My Time Travel Phone

[Correct it. It should be the era of the gods and buddhas. I misspelled my typing while typing. I missed it all. 】

"The selected person understands correctly, and the world reform is the world transformed by this system. The general process is as follows: select a broken natural world with detailed records, re-inject the world's origins into the world to generate life and vitality, shape characters, artificial Set the historical process of the world and artificially set the culture to achieve the purpose of controlling the plot. "

"So the transformation of the world is between the natural world and the original world?"

"The selected person understands correctly."

In this chaos of whiteness, Anyang seemed to find nothing to do except to talk to the system.

He also gradually learned that the world itself and the system architecture that transformed the world were naturally derived, because it was based on a real world, but the life of this world was derived from the world ’s origin. The historical process is also controlled by the system.

This means that the world has a plot, and this plot is probably the world he is familiar with.

At the same time, Anyang is also very worried about Xiao Chan.

This little fox is not like he had many shuttle experiences. He has been mentally prepared for this kind of thing, and this little fox has always been timid. At this time, I don't know how nervous it is.

In this environment with nothing, it is most likely to make people feel depressed. Ordinary people stay here for a long time, fearing that they will develop some mental illness, even Anyang feels a sense of depression that makes the breath heavy, not to mention that A little fox.

Don't think she lost her, or this is a space that will only be seen after death ...

It was really annoying for me to take her through the shuttle once and for all.

The minutes, seconds, and seconds here are extremely difficult, and Anyang is bored and impatient, but the system is always unprepared, and I do n’t know what trouble I have encountered.

He started looking for various things to pass the time ...

Observe the progress of building the most complex model in the bio-assist chip, think about the possibility and breakthrough point of the fusion of several power systems, simulate the future direction of the three worlds, and even bored to the point where you start to cut your unreasonable emotions.

He will also think about what Xiao Chan is doing at this time. Have been in fear and panic? Or has he settled down just like him, looking for something to pass the time?

He also regrets why he didn't tell her that some unexpected things might happen before going through the world, so that she can prepare for it so that it won't come so suddenly.

I do n’t know how long it took, the system's prompt sound finally sounded in my ear——

"The transformation of the world is ready, and it is about to enter."

After a count of seconds, when the countdown was over, he immediately broke away from this chaotic state.

First, the subtle sounds that poured into the ears, the messy noise of the cable, the hoarse bird calls, the barking of the dogs from afar, and the human voice, all mixed together. These clear or blurry sounds have a new touch when he hears them, and when he opens his eyes, the beautiful scene is reflected in his eyes like a picture with a resolution bursting.

Anyang saw an ancient city in front of him, with the whole old yellow, the river passing through the ancient city, and the blue and yellow hillside outside the ancient city ...

He turned his head immediately, looking for Xiao Chan's figure.

Fortunately, the little fox was standing beside him, his eyes were still at a loss, a pair of small hands unconsciously twisted the clothes in front of him, and the back of the hand was a little white because of the extra force.

I don't know how she came into the empty environment alone, how did she come here for so long!

Anyang immediately reached out and touched her head, but surprised her, and then she evaded subconsciously.

Then Xiao Chan turned his head nervously and looked at him, finally, his stunned face finally had some light, and then moved his gaze to his stalemate's hand. Come and give you a touch.

Anyang finally rubbed her head as she wished and said softly, "I don't know what will happen, but it's all right now."

Xiao Chan narrowed his eyes nervously, and said nothing.

Suddenly, he entered a vast space and could not move himself. This length is much more terrifying than the ghost press that mortals can experience. She was really at a loss, even thinking that she would live in this state forever.

I'm glad that everything is over now, and that she was not abandoned, and that she can see the light again.

Anyang took her hand away from her warm head, and then looked at the ancient city ahead, and walked forward: "So let's go and see what a world this is!"

Xiao Chan nodded quickly, keeping up with his footsteps.

This city is like a standard ancient city design, with high and thick walls, made of blue bricks, and defensive measures such as arrow towers and enemy towers, but strangely there is no guard.

The two gradually walked in, and Xiao Chan raised his head, silently looking at this novel world city.

She feels no different from Shenzhou World.

The city seems to be in disrepair. The blue stone slab outside the city wall has been broken. There are vines growing on the city wall. The exposed areas are also traces of yellowing vicissitudes. Only a few civilians in patched clothes entered and exited through the gate with a thick layer of yellow sand.

