The sword rises

Chapter 2149 Extra Story 1
Chapter 140 Nine Extra Story 1 Tucao
A certain side of the world parallel universe, a corner.

In modern urban buildings, various car horns are beeping.

The lights are feasting and the traffic is busy.

In a house less than ten square meters, there is a bed, a table, and a rickety stool.

At night, young people look out through the glass windows. The city is full of neon lights, and the night is lit up like bright stars.

There is an old-fashioned computer and a bucket of unfinished instant noodles on the table.There are three words on the computer screen that are extremely eye-catching. The young man turned his head to look at the screen, and sighed softly: "Alas——"

The three most eye-catching words on the screen are "The Finale".

"I feel empty in my heart, as if I have lost something."

The young man, let's call him a street-striking writer, feels relaxed, but at the same time very uncomfortable.But no matter what, the story will eventually end, for myself and for the strangers who have been waiting day and night.

After adjusting his mentality, the author sat in front of the old-fashioned computer, ready to click the button to send the "finale" with the mouse.

For the first time, the author felt that the mouse was as heavy as a thousand catties, and he hesitated for a long time.In the end, the author Bacteria made up his mind.

Just when the author clicked the button, he suddenly felt that the lights in the room were flickering, which seemed a little weird.The author Jun looked up at the light bulb he had just bought with all his belongings, and muttered in a low voice: "Three yuan light bulbs are really bad."

Then, the author turned his gaze back to the computer screen, ready to click the send button.

At this moment, the room suddenly went dark, and the author cursed in a low voice: "Damn, why is there a power outage!"

There is no other way, the author Bacteria had no choice but to take out his smart phone for the elderly, and use the phone to click the send button.

whirring—

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew and creaked the windows.A trace of cold wind passed through the gap and blew onto the author's body, causing the author's fungus to shiver subconsciously.

"I hope I can get rich as soon as possible, and I can add a marinated egg when eating instant noodles!"

The author glanced at the unfinished instant noodles on the table, it was tasteless after eating too much, and he was hungry if he didn't eat.

The author stopped thinking wildly, and the elderly machine finally opened the web page after running for 5 minutes, and it took another 10 minutes to load the button to click to send the "big finale".

The author takes a deep breath and prepares to click.

hum-

Suddenly, the void in the room showed signs of distortion, which attracted the author's attention.

"what's the situation?"

The author Jun shook his hands in fright, and the elderly phone in his hand came out of his hand and fell to the ground. With a "click", the elderly phone, which had already been unable to hold on, fell into two halves, and unfortunately the screen went black.

Seeing the elderly machine smashed, the author's heart felt like angina.However, the author Bacteria immediately looked up at the distorted space in front of him, and leaned directly against the wall, his throat kept rolling, ready to call for help.

At this moment, a person walked out of the twisted space vortex and appeared in the house.

Through the moonlight, the author Jun vaguely saw that this person was ten feet tall, the red clothes were like blood, his long hair was pinned with a wooden hairpin, and a few strands of blue hair were slightly rippling and dancing.

"What is this place? Why is there no practitioner?"

The man in red just glanced casually, and then he saw the whole picture of the whole world clearly, and muttered to himself.

Immediately afterwards, the man in red set his sights on the trembling author Fungus: "Is it you who have been spying on me?"

The author Bacteria thought that he had seen a strange event and wanted to call for help.However, the author found that he opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

The man in red flicked his sleeves, and he and the author disappeared.After the two left, the lights in the house were turned on again, and the old-fashioned computer was turned on again.

In a certain mountain and river, there are many people standing here, all around the unconscious author Jun, looking at him curiously.

The man in red flicked his fingers, and the author Bacteria came to life.

When the author Jun opened his eyes and saw tall and powerful people, he felt a sense of crisis, and subconsciously said: "This is a society ruled by law, you... what do you want to do?"

Suddenly, a pig with jade horns on its head walked up to the author Jun, and turned his head to the man in red and said, "Sir, is this the guy who peeped at me with one finger? It seems There's nothing special about it, it's just a waste!"

"The pig has spoken!"

Seeing this, the author Bacteria was taken aback and passed out.

The man in red made another shot to revive the author bacteria.

The author wakes up faintly, feeling that his life is probably coming to an end.

"Little guy, what method did you use to spy on us?"

A man in white kicked the pig flying in front of him lightly, and said to the author Jun.

"What are you talking about! I don't understand."

The author had a mournful face, terrified.

"Don't you know us?"

asked the man in white.

"I... am I supposed to know you guys?"

