Chapter 819

[correct it. It should be the age of the gods and Buddhas. When I typed by hand, I made a mistake. I was thinking about it. ]

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

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

"The selected person understands correctly."

Anyang in this white chaos, in addition to the dialogue with the system, it seems that there is nothing to do.

He also gradually realized that the world of transformation itself and the system architecture are naturally derived, because it is based on a real world, but the life of the world is derived from the world origin, and 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 knows well.

At the same time, Anyang is now very worried about Xiaochan.

This little fox is not like him who has many shuttle experiences. He has been prepared for this kind of thing. Moreover, this little fox is always timid. At this time, he doesn't know how nervous he is.

In this environment where there is nothing, it's easy to be depressed. Ordinary people who stay here for a long time fear that they will have any mental illness. Even Anyang feels a sense of depression that makes breathing heavy, let alone the little fox.

Don't think she's lost her, or this is the space that people will see only after they die

It's really annoying that I took her for a shuttle with difficulty!

Every minute here is extremely difficult. Anyang is also bored and intolerant to the extreme. But the system is always not ready, and I don't know what trouble it is.

He began to find things to pass the time

Observe the establishment progress of the most complex model in the biochip, think about the possibility and breakthrough point of the integration of several power systems, simulate the future trend of the three worlds, and even feel bored to start smoothing their own feelings.

He will also think about what Xiaochan is doing. Has been in fear and panic? Or is he just as settled down and looking for something to pass the time?

He will also regret why he didn't tell her that there might be some accidents before traveling around the world, so that she can be prepared, not so suddenly.

I don't know for a long time, the prompt sound of the system finally rings in the ear -

"the transformation of the world is ready, and will enter soon."

Then there was a moment of reading seconds. When the reading was over, he suddenly got out of the chaos.

First came the small sounds that came into our ears, the noise of the notes, the hoarse birds, the barking of dogs from afar, and the voices of people, all mixed together. These clear or fuzzy sounds have a brand-new touch on his ears, and when he opens his eyes, the beautiful scenery is reflected in his eyes just like a picture with a high-resolution Pop Watch.

Anyang saw an ancient city in front of him. It was full of old yellow. There were rivers passing through the ancient city and green and yellow hillsides outside the ancient city

He immediately turned to look for Xiao Chan.

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 his hand was white due to extra effort.

I don't know how she came here for such a long time when she suddenly entered the empty environment alone!

Anyang immediately reached out to touch her head, but she was surprised, and then she subconsciously avoided.

Then Xiao Chan turned to him nervously. There was some light on her stunned face, and she moved her eyes to look at his frozen hand. After a moment of hesitation, she lowered her head and approached him silently. She looked like "come and touch you.".

Anyang finally rubbed her head as she wished, and said mildly, "I don't know that will happen, but it's ok now."

Xiao Chan narrowed her eyes nervously and said nothing.

All of a sudden into a vast space, their own can not move, this long than the ordinary people can realize the ghost bed is too much terror. She was really at a loss, and even thought she would live in this state forever.

I'm glad it's over now. I'm glad she's not abandoned. I'm glad to see the light again.

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

Xiao Chan nodded quickly to keep up with him.

The city seems to be a standard ancient city design, with high and thick walls, built of blue bricks, and defensive measures such as arrow tower and enemy tower, but it is strange that there is no guard.

As they walked in, Xiao Chan also looked up and silently looked at the new world city.

She thinks it's no different from Shenzhou world.This city seems to be in disrepair for a long time. The bluestone slab outside the city wall has been broken. There are vines on the wall. The exposed place is also a yellow trace of vicissitudes, falling off a layer of ash. Only occasionally a few civilians in patched clothes came in and out of the gate where a thick layer of yellow sand had accumulated.

"Even if there is no guard in this city, no one will take care of it?" Anyang speaks to himself and steps into the city.

The city looks better than the outside. Although the streets and houses on both sides are still dilapidated, totally different from the ruins of the ancient city preserved in the real world, the scattered pedestrians on the streets still add a lot of vitality to the city, and the noise of people makes it no longer dead and heavy.

