Chapter 197

Chen Shouyi lit the gasoline lamp. He didn't open the zipper of his briefcase until he heard that Chen Xingyue's footsteps were gone.

The shell girl was still asleep. Hearing the familiar zipper sound, she opened her eyes bleary eyed.

When Chen Shouyi took out her briefcase and put it on the bed, she had become energetic, showing an excited expression that she was ready to start, and asked pleasantly, "good giant, are we going to kill bad mice and bad birds?"

"Not today, but tomorrow!"

Today, I experienced a fierce battle and almost survived. Then I was cursed by the barbarian God and had a terrible nightmare. How can I have the mood and energy to practice archery again.

What's more, I heard song jieying and other martial artists say that the temporary recruitment of their martial artists is not over yet. Tomorrow morning, I have to go to Cheng'an district to cooperate with the army to encircle and suppress the remaining barbarians and completely end the war.

At that time, it will be another fierce battle.

He just wants to lie in bed tonight, have a good sleep, cultivate his spirit and conserve energy.

The shell lady originally thought that she would kill all those vicious mice and birds today, and let the giant kill them all. At this time, hearing the speech, she was immediately disappointed. The originally happy mood immediately fell down, and she said:

"Do you still have to wait for a sunrise and sunset?"

"Well, you're the best. You'll tidy up your clothes today, and then go to sleep. You'll arrive soon." Chen Shouyi looked at her pathetic little face and laughed in his heart. He comforted her, then opened the drawer of the wardrobe, took out all the small clothes that had been put away, and put them in front of her.

"I'm so busy today. There are many beautiful clothes here." The shell women's dress model sighed, and then picked up a set of emerald green skirt with great interest, and began to play the boring game of undressing and changing clothes.

Chen Shouyi felt that he was unable to roast.

At this time, he remembered the changes in memory space, and his heart could not help but secretly excited.

Previously, he just tasted it.

Some bold ideas were eager to quit the book of knowledge before they were tried. At this time, he couldn't wait to think of it.

He immediately lay in bed, closed his eyes, and quickly entered the fog space. Among the tens of thousands of memory leaves of the world tree, he chose to generate new memory leaves today, and then his mind immediately fell into it.

……

Chen Shouyi, who had been standing at the edge of the floor motionless and staring away, suddenly moved.

He twisted his head, body, and feet.

"My body is exactly the same as the real one, the same strength, the same feeling, the same reality, which makes people vaguely feel that time goes back and returns to the previous battle scene."

If not for the black fog in many areas, the world would be hard to distinguish between true and false.

He glanced at the solemn warriors around him, but at this moment, he didn't feel the slightest tension, his mind was extremely relaxed, and he had a sense of freedom to break through the original constraints.

Living in society, people are always constrained by various light and dark rules.

Law, public opinion, other people's views, family constraints, secular rules, and the position in society are all like an invisible net, which makes people subconsciously avoid being too out of line and conform to their own identity.

But at this moment, all these constraints disappeared. He felt that he was playing a stand-alone game, and all the people were NPC. He looked at Song jieying with a nervous face beside him, and he suddenly had a prank in his heart.

In the confused eyes opposite, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched her face.

It's smooth and tender, and feels good.

The heart pounded.

Song jieying opened her mouth in astonishment, looked at Chen Shouyi stunned, and turned her face red. But I don't know why, but I didn't say anything and endured silently.

Many people nearby looked sideways.

"What are you looking at? I'm just flirting with a good family woman. Come and hit me if you have the ability!" Chen Shouyi provocatively said that for him, anyway, this is a game, not real.

However, what disappointed him, everyone avoided their eyes and dared not look again.

"Chen Shouyi, what's the matter with you today? It's strange." Song jieying regained her consciousness and looked at him strangely. It seemed that Chen Shouyi made her feel a little strange.

"Is it strange? There will be more strange later!" Chen Shouyi smiled strangely.

"Brother Chen, get ready and fight soon." Qin Liuyuan also turned around and persuaded.

"Look, everyone is a little too nervous. Adjust the atmosphere." Chen Shouyi also felt that it was too much. He was completely different from the past. Maybe there was no constraint. The dark side of his psychology was quickly amplified and became particularly unscrupulous. There was no pressure to do something he didn't dare to do before.

"The enemy is coming, all on alert!" A loud drink came from downstairs.

Chen Shouyi was immediately excited, and the pretty God finally came.

He stepped to the edge of the floor. In the stunned eyes of the people, he jumped down from the eighth floor. Many people hurriedly looked downstairs and saw that he had a rolling force, and his body was already firmly standing on the ground.

Suddenly, his face was startled. This was a business building. The eighth floor was at least 30 meters high. Even ordinary warriors jumped down and would be seriously injured if they didn't die.

However, for Chen Shouyi, it was just a slight numbness in his legs. In less than a second, this slight negative effect quickly subsided.

He ran quickly in the direction of the God in his memory.

Yes, he just wanted to try by example to see how powerful the barbarian God was.

What's more, the worst result is death.

Is he afraid of death?

In this memory space, is he afraid of death?

Just in the blink of an eye, his speed has reached the limit. Before the roaring wind in the face blows to his body, it begins to dissipate automatically, and he advances at a high speed of 100 meters per second.

In just a few seconds, he saw a huge figure, wrapped in strong air currents, approaching quickly along the avenue.

great in strength and impetus!

The air seemed to explode, rumbling, and the glass of the buildings on both sides broke one after another. It's not close yet, and the strong wind is like undulating waves, blowing here one after another.

Powerful, really awesome!

Chen Shouyi's speed is only 100 meters per second, and this amazing speed is at least above the speed of sound. Fortunately, his line of sight can barely catch it.

Seeing Chen Shouyi's figure, the giant actually stopped, holding a huge battle axe, looking down at the small figure in front of him, and said jokingly, "mortal king, your poor army has been destroyed by me. Your boldness makes me very angry, but I'm still kind to give you one last chance to surrender to me!"

The giant's voice rolled like thunder, and Chen Shouyi's ears were itchy.

"Surrender? Joke, I'm here to kill God today." Chen Shouyi defied fearlessly.

"Bold, blasphemous." The man God was suddenly furious, and his figure suddenly moved, as if the thunder suddenly rose, and his figure was instantly blurred.

With a loud bang, Chen Shouyi's ears roared and blew up. As soon as he regained consciousness, his head was dark, and a huge foot board was suddenly stepped on him. As a sound that can break through the speed of sound when running, the speed of attack is naturally several times that of sound.

Chen Shouyi felt that the air had become extremely sticky, and his body was like a fly stuck in porridge, which was even more terrifying, making him soft and unable to lift much power.

At the critical moment, he clenched his teeth with force, his mind was frozen, and he growled. His muscles trembled, his neck muscles burst, and his strength exploded in his body. His feet suddenly kicked, and the ground exploded, trying to escape the attack range of the other party.

However, as soon as the body moved, the next moment, I heard a bang and the big foot fell to the ground.

Chen Shouyi is like a mouse trampled by a foot, his flesh and blood into mud.

He was neatly popped out of the memory space.

He looked at the ceiling of the bedroom, panting, his heart beating violently.

It's so powerful, so terrible.

Ps: this function is too evil to write.