Finally, as the system's cold prompt sounded, I finally let out a long sigh of relief.
[Congratulations to the host, for killing the leader of the tribe and completely wiping out the tribe, and gained 10,000 different world points. 】
[Congratulations to the host for successfully clearing the world.]
"Huh... what a false alarm. I thought this guy was so durable."
After the disaster, I couldn't help but sit down on the ground and sighed softly.
[I didn’t expect this guy to be so big. I thought he looked very powerful, but he didn’t expect it to be useless. It really scared the baby to death... Phew, he almost died.
But this guy was so courageous that he actually ate the missile as if it were a direct result. It seems that he is quite addicted to smoking. He probably smoked this missile as a cigarette. Alas, if you don't seek death, you won't die...
It turns out that the words about asking Big Brother to whip Big Ivan were not a joke...
Since there is a boss who is willing to swallow missiles alive, it is reasonable for the boss to take out Ivan when the time comes.]
After sitting on the ground and complaining, I no longer felt any fear at all. At this time, I wanted to sit on the ground and rest for a while.
But the weather did not allow me to do this at this time, because the heavy rain in front of me showed no signs of stopping, and even thunder continued to flash.
The weather was such that I was soaked in the rain and walked slowly towards the exit along the path.
…
"Huh, it's really dangerous and dangerous..."
I sighed as I walked out of the painting, while gently wiping my hair and cheeks with a towel, so that my wet head could be more awake.
I glanced at the wooden door lightly and made sure it was closed tightly before slowly taking off my wet clothes. I reached out to open the closet and looked for clothes I could wear.
After all, after the painting came out, I was all wet, like a drowned rat. In order to prevent colds and make my body more comfortable, I had to change into some new clothes. However... it is precisely for this reason that I
The notes in his trouser pockets were also discarded and turned into a ball of waste paper.
"Huh... It's really a pity, because I accidentally lost my key analytes..."
After talking to myself till this point, I couldn't help but raise my head and let out a long sigh. Although I felt a little regretful, since the deal was done, let's forget it.
I stacked the wet clothes together and placed them in the small washing machine at the door of the bathroom.
I'm not going to do laundry, but I'm just putting these clothes away now.
There are two points to this:
First, when Chen Mengting asked me why I changed clothes and found wet clothes, it was convenient for me to explain to Chen Mengting.
Second, I don’t turn on the washing machine because I am afraid that the washing machine will make a huge noise. If the washing machine really masks some noise, I will regret it too late.
"call……"
I sighed softly and rubbed my cold forehead.
When I came from the original world, it was night, and I was exhausted. What's more, I have experienced so many strange and weird things now. The combination of so many things happening together inevitably made my whole head start to feel a little dizzy.
I became confused, and waves of dizziness and fatigue kept coming to my mind.
[It’s really tiring. But I definitely can’t stop and rest until I’m completely safe in the house.]
After all, it was for my own safety that I forced myself to continue cheering up and exploring.
girl at this time
The painting has no reaction at all. It seems that because I have dealt with all the monsters, the painting has become a normal picture.
The same is true for the picture of the forest on the other side. There doesn't seem to be any monsters or other worlds. After all, I pressed my palm for a long time and there was no response from the picture. It seemed to be just an ordinary picture.
But this also made me take a breath and feel a little more at ease.
After all, there is one less place to fight, which is relatively more convenient.
The third painting is the highest. This cat painting is indeed a bit high for me. Even I have to stand on tiptoe on the bed and can only barely touch the painting.
"Gulu..."
A wonderful feeling came from my fingertips again, but at this time I felt helpless.
"How do you get in here...it's too high..."
I sighed softly with emotion, showing a helpless look on my face.
"Hey hey hey..."
But before I could finish my emotional words, my whole body was sucked into the picture by a strong suction force. When I opened my eyes again, I was already in a white space.
"here it is?"
I stood up gently and looked at the very cost-saving picture in front of me. I couldn't help scratching my head in confusion.
"Don't think about it, this is my world."
As soon as I finished speaking, a very delicate voice came to my ears and answered my words.
I turned around slightly following the voice and looked at the guy talking to me.