The author Jun looked at the group of people standing in front of him and shuddered.Until now, the author has discovered that the men are all handsome and have superb temperament, while the women are like fairies, unstained by dust.

In this life, this is the first time for the author Jun to see such a fairy, and he couldn't help being stunned.

"My name is Gu Hengsheng, do you remember?"

The man in white said softly.

Hearing this, the author Jun immediately withdrew his eyes from looking at the fairies, with a look of horror and disbelief: "What? What did you say your name was?"

Just when the white-clothed man was about to repeat it, the pig that was kicked into the air came back again, saying, "This guy is not only a piece of trash, but also has bad ears. Gentlemen, don't you?" Did we find the wrong person?"

"Xiaobai, are you saying that I made a mistake in deduction?"

The man in red glanced at the pig with calm eyes.

The pig with jade horns shrank its head, with a strong desire to survive: "No, no, I definitely don't mean that."

A few days ago, this pig offended the man in red, and then it was banned, and it has kept its original appearance.The mistake he made last time has not been made up. If he offends the man in red again, the pig will probably be roasted on the spot.

After a long time, the author looked at everyone in front of him dumbfounded, and vaguely guessed some kind of possibility, but couldn't believe it was a fact.

"Floating Immortal Monarch, Gu Hengsheng?"

The author asked tentatively.

The man in white nodded slightly.

I rely on!

The author Jun looked at the man in red again, swallowing his saliva: "You can't be Mr. San... Mr. San?"

"It's right here." Zhuge Haokong nodded.

Finished!

The author felt that he was dreaming and passed out again.

When the author Bacteria woke up, he found a pig face on his face.

"Boy, let me ask a question, and you answer. If you dare to lie to me, hum!"

This pig is naturally Bai Moli, the mascot of the Tomb of Floating Life.

The author Bacteria was still immersed in the shock, unable to say a word.

"Nod if you understand."

Bai Moli said angrily.

The author nodded vigorously.

"Just cooperate." Bai Moli began to ask: "Mr. San said that you may know the reason why seven of the nine chaotic worlds collapsed, right?"

"This..." The author faltered, not knowing what to say.

"Say it quickly, or I will throw you into the abyss and scare you to death!"

Bai Moli grinned threateningly.

"You know it!"

The author nodded.

"Speak out quickly, and I will spare you from dying."

Bai Moli said fiercely again.

"Why don't you guys see for yourself."

The author can only recognize the reality in front of him, obsequious.

"What do you think?"

Everyone stared at the author Jun, which made the author tremble in fright.

"First... Mister, why don't we go back, it's on my elderly machine."

The author Jun looked at Mr. Three, Zhuge Haokong, with a flattering expression on his face.

Zhuge Haokong took the author bacteria back for a trip, and returned here in the blink of an eye.

The author looked at the elderly phone that fell in half in his hand, and felt distressed!
"It's broken, why don't we watch it another day?"

The author's face is full of desire to survive.

With a wave of Zhuge Haokong's sleeve, the old machine in the author's hand returned to its original state.

Although there is no Internet, there are memory files in the elderly machine.Therefore, the author Jun immediately opened the folder and handed it to Zhuge Haokong with both hands: "Sir, you should read it yourself!"

Zhuge Haokong looked at a line of words on the screen, and muttered: "The strong man who walked out of the prison, what is this?"

"The title of the book." The author Junhan smiled.

"It sounds ugly."

Bai Moli said.

"Well, agree."

Dongfang Mo and other gentlemen nodded one after another.

"I also think so."

Of course, the author must follow the crowd and think about his own life.

After half an hour, Zhuge Haokong threw the elderly machine to the author Jun: "So that's how it is."

Zhuge Haokong got his own answer and prepared to leave.

The author Jun looked at the backs of the crowd, hesitated for a long time, and shouted loudly: "Gentlemen, would you like to teach me a little cultivation method? Give me a little chance?"

"You're such a waste, if you pass on your Floating Life Tomb's technique, it will only disgrace me in the Floating Life Tomb."

Mr. Seven, Chu Xiaoyao, turned his head and glanced at the author Zun, but he didn't show the author Zhe any face.

"I will work hard!"

The author Bacteria wants to win good luck.

"Ugly and short, without a trace of talent, you should give up!"

Bai Moli gave the author a mocking smile.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and the author doesn't want to give up: "Mr. San, give me a chance, okay?"

Suddenly, the author's eyes went dark, and he found himself back in the dilapidated rental house, and Zhuge Haokong's voice came from his ear: "No."

In this way, the author missed the greatest opportunity in his life, and secretly swore in his heart.

I vowed to buy a box of instant noodles next month to make up for my fragile heart.

(End of this chapter)