"Even if there is no guard in this city, no one cares?" Anyang said to himself, stepping into the city.

The city looks a little better than the outside. Although the streets and houses on both sides are still dilapidated and completely different from the ruins of the ancient city preserved in the real world, the pedestrians on the streets still add a lot of anger to the city. The messy voice made it no longer dead.

Some people looked at the two of them in surprise. They probably thought they were dressed strangely, like strangers.

Xiao Chan moved closer to Anyang, quietly lowering his head to look at the people on the street who were mostly patched.

On the contrary, her and Anyang's clothes are not only strange, but also bright in color, exquisite workmanship, and the fabric is very delicate and clean, just like the civilians here.

The two walked around for a while and didn't see the inn or something. They found a shed on the road and ate bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Xiao Chan flipped through the bowl with chopsticks, and only forced himself to eat a few. Because this side is too light, not only there is no meat, you can't see much of the oil flowers.

Anyang roughly knew the depression of this city, not only economically, but also military and political. When I walked along, I didn't see any big shops, nor did I see the patrol bureaucracy or any tolerant personnel of the government, but I found the bureau gate, but it was already broken down. People took it down and burned it.

This is like an abandoned city with no owner, only a group of people who are suffering from it are still struggling.

Other than that, he found nothing.

But this is too normal. He also met Li Changsheng in the Divine World by accident, and found the trace of the mysterious person for a long time in the place of origin. This is nothing.

Anyang found a time when no one was watching them. He turned over and took out a vacuum bag of chicken wings, placed it on the table, and said, "Don't eat it if you can't eat it. Eat this."

Xiao Chan frowned at the clear soup noodles in the bowl. When she saw the braised chicken wings, she swallowed and put down her chopsticks.

Anyang heard her long sigh of relief.

After eating chicken wings, the two continued to wander around, but stopped by a square.

The square is actually an empty place. At this time, a middle-aged man wearing gray linen clothes was talking loudly in the square, like a storyteller.

There were many people around him, and Anyang and Xiaochan also stood aside, silently listening to him talking.

Attracted by his loud voice were mostly the pawns of the traffickers, tired of a day of sweat, and gathered at this moment is full of sourness, so Xiao Chan frowned.

I saw that the storyteller was excited and raised his hand: "Do you know Baima Village thirty miles outside the city?"

Someone said yes.

The storyteller immediately pointed at the crowd and asked, "Then you know that the white dragons swelled on the earth in the last month, the rocks rolled down, the mud and water rushed down, and the whole village disappeared?"

Some people say yes, some people don't know.

Some people said that last month they did feel the ground shaking, and I do n’t know who caused the anger of the earth dragon.

Others say it is very common.

But the storyteller immediately raised his voice and said, "In fact, this matter is far from that simple. The nearly 500 people in Baima Village are not spared. Let's talk about it. In fact, it is an anomaly that many people have heard of last year. Things are closely related! "

Everyone gradually came to interest, and his eyes shined.

"what's up?"

"Don't it provoke the earth dragon?"

"You said that weird man who appeared in Baima Village last year?" Finally someone pointed out the point.

"Exactly!" The storyteller blushed. "That weirdo has appeared in Baima Village for a long time. I have heard of it, but he has been found by a woodcutter in the village in the Yang Yaozi Mountain behind Baima Village. After entering Baima Village, he didn't expect this, so he caused such a disaster! "

"Talk about it, hurry up!"

"Don't sell it!"

"Is this weirdo a monster?"

But the storyteller closed his mouth at this moment, showing a shy smile: "Look at me, Xiaosheng ... I haven't eaten a full meal in half a month. See if you can ..."

The noisy square was suddenly silent, and those who had just clamored to hear the truth shut up.

Anyang pursed his mouth ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ glanced down at Xiao Chan's eyes, staring at the face in front, feeling that the phrase "talking about money hurts feelings" is most vividly reflected here.

A bite! !

Finally, a poor copper plate fell to the ground. It was dropped from the window on the second floor next to it. The famous onlooker immediately wanted to pick it up, but the storyteller took the lead.

Other onlookers also felt a little pity, as if hating why their hands and feet were not hurry, but no one accused the man of wrong.

Some people even looked at the window on the second floor and shouted: "Throw two more children down! Throw some more!"

On the second floor window was a young man who ignored these shameless men and shouted to the storyteller: "Continue! Then come up and get me money!"

"okay!"

The storyteller ecstatically walked under the window with a dirty patch robe, and turned his head to start talking.

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