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Although more than 200,000 people are not many, but the addition of these people can at least make the underworld a little more lively. It would be better if Xun Wu could be appointed as the judge, and it would not be that he, the underworld No one under the emperor's hands is available.

"It is feasible, but before that, I have to confirm the current state of those people."

After thinking for a while, the pink-haired loli nodded.

"You have also seen the situation in the mountain and sea world, and you don't know what happened here. Compared with your world, the concentration of "waves" in the mountain and sea world is more than ten times higher. No wonder this world will change. To become such a ghost... If some very bad things are introduced into the underworld, it will not be able to withstand another toss. "

"The 'wave'... is there a way to avoid it? "

Turning his head to look at the sky full of yellow sand beyond the ruins, Bai Zhi frowned slightly.

In such a terrifying world, everything around him may be distorted in terms of rules. If the equipment or clothes he wears changes accordingly, it will be a big deal.

"For things like this, I think it's better for you to ask those people. I can't give you any good advice."

With a curl of his lips, a certain pink fur stood up from the stone.

"Okay, it's time for me to withdraw, call me out when the time comes, this long-distance connection for a long time is very troublesome."

Although she is chatting so happily, her body is still in [Zhu Rong], and the anchor point of Huanyan is still weak, and the communication across the two worlds consumes a lot of herself.

"...Then let's talk about it later."

Seeing the tired pink hair on the face in front of him, after a moment of hesitation, Bai Zhi gave up the idea of ​​asking the other party's real identity here.

Without saying anything, after turning his head to Huanyan's side and nodding for a moment, the figure of a certain pink hair quickly disappeared into the air like a phantom.

"Go into the demon refining pot first."

Letting out a little breath, Bai Zhi turned his head to look at Huan Yan beside him.

"You can't go to the high platform now. Before we leave here, I will wrong you to stay in the demon refining pot."

Originally, I thought I could get a good night's sleep tonight, but now it seems that this night is destined to be a sleepless night.

"Um."

After looking up at Bai Zhi's face, he turned his head to look in other directions, and Huan Yan nodded flatly.

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"An aberration in the rules... what is that?"

Here at the southeast corner of the high platform, after listening to Bai Zhi's narration, the mountainside man Li, who was gnawing a chicken leg in his hand, looked at a loss.

"To put it simply, it is a strange phenomenon that commonly occurs in the wilderness of the mountains and seas, and it is one of the sources of danger in the wilderness."

After looking slightly surprised at Bai Zhi's side, who seemed to be in low spirits, Fu Lingmeng opened his mouth to answer for him.

"In short, everything around us may undergo certain changes in form or function, some are very slight, but some will be serious."

"for example?"

While thoughtfully holding a spoon to feed the Phalaenopsis buried in the tree roots below the head, Yuzu asked curiously.

"For example... let's take the chicken leg he is eating now as an example."

While talking, Huo Lingmeng turned to look at the side of the mountain man Li.

"If the chicken leg in his hand is deformed now, it may have a lot of weird properties, such as a change in taste, it will never be eaten, and it will have anti-injury effects... This is a relatively minor situation like this. "

"Never finish eating? Is there such a good thing?"

Immediately, Yuzu's eyes lit up.

"If this kind of change really happens, then wouldn't I have endless milk tea?"

"Distortion happens all the time, there are good and bad, it is impossible to fix only one kind."

Shaking his head, Huo Lingmeng patiently explained.

"Although there are beneficial distortions, in most cases, distortions are harmful, otherwise they would not be called distortions..."

"Okay, you don't need to talk about it."

With a dark face, Li from the mountainside threw the chicken leg in his hand onto the table, making a bang.

—On the chicken legs, two rows of deep tooth marks are clearly visible.

"Can this situation be prevented?"

Looking thoughtfully at the all-tempered chicken leg on the table, Bai Xing turned his head to look at Fu Lingmeng beside him.

The shadow puppet just saw a man-eating sack below, but now it sees such a scene above. It seems that the other party knows more about the information about the mountain and sea world than he does.

"Well, there are special precautions."

While talking, Huo Lingmeng took out a small bone whistle from his pocket. The whistle itself was dull and inconspicuous, and it was not known what kind of creature's bones it was polished.

"When there are medium or above distortions happening around, this "whistle" will automatically sound an early warning. This thing is also a must-have item for those caravans walking in the wilderness... Forget it, let me start from the beginning, so as not to You can ask later. "

Putting the "Whistle" in his hand on the table, Huo Lingmeng spoke seriously.

"In the world of mountains and seas, places outside the sanctuary are called forbidden areas. Not only are there a large number of filthy beasts with strange abilities entrenched in the wilderness, but there is also a strange phenomenon called "distortion". According to the degree of "distortion", the people here divide it into four levels: slight, medium, high, and severe. Slight distortion is similar to that of the mountainside man Li just now. It has no lethality at all, but above the middle level and above, the degree of danger brought by the distortion will increase greatly. "

While talking, Huo Lingmeng pointed to the bone whistle on the table.

""Whistle", a special item polished from the joints of "Dirty Beast", has the ability to perceive "distortion". The stronger the filthy beast that was used as a material to make "Whistle", the higher the perception and range of "Whistle". The one on me was given to me by those people in the "Pure Land of the Red Dust". It is said that it was polished from the joints of an epic-level dirty beast, and its perception is extremely sharp. "

"So this kind of phenomenon can only be forewarned, not prevented?"

While clutching his aching cheek, the mountainside man Li asked very depressedly.

"I didn't say, what if one day this kind of "distortion" happens to the clothes I'm wearing? Even if the degree is only slight, it is quite uncomfortable, right? "

—In some ideas, he is highly consistent with Bai Zhi.

