a thread connecting the two.

The question is, how did he see what Xiaohuan saw?

He concentrated his energy, attached himself to the thread, and looked towards the green mist.

Then the perspective zoomed in, zoomed in, and zoomed in again.

His spirit became extremely small, and the green mist appeared huge in his field of vision.

Then he saw scenes floating past above the mist, just like advertisements passing by when watching TV.

The sights that passed by included two giant statues, carnival crowds, kneeling worshipers, and a bunch of tractors, bulldozers, forklifts...

Those construction machines sometimes rotated in place, sometimes moved forward and backward, and sometimes crossed arms... Wen Rensheng was even a little dizzy when he saw them.

He quickly understood that this should be the scene Xiao Huan was paying attention to.

Alas, this guy usually pays attention to many more things than he does.

Just what's going on with those construction machines? Maybe it's a new form of entertainment.

Wen Rensheng didn't take it to heart and continued to check other scenes that passed by.

Finally he found the image containing the fog pack.

Above a vast blue ocean, a towering wall stretches across it, which is extremely obvious.

Then he heard two more voices appearing in this scene, one of which was Xiao Huan's.

"Idiot Ai, when does it start?"

Naughty and unscrupulous, so recognisable!

"It'll be ready soon, the main characters are all here, only a few supporting characters are missing." Ahandeb's voice sounded.

Wen Rensheng immediately became interested.

He further understood why Alhandeb liked to spy on others. If he had an infinite lifespan and returned to the physiological state before he was 8 years old, he would also like this kind of life.

So he read on with peace of mind.

Anyway, it's all my own stuff, so it's not illegal to look at it.

…………

On the streets covered with heavy snow, there are dilapidated telephone poles, old cars moving slowly, and people with their hands curled up and their faces numb.

The cold and sharp bayonet, the cruel and cold eyes, the short and stocky body, stood on the street, staring at everyone who stayed away from it.

This is the scene shown to Wen Rensheng in Fog Bao No. 1.

Seeing this scene, he was suddenly shocked.

Damn Aihandeb, you actually peeked at the scenes of the Republic of China that he concocted for Liu Jian!

But it doesn't matter, he is not worried that his identity as the reincarnated person will be exposed.

Because these pictures are also pictures speculated by many prophecy masters-if there is no mysterious power in this world, how will it evolve?

Just like people in previous lives often imagined how beautiful the world would be if God existed.

At this moment, Wen Rensheng saw the perspective change and a wild scene appeared.

The coniferous forest covered with snowflakes, the electric wires running through the forest, and the sound of "squeaking" footsteps.

Soon several voices came from afar.

"What kind of copy is this? It feels weird!"

"Yes, it seems to be the Far North, but I have been to the Far North many times and there are no such dilapidated telephone poles."

These were the relaxed voices of a man and a woman. One of them was very familiar to Wen Rensheng, it was Liao Aoquan, the one who licked the emperor.

"You rookies who owe a hundred lashes, put away your thoughts of having fun! I have told you many times, if you still have the mentality of playing games, then wipe your necks as soon as possible. Because you will soon discover that in

There are too many scenes in this place where life is worse than death!" A man's voice sounded in a low voice.

"It sounds like you've been here before..." the female voice said dissatisfied.

"I have never been here, but I have been to the fog bag four times, been caught five times, almost died three times, been trapped in desperate situations twice, and survived by eating people!" The man with a voiceless voice sneered.

With.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wen Rensheng silently gave the other party a like.

"Ah!" the female voice exclaimed, "How could you say such shameless words?"

"When you have seen the bloody basement, the cold ice cave, and the gloomy cave, you will find that you don't care about any human being's face and shame at all." The voiceless man laughed.

"Xiao Rong, don't be afraid, I will protect you. Don't worry, I am also a person with special powers." Liao Aoquan's voice was firm.

As he finished speaking, Wen Rensheng finally saw three people appearing in the scene.

Wearing thick leather jackets, one behind the other, with the woman in the middle, they trudged through the snow toward the city in the distance.

Liao Aoquan walked at the back, and the man leading the way was a head taller than the other two, very strong and eye-catching.

Liao Aoquan took out some hot water and hand warmers from his hands from time to time and handed them to the woman in front of him.

Then get some cheap thanks from the woman.

Judging from the clear eyes and delicate nose of the woman, she is indeed a little beauty.

No wonder the licking emperor's nature has manifested itself again.

The man in front of him occasionally looked back with greed in his eyes.

No one knows better than him how valuable Liao Aoquan's seemingly useless and superfluous abilities are in this world that only ordinary people can enter, and how much combat effectiveness they can exert.

If this ability is given to him, he can devise many ways to use it, and he can pass the scene comfortably and get what he wants.

For example, if you play a Western magician, you can easily get close to many ladies in this city, and then through them, get close to the power, and then help him complete the task easily.

Instead of like now, it takes a lot of effort and takes a lot of risks. If a link goes wrong, it will be difficult to make up for it.


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