Some people were surprised to look at the two of them. Maybe they were dressed strangely, like foreigners.

Xiao Chan is a little closer to Anyang. She lowers her head and quietly looks at most people who are patching clothes on the street.

On the contrary, her clothes and Anyang's clothes are not only strange, but also bright in color and delicate in workmanship. The cloth is also delicate and clean, which seems to be out of touch with the civilians here.

Two people walked a circle, did not see inn tavern what, then found a shed on the road to eat a bowl of yangchunmian.

Xiao Chan used chopsticks to turn around in the bowl, but she only ate a few. Because this side is too light, not only there is no meat, even oil flowers can not see how much.

Anyang roughly knows that the depression of this city is not only economic, but also military and political. I didn't see any larger shops, patrolling yamen servants or any government tolerance personnel along the way, but I found the yamen, but it was already broken, even the gate didn't know where to go, maybe it was demolished for firewood.

This is like an old city without a Lord. Only a group of people are struggling in it.

Apart from that, he found nothing.

But it's also very normal. He met Li Changsheng by chance in Shenzhou world. He found the trace of the mysterious person in the place of origin for a long time. It's nothing.

Anyang found a time when no one looked at them, turned over his hand and took out a bag of vacuum chicken wings, put them on the table and said, "if you can't eat them, don't eat them. Eat this."

Xiaochan is frowning at the soup noodles in the bowl. She swallows her mouth when she sees the marinated chicken wings and immediately puts down her chopsticks.

Anyang heard her long sigh of relief.

After eating the chicken wings, they continued to wander, but stopped at a square.

The square, in fact, is a relatively open place. At this time, a middle-aged man in grey linen clothes was talking loudly in the square, like a storyteller.

He has surrounded a lot of people, Anyang and Xiaochan are also standing aside, listening to him in silence.

Attracted by his loud voice are many peddlers and soldiers. After a day's sweat, they are full of sour smell, which makes Xiaochan frown.

I saw the storyteller's words excited, and put up his hands and feet: "do you know the white horse village 30 miles outside the city?"

Some people say they know.

The storyteller immediately pointed to the crowd and asked, "do you know that the Dragon surged in Baima village last month, the rocks rolled down, the mud and water rushed down, and the whole village disappeared?"

Some say they know, some say they don't.

Some people say that last month they did feel the ground shaking, and they don't know who caused the dragon's anger.

Others say it's common.

But the storyteller immediately raised his voice and said: "in fact, this matter is far from so simple. Nearly 500 people in Baima village are not spared. In fact, it is closely related to a strange story that many people heard last year!"

People gradually came to the interest, eyes shine.

"What is it?"

"Didn't it offend the dragon?"

"You are talking about the strange man who appeared in Baima village last year?" Finally someone pointed out the key.

"Exactly!" The storyteller blushed. "That strange man has appeared in Baima village for a long time. I have heard that he was in the yangyaozi mountain behind Baima village and was found by a woodcutter in the village before entering Baima village. But I didn't expect that this would cause such a disaster!"

"Talk, talk!"

"Stop selling!"

"Is this a monster?"

But the storyteller stopped talking at this time and smiled shyly: "you, my Dear Sirs I haven't had a full meal for half a month. Can you... "

There was a sudden silence in the noisy square, and the people who were just clamoring to hear the truth shut up.

Anyang sips her mouth, looks down at Xiaochan and stares at her face. She feels that the sentence "money hurts feelings" is vividly reflected here.

Jingle!!

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

Other onlookers also felt a little pity, as if they were hating why they didn't hurry up, but no one accused the man of being wrong.Some people even looked at the second floor window and shouted, "drop another two! Lose some more! "

The window on the second floor was a young man. He ignored these shameless men and shouted to the storyteller, "go on! Then come up to me and get the money! "

"OK!"

The storyteller was ecstatic and went under the window with his dirty patched robe and began to talk with his head up.

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