"It's very simple, just carry a "Whistle" on your body. "

Picking up the bone whistle on the table, Huo Lingmeng slightly tossed it in his hand.

"The "whistle" made from the joints of dirty beasts has the ability to prevent "distortion" to a certain extent. Although the range of effect is not large, it should be no problem to use it to protect itself. "

As if remembering something, his eyes glanced at Bai Zhi's body, Huo Lingmeng coughed a few times in his mouth.

"Before leaving tomorrow, I advise you all to find a "Whistle" from the ruins below and take it with you, otherwise something terrible will happen. "

"How to say?"

Inexplicably uncomfortable being looked at by the other party, he sat a little away from the other party. Bai Zhi asked.

"Let's put it this way, our team appeared directly in the wilderness before, because of the existence of "distortion" in the wilderness, so someone in the team fell for it very quickly, Xiaoqiu was the first to bear the brunt, and her clothes were distorted The impact has all changed. "

With a mysterious face, he took out a mobile phone from his backpack, and Fu Lingmeng shook it triumphantly in his hand.

"The cat-eared maid costume is absolutely first-hand information. At that time, I took dozens of photos in succession at the risk of being hacked by Xiaoqiu."

Everyone: "..."

"Dozens of photos... You are really a good girlfriend."

Looking at the mobile phone in Fu Lingmeng's hand, the corners of Bai Zhi's mouth twitched slightly.

"Of course, I plan to keep this thing as a family heirloom in the future."

With a smug smile in his mouth, Hu Lingmeng put the phone back again.

"Don't worry, I have lived in Tianqiu Valley for 16 years, and I know exactly where there is a "Whistle" in the ruins below, and I will find it very quickly tomorrow. "

"No, I have it here."

Shaking his head, Bai Zhi took out a dozen whistles from his backpack and put them on the table.

When he sent shadow guards to search for resources before, although many shadow guards died heroically for their dreams, they still found something.

Originally, he planned to discard them all, but right now, the Shadow Guard can work overtime again with the "Whistle"...Anyway, this thing can be used as an early warning.

"...When did you go down and look for it?"

After staring at the "Whistle" on the table for a while, each of them had enough for two, then raised his head, Huo Lingmeng looked towards Bai Zhi in a rather speechless manner.

The situation of the other party is like a classmate showing off what good things he has and quite boldly expressing that he will take the classmates to get it some other day, and then in a blink of an eye, a certain guy silently distributes it to everyone. There's a whole box of that thing...it's called smashing the place to put it in the underworld.

"Oh, before the shadow guard insisted on going down to help me find someone and integrate resources along the way, I couldn't help it, and I was always moved."

He randomly picked one from the "whistle" on the table and held it in his hand, Bai Zhi looked calm.

"For me, those shadow guards can be said to have devoted themselves to death."

Everyone: "..."

"Okay, that's all for now. Remember to have a good rest at night and set off tomorrow morning."

Standing up from the table, after saying this, Bai Zhi turned his head to look at Huo Lingmeng.

"Come here, Lingmeng, I have something to do with you."

"Uh... looking for me?"

Pointing at himself with the backhand, Huo Lingmeng looked bewildered.

"It's so late at the moment...uh..."

She didn't know what she thought of, but her face under the veil suddenly turned red.

Right now, Xiao Qiu hasn't woken up yet... Is it so exciting?

"They need to rest... what do you want?"

Turning his head and seeing the strange expressions on the faces of Li and the others on the mountain side, Bai Zhi was a little annoyed.

"There are more than 200,000 people in Tianqiu Valley, don't these people care? I promised that Xun Wu before."

Right now, they are all their own people here, so there is no need to hide things like this. After all, so many people have flooded into the Underworld at once, and they can't hide it even if they want to.

...Is it easy for my majestic Yin Tianzi to help the Yin Cao Difu pull the population index?

"Amitabha, good and good."

Putting palms together, Li from the mountainside showed compassion on his face.

"The little monk is thinking about Hatsune Miku. He looks at Tathagata, and I look at the future."

Bai Zhi: "..."

"Let's go!"

With an inexplicable feeling of panic on his face, he suddenly stood up from the table, and Fu Lingmeng stepped forward to grab Bai Zhi's hand and pulled it away.

In just a few seconds, she grabbed Bai Zhi's hand and disappeared into the darkness outside.

"Lonely and widowed in the wilderness."

After looking at the darkness outside for a while, turning his head, Yuzu spit out a few words with a solemn face.

"What do you think..."

"Dry sticks and fire, adulterers and prostitutes."

— Li, a man from the mountain, didn't even lift his head.

Phalaenopsis who is being forced to enjoy the Wantun feeding play: "..."

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Volume 2 The Miracle of Microprobability: Chapter 1617 Chapter 691 What is a capitalist? "Lean Back" (4k)

Because the town has been sealed off, Baizhi didn't spend too much energy entering this "Tianqiu Valley" this time.

"Pack up all the people here and bring them back to the underworld... Do you really think you can do this kind of thing?"

Following closely around Bai Zhi, Fu Lingmeng who had already adjusted his emotions asked curiously.

"Your current system rating should not have reached the epic level... No, to be able to do this kind of thing, at least it must be a legend rating."

Perfect, epic, legend, myth, one step at a time.

Even if there are a total of twelve inheritors among the night watchmen, except for the top inheritors like Chu Ci, the dead zero, and the mountain man Li, the others are wandering between epics and legends, the upper limit and the lower limit. Both are quite large.

Like Huo Lingmeng herself, although she has a lot of epic equipment and props with the resources of the night watchman, the system rating is only perfect.

"For epic... it should be soon."

After thinking for a while, Bai Zhi nodded.