At first glance, I didn't see anyone.
Just when I was still confused, a delicate voice suddenly came from underneath me again: "Hey, look here, I'm here, can you be polite?"
I lowered my head slightly following the sound, and then I saw the person making the sound below me - a simple little kitten.
I'm not deliberately being sarcastic, but the cat in front of me is indeed outlined by a few very simple lines. Although the painting style is simple, it looks very cost-effective. You can probably tell it from the cat's body shape and expression.
The cat in front of me not only makes people feel a little bit cute in every move... but also gives people a feeling that it is not unusual even if it moves.
This cat can't be said to be the work of a master, but it can still be said to be far superior to ordinary people.
"How come your two-dimensional painting style is so cost-effective? Is it because you have no money or do I have no money?"
I looked at the cat in front of me with a smile and couldn't help but complain.
"???"
The cat narrowed its eyes at me, and the question mark at its end also appeared in the form of a dialog box.
"Holy crap, am I...in the comic book world?"
Looking at the situation in front of me, I couldn't help but widen my eyes and stared directly at the top of my head to see if the dialog box I was looking forward to appeared.
But it seems that I don't get such treatment, it seems... just because I am a human being.
Feeling a little disappointed, I couldn't help pouting, and complained with a wry smile: "Hey, hey, am I so hopeless? Why is this simple-looking cat the only one that's different? I'm not convinced!"
"Okay, stop complaining. You are also a stick figure. Don't say that my style of painting is crude. You are cruder than me."
The cat rolled his eyes at me very calmly, as if he was already accustomed to my complaints.
When the cat said this, I gently stretched out my hand,
I looked at my body.
The arms were formed by thick black lines, and the fingers were drawn by black ink. I couldn't help but touch my head, which was round.
It seems...I am just a stickman.
"Stop doubting yourself, you are."
The cat very calmly pulled out a mirror from behind and placed it in front of me.
What I look like in front of me is indeed that of a stick figure.
"Hey...wait a minute, where did you get the mirror from?"
I gave the cat a strange look, and couldn't help but complained in confusion: "If you say you are a Doraemon, I can sue you for copyright infringement!"
"Hey... I'm a cartoon character. Are you serious about funny cartoons?"
The cat suddenly raised its middle finger to me and said calmly.
"You...are you a comic book character? Why didn't I know?"
I tilted my head and asked with some confusion.
"???Have you just noticed? With your brain, you still want to imitate others and become a detective?"
The cat looked shocked at me and couldn't help but retort and complain.
"Why... is it strange?"
I scratched my head and couldn't help but asked a little strangely.
"I forgot, you are not from this world, so you definitely don't know."
The cat sighed softly and said with a melancholy look on his face.
"So you still haven't explained where you are from the comic book character... Also, how do you know that I am not from this world? Wait... There is no need to answer the second question, I understand."
I thought I understood and gave up the second question, but in fact, I almost missed a shocking secret.
"I'm actually the comic cat in "My Youth Don't Trick Your Father System". I appear in Chapter 23 of the third volume."
When the cat said this, he ruffled the hair on his forehead with some pride.
After I listened, I calmly raised my middle finger to the cat to express my respect.
"Your expression... why does it look like a strange increase in knowledge..."
The cat looked at my somewhat dull expression and couldn't help but start complaining.
"Hey...your complaints are sharper than mine..."
When I heard these words, my mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.
"Thank you for the compliment... However, seeing how exhausted you are, I think it would be better for you to come to my place for a cup of tea."
The cat said and invited warmly.
"Ahem..."
I coughed lightly twice to relieve my embarrassment. At the same time, I couldn't help but ask: "Excuse me... can you also see how tired I am with my simple stick figure style?"
"That's right. If you don't believe me, just look in the mirror."
The cat shrugged his shoulders and explained calmly.
"..."
I looked at myself in the mirror.
I saw two huge words written on my forehead - tiredness.
[I’m sorry, you’re saving too much money, aren’t you??]
I couldn't help but sigh as I started to complain, and gently cupped my hands towards the cat, and said very calmly: "Please lead the way, sorry for bothering you."
For some reason, I don't feel any worry or fear when looking at the cat.